Chapter 688 It Wasn’t Me, It Was the Sword.

Tan Ling shouted angrily, her voice like thunder, echoing in the mountains and forests.

"Zhang Zheng?"

Is it the guest that Tan Ling mentioned?

Shi Ji and Shi Liao looked at each other, very curious in their hearts.

But, is this really a guest?

The two siblings looked at the bare mountain tops. Are they not here to cause destruction?

Tan Ling called several times in succession,

She glanced around and didn't find Lu Shaoqing, and her fierce eyes fell on the little ape.

When the little ape saw Tan Ling, he sensed the danger and subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Stop, where is the bastard Zhang Zheng?"

Are you here to cause trouble for the big devil?

The little ape's eyes lit up, and he immediately transformed into two or five monkeys. He patted his chest, screamed, and took Tan Ling to find Lu Shaoqing.

When Tan Ling found Lu Shaoqing, her body was shaking even more.

A hammock was made under a big tree, and Lu Shaoqing lay on the hammock and fell asleep happily.

He didn't even open his eyes for Tan Ling's arrival, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

You bastard, you have turned my home into this, and you still have the nerve to sleep here?

Tan Ling couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Asshole!"

With one palm strike, spiritual power roared.

Suddenly there were strong winds in the forest, followed by a loud noise.

Lu Shaoqing screamed and shot up into the sky, "What are you doing? Are you going to kill someone?"

On the ground, his hammock and the big tree had disappeared in this palm.

"What?" Tan Ling gritted her teeth and glared at Lu Shaoqing, "What do you think I want to do?"

"I am going to kill you."

Seeing Lu Shaoqing still looking innocent, Tan Ling couldn't bear it anymore, shouted loudly, and took action against Lu Shaoqing.

"What are you doing, little girl? I didn't provoke you, did I? Why do you hit someone when we meet?"

Still pretending?

Tan Ling became even angrier and was too lazy to speak. Her men became more powerful and struck more ruthlessly.

She is angry,

Instead of using weapons, he used his bare hands, intending to use a pair of fists to hammer Lu Shaoqing into scum.

Shi Ji was speechless, looking at Lu Shaoqing who was desperately dodging in the air, "Where did this person come from? If you dare to anger Sister Ling like this, you must be very strong, so you are not afraid of being beaten to death by Sister Ling, right?"

Shi Liao stared at Lu Shaoqing in confusion. He frowned and disagreed with his sister's words, saying, "He is younger than us, and no matter how strong he is, his strength is limited."

Then he affirmed, "He is asking for trouble."

Shi Ji disagreed, looking at the incredibly nimble Lu Shaoqing above the sky, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, "I think he looks very powerful."

Shi Liao shook his head, "Sister, we'll see."

Facing Tan Ling's attack, Lu Shaoqing behaved with ease, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"

The body is as light as a flying bird. With a slight movement of the body in the air, it appears in the distance as if teleporting, avoiding Tan Ling's attack.

The more Tan Ling fights, the more frightened she becomes. What kind of skill does this bastard have?

It's not teleportation, but within this range it's more useful and less labor-intensive than teleportation.

Tan Ling even had the feeling that the Lu Shaoqing in front of her was like a flying bird, cunning and agile, extremely fast, and he could distance himself from her in an instant.

It made her gnash her teeth in anger, but she was helpless, and it also left her in a dilemma.

With Lu Shaoqing like this, even if the spiritual power in her body is exhausted, Lu Shaoqing will be safe and sound.

Tan Ling felt even more angry when she saw Lu Shaoqing's relaxed look.

This bastard, you still want me to get off the stage?

If this continues, how will he step down in front of Shi Ji and Shi Liao?

"Damn bastard, you, just wait for me, I will let my master teach you a lesson."

I go!

Lu Shaoqing was shocked.

Why do you like to call parents so much?

Do the people of the demon clan still want to show some respect?

Lu Shaoqing thought for a moment, then stopped resisting Tan Ling's attack and allowed Tan Ling to punch him in the chest.

"Ouch."

Lu Shaoqing instantly hit the ground like a cannonball, breaking a large tree and sinking deeply into the soil.

Hit him?

Tan Ling did not continue the attack, but felt something was wrong.

She looked down at her hands, the backs of her palms had turned red.

She punched Lu Shaoqing on the chest, and there was a shock force that made her feel like she had punched an iron plate.

Is this guy so physically strong?

None of the Xing family has such a strong body, right?

However, after hitting this punch, I can finally explain myself. ??

Just now, Tan Ling was worried that she would not be able to hit Lu Shaoqing and would be humiliated on the Holy Mountain.

Shi Liao smiled contemptuously and said to Shi Ji confidently, "Look, I'm no match for Master Ling at all. I think Master Ling still holds back."

"If we had taken out our weapons, we would have defeated him long ago."

However, soon, his smile disappeared, and Lu Shaoqing slowly flew up from the ground, looking completely fine.

"This." Shi Liao couldn't believe it, "No, it's impossible."

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his chest and flew back slowly, saying to Tan Ling, "One punch, is that enough? Stop making trouble."

"There are still people watching."

The tone of voice was like coaxing a child, which made Tan Ling feel powerless. This bastard did it on purpose.

I deliberately let myself punch him so that I could get off the ground.

"Asshole," Tan Ling said angrily, "I took you in here, not to cause destruction. Are you looking for death?"

Lu Shaoqing looked very innocent, "What do you mean sabotaging? I don't do that."

Tan Ling couldn't help it anymore, stamped her feet and pointed down, "You didn't do this?"

The place below was in a mess and full of potholes, as if it had been hit by a meteor shower.