The super son-in-law of the female president

Lao Qi subconsciously checked Brother Zhou's palm, and was shocked.

The originally normal skin was scorched, torn, and bloody.

"It's okay? I think you can't use your hand anymore, at least here."

Qin Fan looked cold, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a mocking sentence.

Brother Zhou was also cold, and said with the same disdain: "Laugh at me?"

"I'm afraid you haven't recognized the situation yet!"

"People who have been hit by the thunderbolt flame palm have only one end, and that is death!"

"Don't look at my Zhou's hands, you should take care of your own hands first."

After hearing Brother Zhou's words, Qin Fan lowered his head and glanced slightly at his right hand.

With five fingers, the skin is burnt, and even the smell of barbecue permeates the air.

It seemed to be mushy, but I couldn't feel any pain at all.

Is it numb?
Smell it, not to mention, the smell of this barbecue is really delicious.

Qin Fan felt a little hungry after smelling it. Looking at his little meaty hand, he immediately felt that it was very eye-catching.

Seeing Qin Fan standing there in a daze, Lao Qi thought he had been beaten into a fool, and gloated over his misfortune.

"Brother Zhou, it's really hard work for you. Now one arm and one foot of this kid have been crippled."

"Even if he is a master of the 7th level of the mirror, so what!"

"Leave it to me, Lao Qi. To deal with a disabled person, I, Lao Qi, alone is enough!"

Old Qi swears there, Brother Zhou glanced at his injured palm, and naturally acquiesced in Lao Qi's request to fight alone.

"Then be careful, the young people nowadays are so vicious, maybe he will play some tricks."

Lao Qi stood on the spot, shook his neck twice, and then swaggered and did a set of stretching exercises to move his muscles and bones.

Then he twisted his waist twice.

Put your legs on the conference table and press your legs twice.

"Hoohoo!"

Lao Qi jumped on the spot again and took a deep breath.

Looking at Qin Fan, he said proudly, "Wait for me to warm up, so I can kick you off on the road."

"Save me from not being able to use all my strength and beat you half to death, and you will suffer too."

Qin Fan frowned slightly, and after watching Lao Qi's movements for a long time, he finally understood.

After a long time of grinding and chirping, it turned out to be a warm-up.

This warm-up is really long enough.

As a result, Qin Shang's ankle injury has basically healed.

The scorched skin of the fingers also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

5 minutes, a full 5 minutes.

Not to mention that Qin Fan couldn't stand it, even Brother Zhou beside him couldn't stand it anymore.

Just when he was about to urge him, Zhang Yaoxing, who was hiding in the corner, yelled at the top of his voice, "Uncle Qi, stop preparing!"

"If you prepare more, you won't be able to fire our gun carriage if it runs too far away!"

Gun mounts?Xu Xin?
Hearing this, Lao Qi's eyes immediately gleamed golden.

He immediately gave Zhang Yaoxing a thumbs up.

"One kick will determine the world! Qin Fan, get ready to take the move!"

Qin Fan stood on the spot, as stable as a mountain. When he heard the word 'cannon rack', he had already made up his mind, and his murderous intentions were overwhelmed!
"Zhang Yaoxing, you will definitely die today!"

"My surname is Qi, if you want to help the tyrant, if you have any unique tricks, use them quickly, and I will show you how powerful I, Qin, is!"

Qin Fan's eyes were already full of killing intent.

This killing intent is so strong that it is terrifying!
This made Brother Zhou, who was beside Lao Qi, suddenly feel his scalp tingling, and his heart sank, feeling that something was wrong.

Old Qi didn't take it seriously, he laughed.

"Just now you have tasted the power of Brother Zhou's Thunderbolt Flame Palm, now please try my old Qi's unique secret!"

"Invincible Tianshuang feet!"

"Thank you for accumulating the old man's energy for such a long time. My invincible Tianshuang foot can only exert [-]% of its power!"

"Invincible Tianshuang feet!"

The roaring sound was accompanied by Lao Qi's quick kick to his feet.

The toes were like razor blades, and even faintly accompanied by a cold light, they went straight to Qin Fan.

Huhu~
Looking at the posture, Qin Fan always knew what Lao Qian meant by accumulating power.

This move is indeed the strongest move Qin Fan has ever seen in his life.

It's so much stronger than the Thunderbolt Flame Palm just now.

There was still a distance of six or seven meters, but the frosty wind hit suddenly, like the pain of a needle piercing the bone.

Qin Fan stomped his left and right feet on the ground, took a steady horse step, raised his hands flat, and put his wrists against his wrists, assuming a rigid posture.

"Then let you see what real strength is!"

"If I, Qin, lose this battle, wouldn't the strength of Ning Jing's seventh floor make the whole industry laugh!"

"Since this move of yours is called Invincible Tianshuang Foot, then this move of mine is called..."

"Hundreds! Points! Hundreds! Empty hands! Broken feet!"

It's too late to say.

The duel between the two masters is so fast that it is beyond imagination.

Zhang Yaoxing, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't see the duel between the two clearly.

I only felt two powerful energies colliding together.

Immediately, I felt my eyes go dark.

After a few seconds, he got up from the ground and barely opened his eyes.

"Where's Old Qi?"

Zhang Yaoxing rubbed his eyes, but in a haze, he didn't see Lao Qi's figure.

In the distance, Qin Fan resolutely squatted in a solid horse stance, clutching something tightly with his hands, his flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

And Lao Zhou disappeared.

Call ~
Qin Fan stopped his horse, staggered, and took two steps back, leaning on the load-bearing pillar behind him.

Zhang Yaoxing rubbed his eyes, and carefully looked at what Qin Fan was holding in his hand.

It turned out to be a boot with blood on it.

Ok?
wrong!

Zhang Yaoxing rubbed his eyes violently again, and after seeing the things in Qin Fan's hands clearly, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a twisted foot that was forcibly hissed!

"Uncle Qi!"

Zhang Yaoxing suddenly felt his back go cold, and his whole body broke out in cold sweat.

After quickly looking around, he found Brother Zhou and Lao Qi from a certain wall.

It turned out that Brother Zhou saw that the situation was not right, so he acted decisively, and barely saved Lao Qi's life from Qin Fan's hands.

"It's too strong! Could it be that this is the strength of the peak realm of the seventh level of the mirror?"

"I didn't expect that just a small difference in realm could make both of my senior brothers break here."

"Yaoxing, I can't help you with this! Your Uncle Qi must be rushed to the hospital, otherwise his life will be in danger!"

With that said, Brother Zhou looked around the door of the conference room, Qin Fan was too close to the door, this god of killing couldn't be touched at all!

Brother Zhou turned his head and looked out of the window again, biting his head and thinking about it, he hugged Lao Qi, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and jumped from the eleventh floor through the broken window.