The strongest talent

"Who are you calling a loser?!"

On the observation deck at the top of Huashan Mountain, Qu Manying's sword was taken away, but her fighting spirit and momentum were not reduced at all. She fiercely took off her hat and threw it to the bodyguard in black. Then she clenched her fists tightly, her bones in her body were brittle. Loud as a bean, ring-shaped golden true air currents visible to the naked eye appeared next to him. His long golden wavy hair was flying and hunting. With his sharp eyes, he looked like a beast that was choosing people to devour.

"Huh?" Yuan Qing stood twenty meters away from Qu Manying, clearly feeling the intensity of the true energy emanating from her body, and his heart moved slightly - she was using the secret method of explosive energy, which was the same as the Ghost Ape King's strongest secret method "Singularity Point True Qi". "Qi" is somewhat similar!

Qu Manying's momentum continued to surge, the wind roared all over her body, and her fighting spirit soared: "Yuan Qing, you will be defeated within three moves. If He Yuan hadn't banned killing, you would have died today!"

"You want to kill me with this secret method. You are thinking too much." Yuan Qing took a deep breath, squeezed his heart hard, combined all the spiritual energy of his limbs and torso, the mental sword in his mind trembled slightly, and a wave of energy quickly condensed in his right arm. Pure silver sword energy that is exactly the same as the spiritual sword - the strongest attack method that punches out like a sword, spiritual sword energy!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Qu Manying began to change direction and charge, more than twice as fast as before, her body almost pulled out of the phantom, like a flying bird flying rapidly around Yuan Qing, quickly looking for the best shooting angle; and Yuan Qing's body shape Without moving, he narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the changes in Qu Manying's breath, and silently said in his heart: "Almost, just a little bit..."

The moment her aura reaches its strongest point is when her attack comes!

"Yuan Qing, you are a waste!" Qu Manying's charge reached extreme speed, and the true energy in her body surged like a tide. She suddenly launched a bombardment from the back of Yuan Qing's left side. Her entire right arm seemed to turn into gold, exuding a bright and dazzling golden color. Yellow, the air in front of the fist was squeezed to the extreme, and a shock wave suddenly burst out. The entire fist hit Yuan Qing's lower back almost instantly.

Yuan Qing's waist twisted like lightning, his steps retreated, his right arm suddenly shot out, spiritual sword energy shot out from his right fist, and Qu Manying's golden right fist collided with it.

Bang! !

With a deafening loud noise, Yuan Qing's body was as steady as a mountain, and his face remained unchanged; while Qu Manying's entire right arm's golden color almost completely dissipated, and the skin and flesh of her right fist collapsed, revealing the snow-white arm bones underneath. There were blood stains; her body flew backwards uncontrollably, her chest and abdomen were severely shaken, and blood could not help but flow from the corners of her mouth!

"Miss!" The bodyguard in black, like an arrow, rushed up to the viewing platform with a whoosh, and with a shake of his right hand, a wave of silver-white spiritual energy emitted, holding Qu Manying's body firmly; Her feet landed on the ground, and there was no trace of blood on her face. The excruciating pain from her arms almost made her whole body twitch, and her beautiful face became distorted and full of viciousness.

The black-clothed bodyguard quickly reached out and took out a well-packaged bottle of recovery potion from his pocket, tearing it open with both hands: "Miss, take the potion first, your injury is not serious."

"Get out of my way!" Qu Manying slammed her arm and pushed the bodyguard in black more than two meters away. She was shocked and angry: "Yuan Qing, what is your relationship with Brother Gui? Why do you know his secret method? !”

Yuan Qing ignored it at all, but was thinking in his mind - "Ghost Brother", this title is not ordinary, Qu Manying is actually related to the youngest son of the Ghost Ape King? Qiqi lost to Qi Xiaoyun, and there was the shadow of the little ghost monkey behind her. The secret method Qu Manying used just now was very similar to Singularity Qi... which was very troublesome.

"Yuan Qing, answer me!" Qu Manying's golden wavy hair was spread over her shoulders, and her right arm was bleeding. She looked shocking and a little hysterical: "I didn't lose to you, I lost to Brother Gui. Secret Technique, you are just a piece of rotten grass and a piece of trash!"

Yuan Qing gave her an extremely calm look, then turned and walked towards Zhou Yuan at the edge of the observation deck: "Old Zhou, I won't go shopping in He Garden anymore. It's such bad luck that I met this lunatic. Let's go back to the academy."

"Okay." Zhou Yuan agreed and walked side by side with Yuan Qing towards the space corridor of the space fortress where He Yuan was located.

Behind the two of them, the black-clothed bodyguard once again delivered the potion to Qu Manying. His voice was extremely low and his eyes flashed fiercely: "Miss, I will follow them. As soon as they leave He Yuan, I will take action immediately and promise to kill them." The head is brought to you."

"Are you stupid?!" Qu Manying swallowed the potion, and a pale white mist appeared on her arm, making a "chichi" sound, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye; while recovering, it continued to break, and the spiritual power contained in it Neng Jianqi was completely driven away before he fully recovered, and said angrily: "They are guests invited by Minister Fan. The vehicle of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is waiting at the ground base station. Go and kill them and show them to me!"

The bodyguard in black stiffened slightly and did not dare to say any more.

"What a beautiful woman. It's a pity that I haven't beaten that man." In other man-made landscaping areas of He Garden, the guests watching the battle withdrew their gazes. Some talked about the battle that just broke out on the observation deck, while others didn't mention it at all. Continue to drink and eat with friends.

