Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Lin Fan knew that this sister would not attack first, so he did not hesitate.

He exerted force with his legs and performed the Cloud-Stepping Step. He bent his left arm inward and punched Li Qingqing straight in the chest with his right hand.

This was a tentative move by Lin Fan. Although it was a test, with the added strength of the Cloud Steps and Dark Energy, his speed was comparable to that of a bullet.

Li Qingqing naturally also learned the Stepping Clouds Step, and she also learned the Yiyun Step more than Lin Fan. This was inherited from her master. In the past, she relied on this ability to fly over eaves and walls to become a chivalrous thief.

Yes, he is a chivalrous thief, Li Qingqing has always believed so.

Li Qingqing just took a step sideways to avoid Lin Fan's straight punch, then half-turned and kicked Lin Fan in the chest with a whip kick. Her movements were smooth, graceful, powerful and strong.

Lin Fan took three steps back, rubbed his chest, and his expression became serious.

"Junior brother, you are a little slow!"

But seeing that Lin Fan was as if nothing had happened, she was a little dissatisfied with the effect of the kick. Of course, she only used 50% of her strength.

"Sister Qingqing, you can use all your strength." As Lin Fan finished his words, his right palm turned into a knife and struck Li Qingqing's wrist from the side.

Li Qingqing made a fist with her right palm and used the "Zhen" technique from the Nine Powers of Xuanmen to shake Lin Fan's wrist away, then attacked Lin Fan's right arm from the side, while her left hand turned into a claw to grab Lin Fan's neck.

The slender jade fingers that suddenly appeared in front of him frightened Lin Fan so much that he quickly used the Cloud Steps to retreat at a very fast speed.

Li Qingqing followed closely and hit Lin Fan in the chest with an elbow.

Lin Fan was beaten and retreated several steps. Li Qingqing did not give Lin Fan any chance to fight back. Her palms were as sharp as knives and her kicks were as fast as lightning. She attacked Lin Fan's shoulders, chest and legs at a rapid speed.

"Boss, aren't they both at the same realm? The gap is too big! If Sister Qingqing had tried to kill Xiaofan, I'm afraid he would have been dead long ago."

"How many fights has Xiaofan had? And how many life-and-death battles has Li Qingqing experienced? Even though you are one small realm higher than her, you will have to kneel down if you go up to her."

Lou Xiao'e nodded, and she couldn't help blushing when she remembered that Lin Dong had said before that if she went up to fight, it would be bullying.

Unless Li Qingqing is willing to fight her head-on, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold out for a few moves.

"Look, Xiao'e, Li Qingqing's attack speed is not much faster than Lin Fan's, it just feels much faster than him."

"This is subtle control, always hitting the right spot."

"Old Lin, is Xiaofan okay?" - Lu Yao couldn't see clearly how many times Lin Fan was hit, but she saw that her son was about to retreat to the river. The distance was about a hundred meters, right?

"Don't worry! It's okay. Qingqing knows her limits. She is teaching Xiaofan how to fight."

"Little Junior Brother, are you still not going to admit defeat?"

Lin Fan was now just holding on with one breath, subconsciously blocking Li Qingqing's attack, so he had no chance to speak.

Seeing that they were only five or six meters away from the Yulin River, Li Qingqing prepared to stop.

"Okay, Junior Brother, that's enough for today."

As soon as Li Qingqing finished speaking, she grabbed Lin Fan's left shoulder with one hand, threw him on his back, and kicked him on the butt, directly kicking Lin Fan three meters high and landing ten meters away.

With a "bang", Lin Fan lay on the ground like a big word, no longer having the strength to get up.

Lin Fan lay on the ground, recalling the previous battle carefully. It seemed that he didn't hit this senior sister at all, and he couldn't help but admire her.

Lou Bancheng and Lou Tan looked at each other and said nothing.

Today was their first time to come to Lin Dong's house. The scenery in the backyard had already dazzled them, and they even had the idea of ​​living here in retirement.

