I have his heart

Chapter 90 Backhand? (seeking collection and recommendation)

In Zhejiang-Hangzhou City of Luji Mansion, the Yinling Mountain in the south of the city is full of vitality, and the top of the mountain is so rich that it is almost dripping water.

There is a temple on the highest peak, Yinling Temple. In the Zen room in the middle, Liu Cheng, a middle-aged man, looked to the west, squinted his eyes, opened the door and walked out slowly.

"Amitabha!"

Standing quietly outside the door, Shence chanted the Buddha's name and slightly cupped his hands at him: "Sponsor Liu, please!"

He waved his hands in a gesture of grasping flowers, and a ray of Buddha's light spread from the sky to Liu Cheng's feet.

"A Ming!"

Liu Cheng was about to step forward, his heart was shocked: "You are finally out of control, and you will have to rely on yourself from now on!"

Emotions of joy and anticipation flashed through his mind, his face remained calm and unwavering, he walked towards the Buddha light passage, and disappeared into the sky together with Shence.

In the main hall, Yunlin Arhat had a complicated expression, and he led all his disciples to lean over: "Send the Divine Strategy Bodhisattva respectfully!"

He raised his head, glanced at the four heads, and sighed softly: "Let's discuss the matter!"

In Mohai City adjacent to Zhejiang-Hangzhou City, beside a pool full of blue lotus flowers, a man in a blue shirt stood up, his sword eyebrows slightly frowned: "Going away?"

"No resistance?"

The Qinglian sword at his waist trembled slightly, and a glass of wine appeared in his hand, which he poured into his mouth.

When Liu Cheng left with Shence Bodhisattva, Liu Ming suddenly stopped in his tracks if he felt something, and looked towards the east with a face full of surprise.

Tan Zhenglun had a chic demeanor, hanging behind Liu Ming all the time.

Seeing Liu Ming stop, he frowned: "The cat and mouse game is not over yet, you keep running!"

Liu Ming felt lost in his heart, and when he heard the words, his anger rushed straight to his head, and he stared at Tan Zhenglun: "Where's your old dog?"

"Old dog?"

Tan Zhenglun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Tan Kui?"

He smiled: "It's right to describe him as an old dog. He is as loyal to my father as a dog. On weekdays, telling me what to do is like a barking dog annoying people!"

"Don't worry! He didn't come over!"

A strange light flashed in Tan Zhenglun's eyes, and he stared at Liu Ming: "If you deal with a little scum like you, I can kill it with a backhand!"

"Backhand?"

Liu Ming curled his lips: "Using illusion to confuse other people's minds is also worthy of being called a backhand!"

The fourth vortex and the second vortex in the dantian circulated, and the illusion reached his mind, turning into little purple dots. Not only did it not affect Liu Ming's sanity, but it also lifted his spirits.

"Without your guardian old dog, you are a scum!"

Liu Ming let out a roar, and unleashed the Chaotic Red Piercing Willow Fist, crushing him with a force of [-] jin, and a strong wind blew up on the ground.

Tan Zhenglun's arrogance turned into arrogance, he didn't despise any enemy, he waved a small halberd with both hands.

The left halberd blocked Liu Ming's right fist, but the right halberd stabbed obliquely, intending to sneak attack.

boom!
Tan Zhenglun's face turned red when the wind of the fist and the wind of the halberd came into contact with him, and he felt that the boulder was pressing on his chest, and every viscera and six internal organs were not shaken.

The two sides naturally opened up the distance, and the right halberd also missed.

Liu Ming stood proudly, squinting at Tan Zhenglun: "Backhand?"

"you!"

Gnat-like things dared to laugh at themselves, Tan Zhenglun's eyes were scarlet, and killing intent boiled in his mind: "I will kill you!"

The two halberds swung airtightly, the left halberd slashed horizontally, the right halberd stabbed obliquely, and the wind of the halberds covered Liu Ming with a bloody breath.

"I smoked Wu Rui, right?"

He had a ferocious face, and laughed wildly: "Although Yaozhi is inferior, Yaozhi's blood-sucking technique is still easy to use. Your companion's blood assists me, and then defeats you. How will you feel?"

Tan Zhenglun, who has been familiar with the art of illusion since he was a child, also mastered psychological suggestion techniques, hoping to anger Liu Ming and confuse his mind.

