The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

At the same time, in the wing room on the second floor of the Su Ming Hotel opposite the Tar Restaurant, Zhao Jing and Qi Zhao were already able to conduct simple conversations in Natasi proficiently.

"I'll call the waiter."

Zhao Jing walked to the stairs and met Han Qing, who was fierce and murderous, but gave him a normal look.

Han Qing immediately pulled out his sword and pointed it at her, saying viciously: "What are you looking at! If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs! You're ugly!"

The less trouble, the better. Zhao Jing simply took back her foot that was hanging on the stairs and was about to fall down, turned around and walked towards another staircase. As if I didn't hear Han Qing's words.

Who would have thought that Han Qing would be offended just like this.

Han Qing became angry with shame and chased after him with his sword, "You damn fat guy, you ugly guy, how dare you ignore me! Do you know who I am! I am the twelve great moon gods of the City of God and Moon God, you ugly guy How dare you ignore me and see if I don’t kill you!”

Pearl chased after her, not daring to say a word, feeling very happy in her heart. Once Han Qing vents her anger on this fat man, she will have a chance to survive. Now, it is necessary to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible and not let Han Qing notice her.

Zhao Jing is very angry. Just because she doesn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean she is afraid of it. He immediately grabbed the passing candlestick and pointed it at Han Qing, "Who are you calling ugly?"

Han Qing was even more furious, "I'm talking about you! You damn ugly guy dares to talk back! What's wrong with you! Aren't you just an ugly fat woman? If you have the guts to grow so fat, why don't you go to the toilet? Li Zhaozhao..."

Zhao Jing threw the candlestick away, "You've said all the good and bad things. It's wrong to ignore you, and it's wrong to ignore you. You're just looking for trouble, right?" She cracked her knuckles with her hands, "I thought. Are you scared?"

The candlestick flew over and wiped Han Qing's face, drew a bloody line on Han Qing's face, and stuck it on the pillar.

Han Qing touched the wound on his face with one hand in disbelief. Looking at the blood on his hand, he felt extremely insulted. His pretty face suddenly twisted and deformed. He raised his sword and attacked, "You ugly monster. Dare to hurt me! Die!"

There was a lot of movement here, and residents in nearby rooms strangely opened their windows or doors to see what was going on.

All I saw was a huge figure suddenly appearing in front of Zhao Jing and opposite Han Qing. He was holding the child in his right hand. He lightly clamped Han Qing's sword with two fingers of his left hand. With a slight twist, the sword seemed to be made of paper and broke. The kind that is cut into three pieces and cannot be picked up.

Everyone was shocked.

Han Qing is the Moon God Envoy of the God of Heaven and Moon. He ranks tenth among the December God’s Envoys, and his strength ranks fourteenth in the City of God’s Moon God.

Her sword is a famous sword in the world. In terms of materials, forging techniques, and casting masters, it is ranked among the best in the Central Continent.

How could it be crushed between two fingers of that stupid guy?

Moreover, they had no idea where this stupid guy came from.

Han Qing wanted to scold and attack again, but when she saw her broken sword, she was dumbfounded and stunned. As soon as she raised her head, she noticed that this idiot glanced at her with contempt, indifference, and disdain. She suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her body Stiff, stunned on the spot.

Even the God of the Divine Capital did not give her such a sense of oppression.

She even forgot about running away.

Zhao Jing was a little helpless, "Why are you here? For such a woman, I am planning to turn her into an ugly monster, so as not to look down on others and feel good about herself."

Qi Zhao hummed, then tapped the broken sword that had just fallen to the ground with his toes, and then the broken sword flew straight up. Qi Zhao flicked his finger on the broken sword, and the sword turned into slag like glass, all flying towards the frightened Han Qing.

Then, he shook his sleeves and put an arm around Zhao Jing's shoulders, "Let's go, madam, don't pay attention to these scum."

Behind them, Hanqing screamed, followed by a hoarse wail and a desperate struggle, "My face, my eyes, my throat, my chest, ah~ I..."

Everyone, everyone watching in the open or in the dark, all shuddered. This method did not use any skills, not even spiritual power fluctuations, but it was so terrifying!

Everyone knows that Han Qing has a violent temper and takes his face very seriously. This stupid guy was ruined with just one move!

Pearl, who was hiding behind the pillar at the entrance of the stairs, covered her mouth in horror, but she laughed tremblingly in her heart, and shed tears of joy, sadness, shock, or fear.

She should be happy. This vicious woman also has today! Well done to that burly fat guy!

The news that "the stupid guy defeated Han Qing with one move" quickly spread throughout the city.

Sha Jia stared at the disciple kneeling on the ground in disbelief, "You mean he broke Han Qing's sword with just his physical strength?"

"Yes. Holy Son. There were many other onlookers at the scene. The source is reliable."

Sha Jia's eyelids twitched slightly. Could this "silly guy" be the "celestial being" from the lower world this time?

"You said he still has a wife and children?"

"Yes. Holy Son, the child is about three or four months old. My wife is about the same size as him and is also very fat."

Sharjah wondered, judging from the footprints of the "celestial being" from the upper world, wasn't there only one person? Moreover, the footprints were very shallow and looked like they belonged to a man weighing less than 100 kilograms.

But now, that "Silly Master" weighs at least three hundred pounds, has a wife who weighs as much as him, and a newborn baby?

Will it be a "celestial being"?

However, even a monk like Kalian who attaches great importance to physical training should not be able to break the green sword with two fingers, right?

That is a famous sword from a famous master! It can be bent, but not broken.

"Does Kallen know the news?"

"Should have known."

At this time, another disciple walked in quickly and knelt down: "Reporting to the Holy Son, General Kalian has personally gone to Su Ming Hotel."

Sha Jia couldn't sit still anymore, "Come here, please order five hundred disciples to follow me for a walk."

If this was really a "celestial being", based on Han Qing's offending level, they had to deal with Han Qing quickly and draw a clear line between him and the God of the Moon, otherwise, they would all have to play.

Su Ming Hotel had three floors inside and three floors outside, and was surrounded by the soldiers brought by Kalian. The disciples of the Sun Never Sets Temple gathered around the perimeter.

Sharjah walks inside.

The whole hotel was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Kalian was sitting in the lobby, staring in the direction of the backyard in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. He held a glass of water in his hand and didn't drink it for a long time.

It was already midnight, and Zhao Jing originally wanted to listen to the conversation of the people around her. As soon as they arrived, everyone else left with one excuse or another, and they were the only ones left in the entire hotel. Very quiet. It was impossible to hear anything.

Simply sleep.

He slept until dawn.

Zhao Jing opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, looking at the dust shining in the sunlight shining through the space.

Qi Zhao packed up the children, sat on the edge of the bed, and said through the message: "Girl, those people are still outside. Should we just break in, or..."