The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

"Don't come over here. I'm... good at magic. I'm a real... spiritualist. If you push me too hard, I'll... die with you!"

Wang Yueting's face changed drastically, and he gasped and threatened.

"If you don't want me to do anything, just tell me honestly, who are you and why are you here?"

Wang Yueting secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Shaochen had no intention of taking action immediately.

"My origin...it doesn't hurt to tell you! Boy, I...is not someone you can afford to offend...!"

Qin Shaochen's eyes widened and he raised the single sword in his hand...!

"Boy, let me tell you, I am the seventh young master of the Wang family in the provincial capital. I am the authentic eldest master. At the same time, I am also... a spiritual warrior! If you dare to hurt me, even if it is a hair, your Zhangjiajie Qin family, They will all be completely eradicated and razed to the ground!”

Qin Shaochen was impatient and took two steps forward, as if he was going to take action...

Wang Yueting's face turned pale, he raised his right palm, raised his index finger, and screamed: "Don't come over here, I know the fireball technique! If you take another step forward, I will pop out the fireball, and you kid will definitely...not escape death." ”

Qin Shaochen could already feel that Wang Yueting was speeding up his exercises.

He pretended not to know and looked puzzled.

"Fireball? Where is the fireball you mentioned...?"

Wang Yueting's face turned red and he said anxiously: "I have no enmity with you. So...I don't want to hurt you. As long as you don't force me, I will...not pop out the fireball."

Qin Shaochen also wanted to see his fireball deep in his heart. After thinking about it for a moment, he stopped.

"No grievance and no enmity? Huh! You came to Zhangjiajie with the intention of murdering my little sister. How can you still say that you have no grievance and no enmity?"

"Well...it's not my fault actually! Speaking of which, it's all the fault of Qin Guangbang...that bastard!"

Wang Yueting suddenly cried out.

"I was fine. I was traveling in Jiao County and nothing happened. But that man named Qin, I don't know... found me through some means and said that he had a great achievement and wanted to give it to me!"

"I was confused for a moment, so I asked him what the credit was? He told me that your Qin family in Zhangjiajie actually produced a spiritual man...!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yueting swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw that Qin Shaochen was not angry and had no intention of taking action.

"Little brother, come to think of it... you also know that our Wang family and the Qin family in your provincial capital have always been sworn enemies. Think about it, now that I know about this matter, I can't just... ignore it!"

"That's why I rushed here in a daze! At that time, I didn't know that the little spiritual man he was talking about was my little brother... your sister!"

"If I had known earlier, I would never have come here and offended my little brother... this young hero!"

Wang Yueting is willing to talk so much nonsense, naturally he is delaying time.

He wanted to wait for his two great martial arts followers to come and save him.

Qin Shaochen sneered in his heart and was happy to pretend to be stupid.

"So you contacted its forces and asked them to attack the Qin family. But you are hiding here, preparing to plot against us?"

"This...this is actually Qin Guangbang's idea. He was the one who told me that those forces have enmity with your Qin family! It was also he who advised me to offer some benefits to bribe these forces and let them go...to attack Qin Home!"

"He also told me your retreat route, saying that I only need to hide here until you... throw yourself into a trap!"

Having said this, he glanced at his right hand, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, and the outstretched finger stretched straighter.

It seems that Wang Yueting has finally moved his spiritual energy into his palms.

It should be able to condense fireballs!

The tense expression on Wang Yueting's face finally relaxed a little.

"It seems that your story is over! Finally... can you use the fireball technique?"

To condense the fireball, Wang Yueting needed twice as much time as he did.

Wang Yueting was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of pride appeared on his face.

"Yes, it turns out you saw it too, but unfortunately, it's too late!"

After saying that, he retracted and extended his index finger, and with a "plop" sound, a small fireball appeared on his fingertip.

"Hey! It's really a...little fireball!"

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but be a little surprised.

What surprised him was that the fireball created by Wang Yueting was really "small"!

It is also a fireball technique. The fireball condensed by Wang Yueting is only half the size of Qin Shaochen, and the color is also lighter, more orange-yellow.

"How could this happen?"

Qin Shaochen stared at the little fireball, a little puzzled.

"His fireball seems to be inherently deficient. Could it be that his spiritual energy is insufficient, or... the quality is not high?"

"Hehe! Boy, you should believe now... that this young master is a spiritual warrior, right? Let me tell you, don't look at this little fireball, but as long as you come within five feet of me, this young master will instantly wipe you out. !”

Wang Yueting's confidence increased greatly, and his tone of voice was no longer polite.

"I believe that within five feet, your fireball is indeed lethal! But, look at the distance between us, is it within five feet?"

Wang Yueting was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly.

"So you have been on guard for a long time! You are indeed quite smart. However, I am not afraid to tell you that my two followers will be back soon. They are not as easy as that idiot Qin Guangbang. I can destroy you!"

"Humph! Those two followers of yours will not come back!"

Qin Shaochen smiled lightly.

"You think... you can save the day by making a small fireball? Wang, do you know why I picked up this knife?"

Wang Yueting glanced at the single sword in Qin Shaochen's hand, felt uneasy in his heart, and shook his head.

"The reason why I want to chase you with this knife is because, with this single knife, I can kill you from five feet away!"

As soon as Qin Shaochen finished speaking, he raised his sword and flew out towards Wang Yueting.

Wang Yueting exclaimed in shock. Seeing the power of the single sword, he didn't even hesitate for a moment. With a flick of his finger, the fireball flew out and hit the single sword immediately.

The single-handed castration suddenly stopped, and in an instant it turned into a ball of fire. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into nothing in the air!

Wang Yueting breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that... Qin Shaochen had arrived at his side without knowing it.

In an instant, his expression changed drastically!

"Now, you finally know...the effect of that single sword?"

"Qin, if you dare...!"

He was only halfway through speaking when Qin Shaochen hit him in the chest with a heavy punch.

What he used was the "Rolling Stone Fist"!

Wang Yueting said "Wow" on the spot and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then it softened.

There was still a look of disbelief on his face, but the sound of breathing gradually disappeared.

This spiritual warrior who was not familiar with martial arts could not survive even one move under Qin Shaochen's hands.

"People who don't learn martial arts are really weak!"

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but shook his head.