Li Qiushui completely ignored Ding Chunqiu and glanced at him lightly: "why, I can''t come?"


    "No, no ~ ~"


    Ding Chunqiu quickly apologized and said, "martial uncle, you can go wherever you want. Martial nephew is just a little surprised."


    Li Qiushui was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He said bluntly, "don''t talk nonsense. I''ll protect the Shaolin Temple. You can go back wherever you call, otherwise I won''t blame you for being rude to you."


    "Martial uncle, this is against the rules! Shaolin, I watched it first... "


    A fierce light flashed in Ding Chunqiu''s eyes.


    His skill has increased greatly recently, which has added a lot of confidence to him.


    It''s just that having confidence is a good thing. If you have too much confidence, it''s inflation.


    "Pa ~ ~"


    Li Qiushui''s backhand was a slap. Bai Hong''s palm hit Ding Chunqiu''s face with great accuracy.


    For an instant, the scene fell into silence.


    People from both Shaolin and Xingxiu sects were stunned. The famous Xingxiu old immortal was slapped in the face in public. Li Qiushui is really a female devil feared by everyone in the Wulin.


    "Give you a face, don''t you?"


    Li Qiushui snorted coldly, "how dare you talk back to me with your three legged Kung Fu? Believe it or not, my lord slapped you to death? "


    Not far away, ah Zi, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, thought with a flushed face: "Shi Shuzu is so domineering!"


    Ding Chunqiu, who was slapped and scolded in public, was so angry that his nostrils were smoking. After struggling for a long time, he just straightened out his chest and looked directly at Li Qiushui.


    "Martial uncle, if you don''t give me face in front of so many people, don''t blame me for not giving you face. You want to protect Shaolin, OK, but if you can really slap me. "


    "Hahaha..."


    Li Qiushui''s unbridled laughter rushed straight into Ding Chunqiu''s mind and shocked his head.


    "Stop, stop ~ ~ martial uncle, I''m wrong. Please forgive me."


    Ding Chunqiu covered his head with pain.


    I was shocked.


    Martial uncle''s strength, how can it be so terrible?


    At least three times stronger than six months ago.


    "Spare you?"


    "Hum, dream!"


    Li Qiushui snorted coldly, his toes touched the ground, and jumped into the air with a whoosh. With a clap of his hands, he hit a huge palm burning with red flame.


    "Boom ~ ~"


    The burning giant palm, like a meteorite falling from the sky, hit Ding Chunqiu.


    Boom!


    The earth shook and the mountains shook and the dust was flying.


    Just one face-to-face, Ding Chunqiu was photographed into the earth, and the dead couldn''t die anymore.


    "Shaolin unique skill - huoyun palm?"


    The abbot of Shaolin, the heads of each courtyard and the elders were so surprised that they couldn''t speak.


    Huoyun palm, they also have cultivation, but its power


    Say it is tears!


    Their fire cloud palm is at most one foot in size and has good power. Ordinary Jianghu people have to spit blood and die when they are photographed.


    However, compared with Li Qiushui, their huoyun palm is just a small fireball. It''s OK to fool a child. If they want to slap Ding Chunqiu to death, they can only lie in bed and dream.


    In reality, Ding Chunqiu''s beard is burned up at most.


    It''s not proportional at all!


    Also, how can the female devil master be a unique Shaolin skill?


    For a time, the top leaders of Shaolin Temple were full of doubts. They could take a slap from the female devil''s head to kill Ding Chunqiu. They didn''t dare to say or ask.


    "Old fairy ~ ~"


    Da Xiong quickly jumped into the huge palm pit and picked up the charred corpse of the old fairy.


    "Xingxiu old fairy is dead!"


    "Everybody run!"


    Before coming here, the magnificent 3000 disciples of Xingxiu sect witnessed the old immortal being slapped to death. Many people were so frightened that they couldn''t help urinating and urinating. They turned and ran down the mountain.


    Everyone has a herd mentality. One person runs for his life and immediately drives a group of people to disperse.


    In the twinkling of an eye, there were only three thousand disciples of Xingxiu sect, and ah Zi was left alone.


    "Why don''t you go?"


    Pan Haodong looked forward.


    A Zi''s appearance is similar to his cousin''s daughter-in-law He Min, but her style is different.


    He Min is mature and charming. After teaching, she has more female teachers'' knowledge; The purple ancient spirit is strange and exquisite. People talk to people and ghosts. Smart people can''t.


    A Zi has a tearful advantage.


    She is ancient and strange. She may be born, but her character of being exquisite and good at lying to please others is definitely something she has to practice in order to live the day after tomorrow.


    Because the general environment of the world is bad, girls must master some means if they want to protect themselves.


    Tianya Haige is singing and dancing, and the status of lingjiu palace is detached. It all depends on strength.


    The real Jianghu is always full of blood.


    "Elder, I had no choice before. Now I want to be a good man."


    Plop!


    Then, before pan Haodong could reply, ah Zi quickly knelt down and said sincerely: "senior, ah Zi has been kidnapped into Xingxiu sect since she was a child. She wants to get rid of Xingxiu sect and Ding Chunqiu''s control. Now Ding Chunqiu, an old thief, has been killed by your wife. Ah Zi is very grateful. Please give ah Zi a chance to serve you and repay her kindness. "


    "True or false?"


    Pan Haodong smiled.


    "Everything a Zi said is true. If there is any violation, it will be thundered by the sky..."


    "Boom ~ ~"


    Before ah Zi finished speaking, there was a thunder in the sky, which frightened her delicate body.


    Ah Qing, beside Li Qiushui, couldn''t help joking: "ah Zi, you are really a dog. You can''t change your shit. You want to follow my childe, but you don''t want to pay your heart. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?"


    "I, I..."


    A Zi wants to refute, but she doesn''t know how to refute. The thunder just hit her off guard. She lied to please others before. God has never hit thunder. How come it works today?


    Gan~~


    You thief, God, you deliberately don''t get along with me, do you?


    Do you want to do something bad? I just want to hold my thigh!


    None of this?


    Ziqi cried!


    "Husband, this girl is very clever. Let her stay with us and serve one or two!"


    Li Qiushui likes ah Zi''s cleverness, and the girl''s talent is also good. Stay with her and teach. Her future achievements will be much higher than ah Qing.


    She couldn''t help but love talent.


    "OK, listen to you."


    Pan Haodong looked back and smiled.


    "Thank you, martial uncle."


    A Zi''s face was overjoyed and quickly thanked, "thank you for taking me in."


    Pan Haodong waved his hand and said, "ah Zi, don''t be happy. I''ll give you a task. It''s done. I''ll give you a big surprise. If you fail, you can only serve tea and water as a servant girl. "


    "Senior, please say."


    Ah Zi replied slightly uneasy.


    "The abbot of Shaolin promised me in advance to help them solve Ding Chunqiu, so he lent me 500 monks. You are responsible for this matter. Don''t let the little monk who makes up the number get in. "


    As soon as she got started, she was given a heavy responsibility by the elder. Ah Zi looked at ah Qing proudly, proudly raised her slender snow neck and said confidently: "please rest assured, elder, ah Zi will guard the pass for you and will never give Shaolin monks a chance to make up for the number."


    "Well, get busy!"


    A Zi, who is too lively, is walking. Pan Haodong grabs Li Qiushui''s hand and walks aimlessly.


    Ah Qing didn''t trust ah Zi and ran to supervise.