On the martial arts training ground, Lin Qing and Deng Jiugong had already stood separately and were about to fight immediately.

When Li Jing saw it next to him, he was very anxious and wanted to go up to persuade him.

But before he could move, he was stopped by Yin Shiniang.

The calm Yin Shiniang said in Li Jing's ear: "You don't have to go, you can't fight without fighting. If you go, you will be hated. Stay here to watch the show."

Sometimes Yin Shiniang's IQ is higher than Li Jing's.

After a reminder, Li Jing also knew that he shouldn't do this now.

He nodded slightly and sighed, "Okay, I can only go with them."

As he said that, Li Jing also stood aside, with his wife, preparing to watch the battle.

Yin Shiniang was quite excited. She had long seen Deng Jiugong being unhappy and was very disgusted with his hypocritical face.

Now Yin Shiniang is eager to see that Lin Qing can beat Deng Jiugong all over the ground with one move.

At this time, in the martial arts training field, Deng Jiugong looked arrogant. He looked at Lin Qing and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you and I are both practitioners. Today I will be the leader, so I will let you take three moves and make moves."

Hearing this, Lin Qing immediately laughed.

Although Deng Jiugong was insidious and cunning, he was also a second-hand man who wanted to save face.

He actually dared to say three moves in front of him.

However, since they want to be the big boss of Dong Chong, why don’t Lin Qing do it?

He smiled slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite. Fellow Taoist, please be optimistic."

After saying that, Lin Qing's right fist began to gather strength.

A powerful light suddenly flashed, as if gold was shining.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind blew, which quickly dissipated around with Lin Qing as the center.

His momentum also rose rapidly at this time, like a giant beast pressing around.

Feeling these changes, Deng Jiugong's expression changed instantly.

They thought that Lin Qing, who seemed ordinary, could burst out with such momentum when he took action.

This is simply a miracle, no, it’s pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Especially the pressure caused Deng Jiugong's forehead to burst into cold sweat.

He began to feel a little palpitations and wanted to escape from this place.

What the hell is this? If Lin Qing’s strength is not strong, how could he have such pressure?

"Fellow Daoist, take the call!"

Lin Qing shouted loudly, and the power condensed from his right fist exploded instantly, and he rushed forward.

Suddenly, the wind blew, the grass rippled, and the lake rippled!

Lin Qing's attack rushed towards Deng Jiugong like lightning.

At this terrible moment, Deng Jiugong finally realized the fear. He didn't care about so much and quickly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Lin, stop!"

Unfortunately, his shouting was too slow, Lin Qing had already launched an attack and made a move in an instant.

Such a quick attack, and it would not be so easy to stop.

The momentum of the sky was like lightning, and in an instant, he knocked his fist on Deng Jiugong.

Suddenly, Deng Jiugong's lower abdomen was hit.

His whole body was like a shrimp that bent over and raised. His belly shrank inside, his feet flew up in the air, and he quickly flew backwards behind.

Moreover, his expression changed eighteen colors in just a moment.

He made all kinds of exaggerated expressions in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of white foam, rolling his eyes, and shouting two words: "Not good!"

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Deng Jiugong hit the stone pillar next to him, and the huge impact force broke the entire stone pillar.

And that's not counting. The force of the punch had not dissipated, and continued to bring Deng Jiugong behind. After Gulu rolled up, he landed in the small lake next to him.

That embarrassing person is simply indescribable.

A dignified minister of the court threatened to fight with Lin Qing, but he couldn't even hold on to the other person's punch and fell into the water in a hurry.

When Lin Qing saw that he seemed to have used too much force and actually beat Deng Jiugong into the water.

Retracting his strength, Lin Qing ran to Deng Jiugong and shouted in the lake: "Mr. Deng, are you okay?"

At this time, Deng Jiugong was already dizzy by Lin Qing's punch, and his eyes were still showing little stars.

He thrust in the water a few times, then immediately came out, shook his head, and spit out a few mouthfuls of foam from his mouth.

Without even wiping his mouth, Deng Jiugong exclaimed: "Hurry, save me, save me!"

Lin Qing flew into the small lake on the shore, came to Deng Jiugong, reached out to grab him, and lifted Deng Jiugong out of the lake.

He flew to the shore with the flow. As soon as Lin Qing let go, he put Deng Jiugong on the shore.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Deng Jiugong didn't care about so much, and he vomited wildly there, bent his body, looking very uncomfortable.

The soldiers he brought quickly ran over and helped Deng Jiugong up from the ground.

Deng Jiugong's feet were weak and weak, and his abdomen was unbearable. He was almost lifted up and had no strength at all.

On weekdays, Deng Jiugong relies on the favor of King Zhou and Daji, and is extremely arrogant in front of others.

At this time, when I met Lin Qing, the existence who specialized in dealing with bullies, I was immediately beaten back to my original form.

Li Jing looked around, although he had no expression on his face, but he was still very happy inside. After all, he was also unhappy about Deng Jiugong.

Now Deng Jiugong was beaten like a shrimp by Lin Qing, and it was so satisfying.

It took a while for Deng Jiugong to wake up from his dizziness. With the help of two soldiers, he came to Lin Qing, bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin is extremely powerful, I admire him and am willing to admit defeat."

Now Deng Jiugong has been hit and his legs are weak, his stomach is severely painful, and his face is also broken and his nose is blue and swollen. How dare he be arrogant in front of Lin Qing?

One punch was like this. If you do it a few more times, wouldn’t Deng Jiugong not be able to get up?

Deng Jiugong is still very clear about this.

As the saying goes, forgive others when you have to. Since Deng Jiugong has admitted defeat, Lin Qing doesn't want to teach him a lesson.

He gently patted Deng Jiugong on the shoulder, and Lin Qing said, "Fortunately you just called to stop and I took back the nine success power in time, otherwise, it would be a big mistake."

Hearing this, Deng Jiugong, who was already in pain, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Now he has nothing to say. No matter whether what Lin Qing said is true or false, he can only smile bitterly.

Whoever says that he is no match for others, is beaten or mocked, can only swallow it in his stomach.

A dismal smile appeared, Deng Jiugong bowed and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin, for showing mercy. The king is probably waiting in a hurry. Let's go to the palace first."
Chapter completed!