About 400 meters away from Huashan Mountain, in the "Babylon Hanging Garden" landscape area suspended in mid-air, a young man wearing an exquisite light gray suit was holding a goblet and standing by the garden wall with interest, watching from a distance. Yuan Qing and Zhou Yuan left in the direction, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "The fourth-order spiritual warrior, it is very interesting to explode such combat power... Ah Bao, what do you think?"

Behind the young man, "A Bao", a middle-aged man about 1.9 meters tall, bowed slightly, thought for a moment, and whispered: "Second Young Master, in my opinion, his grasp of the details of the battle and his reaction to the battle just now are Absolutely top notch, the overall performance is a monster.”

"Monster?" The second young master held the goblet in his hand and swayed gently, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "There are not many people you can call a monster... If he compares with that monster from the Gui family, what do you think?"

Abao thought seriously for a while, then slowly shook his head: "Compared to the kid, he may be a little lacking, but he should be able to fight."

"He has the strength to fight..." The second young master stopped shaking the wine glass and his eyes flashed slightly: "Go and check now. I want to know who this person is."

Abao bowed and left, and in less than ten minutes, he returned with the duty manager He Yuan. When Chen Zhongqi saw the second young master, his face was full of respect, and he immediately bowed and said, "I have met the second young master Luo."

One of the three great families in China, the second young master of the Luo family!

Luo Ershao took a sip of wine, smiled slightly and said, "Let me tell you what I want to ask now."

"Yes." Chen Zhongqi straightened up and said as detailed as possible: "His name is Yuan Qing. He is a guest brought by Foreign Minister Fan. He is now an assistant teacher at Kyoto College and has a background as a Siberian king. A few days ago, he met Fan at the Doomsday Bar. There is a conflict between brothers and sisters, and Minister Fan should be here to calm things down."

Luo Ershao nodded lightly, without saying much. He turned around and walked towards the palace behind the "Garden of Babylon" with the wine glass in hand. Abao followed immediately; Chen Zhongqi let out a breath and left the Garden of Babylon alone without waiting any longer, with a look on his face. Not the slightest bit displeased.

"Yuan Qing's background is not that simple." Luo Ershao walked very slowly and smiled as he walked: "Minister Fan will not be afraid of the King of Siberia. This background is not worthy of him coming to Heyuan to treat guests to dinner. Chen Zhongqi may not have said that just now , or maybe he really doesn’t know.”

Abao followed the Second Young Master Luo and said in a deep voice: "What the Second Young Master said is that I used some other channels just now. It is said that Yuan Qing and Mr. Qi are also related, and they seem to be good friends."

"Oh?" Mr. Luo paused and his eyes lit up slightly: "You mean Qi Dongyang, he is Qi Dongyang's friend?"

Abao quickly responded: "Yes."

"This is interesting." Luo Ershao continued to move forward, tapping his fingers lightly on the wall of the goblet, making a crisp collision sound, and suddenly said: "Find an opportunity to arrange a meeting. I want to get to know this Yuan Qing. one time."

Abao nodded immediately: "Yes."

Luo Ershao said no more, walked straight to the long dining table, sat down at the main seat, and drank to himself. There was always a faint smile on his face, and he seemed not to care about anything or anyone just mentioned. Take it to heart.

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Ten o'clock in the evening.

The black car from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs stopped directly at the villa area behind Kyoto College. Yuan Qing got out of the car and walked to the door of the villa. He immediately saw a familiar figure whom he had not seen for a long time.

The former owner of this villa was the slightly hunchbacked Dean Luo, the number one person in Kyoto Academy.

Old Man Luo held the nine-tailed civet cat in his left hand and held an electronic cigarette in his right hand. His big yellow teeth looked particularly yellow in the dim moonlight. He looked up and down at the villa, and occasionally blew out a few smoke rings happily, with a happy face.

"Hello, Dean Luo." Yuan Qing stepped forward, stopped beside Old Man Luo, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "It's so late, Dean Luo hasn't rested yet?"

Old Man Luo glanced at him, took a puff of his electronic cigarette, licked his lips, and rolled his eyelids: "Do you need to care about me?"

Yuan Qing: "..."

"Have you lost power with the King of Siberia?" Old Man Luo walked into the living room of the villa, looked around for a few times, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's very good, he kept it well for me, he is a sensible person...The King of Siberia is not a fool, will he?" Do you know this?"

Yuan Qing followed Old Man Luo. When he heard what he said, he understood instantly - Old Man Luo had guessed the intention of the King of Siberia. This old guy was really smart!

"Moving to the faculty and staff dormitory tomorrow, the hospital will issue an announcement." Old Man Luo opened the tea bucket and looked at the tea leaves that were about to bottom out. His old face twitched: "The tea leaves that King Hailan gave me last time... Yuan Qing, I want If it weren’t for the King of Siberia protecting you, I would have strangled you alive right now.”

Yuan Qing felt a little warm in his heart - Old Man Luo actually came up with the matter of moving into a dormitory so late at night. His behavior was even a bit bad, but he could still feel his kindness and kindness.

"Let's go. The more we look at it, the more angry we become. We will sleep here for the last night and move out immediately tomorrow morning!" Old Man Luo dragged the nine-tailed civet cat that refused to leave out of the living room. His face was ashen and he was still muttering: "King of Aquamarine" Send me tea leaves, my tea leaves, tea leaves..."

Yuan Qing walked out of the villa door and watched Old Luo go away. He returned to the second floor of the villa with a smile on his face. He took a long cold shower and lay on the bed thinking about today's scenes. His heart became more and more determined - moving was just a matter of time. Trivial things, meeting Qu Manying, fighting her, getting to know the little ghost ape... Tomorrow at the latest, practice punching like a sword, and combine psychic powers with the head.

Regardless of her relationship with the Gui family, the Hongdu Group must be destroyed!