Although Lin Fan lost, it doesn't mean he is not excellent. In Lou Xiao'e's words, he is better than Lin Dong. After all, Lin Dong was only in the middle stage of Ming Jin when he was 18 years old.

Of course, this is only martial arts talent. In terms of knowledge and theoretical knowledge, Lou Bancheng admits that he is not as good as Lin Dong.

Now he could only sigh that Lin Mancang was lucky. As long as the father and his two sons worked together, they would definitely be able to build an amazing family business in this world.

Lou Xingye is now in the middle stage of Ming Jin and has almost no fighting experience. His strength is almost entirely due to the medicinal diet.

Besides being envious, Lou Xingye is now wondering whether he should spare more time to practice martial arts in the future.

He had always heard in Hong Kong how powerful Li Qingqing was, but he had never seen her in person. Today he really broadened his horizons.

The reason, of course, is that it is impossible for Li Qingqing to bring him, the butler, with her when she carries out the mission.

Lin Dong returned to the house and brought a cup of spiritual water with some honey in it. He walked to Lin Fan, squatted down, handed it to him and said, "Drink this cup of water, walk for a while, and think carefully about the battle just now."

Lin Fan endured the pain in his body, sat up, drank the spiritual water in one breath, slowly stood up, walked to Li Qingqing, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Little Junior Brother, you are very good. I am afraid that in a few years I won't be able to beat you."

Li Qingqing was telling the truth. After all, Lin Fan was only 14 years old and had no fighting experience.

"That also requires Senior Sister Qingqing to be willing to teach me. When that day comes, I will protect Senior Sister Qingqing."

"Haha, haha, haha, haha. Good, you have a sweet mouth. As long as you are not afraid of hardship, I promise to teach you everything I know."

"Big sister, big sister, can you teach me too? I can serve you and beat my brother."

Li Qingqing looked at the little girl who was holding her trouser leg, with a bit of cuteness in her bright and moving eyes, and listened to her voice that was so sweet that it could make people sick.

Li Qingqing had killed so many people in recent years that the anger she had accumulated seemed to be washed away, making her feel happy both physically and mentally.

Li Qingqing bent down, held Xiao Yuer in her arms, put her lips to Xiao Yuer's forehead and kissed her gently.

Xiao Yuer seemed to particularly like Li Qingqing's style. She didn't mind the sweat on her face. She followed her example and gave Li Qingqing a big kiss on the cheek with a "bo" sound.

Then he smacked his lips and said, "Big sister, why is it so salty? But you smell so good!"

“Hahahaha, hahahahahahahaha…,”

How many people wouldn’t like such a cute and sweet baby? Xiao Yuer successfully made everyone laugh.

Everyone played for another hour until Li Qingqing recovered all her strength. She handed Xiao Yu'er to her master's wife and walked to Lin Dong.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, you can fight with me this time!"

As Li Qingqing spoke, her tongue swirled around her lips, and her eyes were full of provocation.

"Sister, there is a huge gap between our strengths. My strength and speed are at least twice as much as yours. This is a qualitative difference. Do you still want to compete?"

Lin Dong was not just talking nonsense, he really didn't want to compete. It was too bullying. Even if he didn't use his spiritual sense, his perception of the competition between Li Qingqing and Lin Fan was like watching it in slow motion.

Lin Dong was really afraid of hurting Li Qingqing. She was his father's right-hand woman, and it would be troublesome if she had any psychological trauma.

What's more, Lin Dong has now reached the peak of Dark Energy and has been drinking spiritual water all year round. His physical fitness, strength and speed are at least twice that of Li Qingqing. The fact that he said twice as much just now was just a polite expression.

Strength can defeat skill. In the face of absolute power, Li Qingqing's fighting experience is not enough.

Li Qingqing clenched her fist and made a fighting gesture, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Lin Dong stopped talking and waved his hand to signal her to attack.