Emotions, sorrows and joys!
The greater the mood swings, the easier it is to be controlled by illusions!
The corners of Liu Ming's mouth curled up, his expression was calm: "Backhand?"

Cheng Qing was the last one who spammed trash with him, and the corpse had already been mixed with the corpse water, and it was integrated with the soil.

Tan Zhenglun is too low-end to arouse his fighting spirit at all.

He was thinking about the heavy pendant of Chengjiaquan, which was the fist move that idiot Cheng Gao used against Ivy.

Cheng Jiaquan can be called a heaven-level method, and it is indeed unique.

The heavy pendant is not just a fist move to compete for strength, it can also change the direction of the enemy's weapon, it depends on how you use it.

The twin halberds were about to approach him, Liu Ming's left fist still punched the willows in chaos, and he hit his right halberd again.

When Tan Zhenglun retreated, he threw his right fist downwards, aiming at his left halberd.

Bad luck for Tan Zhenglun!
The power of eight thousand catties swept towards the body along the right halberd, and he could have used the retreat to relieve part of the fist force.

Now the left halberd suddenly gained thousands of catties of strength, it was extremely heavy, and stopped the pace of retreating.

The left side of the body did not move, and the right side of the body was torn back. The pain of the muscle strain was beyond words.

At the moment of stagnation, Liu Ming had already followed quickly, and the strongest and most direct military fist, the lunge punch, hit Tan Zhenglun's chest.

The ribs in his chest broke with a crack, cold sweat oozed from Tan Zhenglun's forehead, and his face was distorted.

He swung his right halberd subconsciously, and only touched Liu Ming's shoulder, leaving a faint bloodstain.

"Backhand?"

Liu Ming broke through Tan Zhenglun's defense again, seized the opportunity to expand the battle situation, every punch was as fast as a punch, and every punch was as fierce as a punch.

Tan Zhenglun could only defend with punches to the flesh and penetration.

The physical pain can still be endured, but the mental defeat makes him mad with anger.

The dignified second son of the Tan family, one of the leading figures of the Sixuan sect of Heding Mansion, was crushed by a guy who hadn't arrived yet.

When such a situation spread to Heding Mansion, many people would point and point, and the prestige accumulated over the years among his peers would probably be completely lost.

"There is also the old dog, and Tan Zhenglei, they will laugh at me secretly!"

Although his father Tan Zhenyuan loves him very much, the fact that his mother is Yaozhi always weighs on his heart, and he always feels inferior in his heart.

How could he, who claimed to be an elite of the human race, fail just like that!

But illusion can't restrict Liu Ming, and now he can only use Yaozhi Jue, which conflicts with his previous beliefs.

That's it!That's it!
"At most, I'll drink Liu Ming's blood to wash away my shame!" With a far-fetched excuse, Tan Zhenglun made up his mind.

The body twisted strangely, and the clothes on the shoulders were split, revealing the white skin.

Liu Ming looked at the white shoulders and scolded coldly: "You are a pervert!"

On the surface he despised Tan Zhenglun, but secretly he was wary: "This guy is going to make a big move!"

The fist that was thrown out secretly kept three points of force, Liu Ming was quite emotional: "What kind of family is the Tan family? What kind of stuff is the Sixuanmen? I punched dozens of times, even if Han Sui took over, it should be done now." You've been hit hard!"

Sadness and indignation flashed in Tan Zhenglun's eyes for the first time, and there was endless grievance in his voice: "Yaozhi bloodthirsty technique!"

His whole body was flushed, and a hibiscus flower appeared on his shoulder, which was so delicate and charming.

"Jade Hibiscus!"

Liu Ming blurted out, shocked in his heart: "This guy's mother is in the Faxiang Realm!"

Tan Zhenglun's secret was completely leaked, it was like being naked and letting others criticize him, the anger surged to the point of pain in his head, and immediately broke the skin on his shoulders.

The blood-red hibiscus shot out, pulling out a blood-colored rainbow, and the stench was disgusting.

"Backhand?"

A cold female voice sounded, and a person rushed out of the diagonal stab.

She reached out and grabbed the bloody lotus, and slapped her chest.

(End of this chapter)