My C.E.O Wife

682 Where are you from?

Looking at the man in a red coat standing in front of him, B frowned.

Who are you? Tell me your name!

Ask me?

Qin Chuan smiled, stretched out his hand, and stretched his muscles, Remember my name, my name is Qin Chuan.

Okay, Qin Chuan, I'll let you see the King of Hell today!

As Bing said, the cooked copper stick in his hand shook and flicked Qin Chuan's palm away. Under the influence of the true energy, Qin Chuan was knocked far away and finally landed on the top of the battleship.

Bing also jumped over and continued to attack Qin Chuan with the cooked copper stick in his hand.

This guy's stick skills are really good. Qin Chuan can feel it after playing a few tricks with him. This person is also at the Saint level, on par with me. However, there is still no way to compare the opponent who only knows stick skills with myself who is proficient in many kinds of kung fu!

If you dare to provoke Xingyue City, you will die under my stick!

As he spoke, the long stick in his hand suddenly danced with a shadow of the stick, Take my stick!

Eat your uncle!

Qin Chuan snorted coldly, turned around and slapped him away.

Mahamudra!

A gust of palm wind broke through Bing's stick shadow, and then swept over his body. B's body was immediately shaken back a few steps. He took a long stick and stabbed it hard into the battleship to stabilize his body.

It seems that you are also a saint-level master!

Bing murmured, This palm technique is quite exquisite. It seems that you are good at palm techniques.

After saying that, Bing suddenly stepped forward, pulled out a row of afterimages, and then the stick turned into a whirlwind and swept towards Qin Chuan.

Death tornado!

This whirlwind shook the battleship. This was Bing's unique skill. He was confident that he could use this move to destroy Qin Chuan in front of him!

No matter how exquisite his palm technique is, the wind of his palm cannot break his death tornado, but will be dispersed instead.

In this way, this holy master will die under his own stick! However, Qin Chuan stood there with his arms folded across his chest and his feet spread apart, as motionless as a mountain, seemingly not caring at all about the huge tornado in front of him.

Already scared out of your wits? Bing thought to himself, and at the same time he was already in front of Qin Chuan. At the critical moment, Qin Chuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the cooked copper stick with five fingers!

The sweeping wind of the stick also stopped immediately. Qin Chuan's fingers were like iron pliers, grasping the cooked copper stick, making Bing unable to draw his weapon!

What?

B couldn't believe it, He's even so good at claw skills! How is that possible!

I know a lot more.

Qin Chuan said, suddenly turned around and kicked C on the body, directly kicking C out and flying in the air.

Qin Chuan squatted on the ground, holding two black swords with both hands, and waved them in the air one after another.

Ming! King! Po! Demon! Sword!

The five swords flew out instantly and slashed towards Bing in the air. Bing quickly waved his cooked copper stick and danced it into a black ball, clinking to block these swords.

But the Five Dao Gang seemed to be just the beginning. Qin Chuan once again held the two swords, one forward and one reverse, and began to stand there, reciting the formula while constantly throwing out the Dao Gang. Every time he read a word, a sword roared out.

Ming! King! Break! Demon! Knife! Slender! Thin! Small! Man! Waist! Kung Fu! Good! No! Good! Who! Use! Who! Know! The Way!

When he got to the back, Qin Chuan was basically shouting randomly. But no matter what he shouted, every time the sound burst out, it would be accompanied by a sword, slashing at C one after another.

Although B's stick danced into a ball, it kept hitting the flying knives. But there are more and more swords that can't be resisted, and they are coming like rain! For a moment, everything in front of me was densely packed with these things. Damn it!

Ahhh! Break it for me! Break it for me!

Bing's eyes were almost green, and he kept accelerating with the cooked copper stick, hitting the sword with flying swords again and again. Finally, the last sword was shot away by him. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Qin Chuan's figure appeared in front of him.

day……

B had just relaxed at this time, and the muscles in his body had not yet adjusted, and he was unable to stop Qin Chuan!

Mahamudra!

Qin Chuan's palm had already been printed on the top of C's forehead, and C's Tianling Cap was hit hard. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, then leaned a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Saint level is indeed very powerful...it's a pity that all your skills are on the stick.

Qin Chuan felt sorry for this master. Although his stick skills were good, if his stick was restricted, he would be finished.

He's actually dead!

Qinglong was shocked when he saw that one of his personal guards was dead.

And Qin Chuan stood on the battleship in the distance, pointing his fingers at the floating ship chasing behind.

Day, fuck him!

Qinglong was furious, this is the territory of Xingyue City! As the son of the Lord of Star-Moon City, he was actually provoked by a human among the sky pirates! It’s really unbearable!

Fire!

All the floating ships began to bombard, and the shells fell like rain again.

These shells were more numerous than before, and it was obvious that Xingyue City had thrown away its entire inventory.

But Qin Chuan didn't care. He stood there, stretched out his hand, and summoned the mirror.

He held a black spear in his hand. Then, with a flick of his hands, the spear became more than ten meters long. He swung it and kept hitting the cannonballs.

Just like playing baseball, these shells were continuously swept away by the big gun in Qin Chuan's hand, and then hit the surrounding floating ships, weakening Xingyue City's air force.

No, these things can't handle him at all!

Young Master Qing was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. He stretched out his hands and said, You two, come together and deal with him!

Master, no!

A directly rejected him, The two of us must protect you personally. If you leave rashly and that person takes the opportunity to attack you, young master, you will be in danger!

Yeah...

Although Qinglong was angry, his life was the most important after all!

Don't worry, young master, since the city lord has ordered to kill them, they can't escape far.

A comforted Qinglong, After all, this is Xingyue City.

That's right! Yes, yes, if my father takes action, they will all die!

Qinglong laughed, seemingly relieved.

At this time, Qin Chuan had already returned to the battleship. When He Na saw him, she immediately smiled and clapped her hands.

Yes, he is indeed the person I like.

He Na looked Qin Chuan up and down, As a martial artist, you relied on your saint-level strength to defeat opponents of the same strength. It seems that you are also a leader among martial artists.

That's really an award.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, I have fulfilled my agreement, now it's your turn, right?

Okay, I, Ha Na, keep my word.

He Na said loudly, Hey kids, the battle is over, let's continue celebrating! This time we have to toast our good friends.

What?

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, Do you still have to drink?

Of course, you helped us, we have to toast.

Ha Na smiled and said, Otherwise, you will look down on us.

Damn it, now that you’ve said this, wouldn’t it be bad if you don’t drink?

Miss Lulu, come too.

He Na greeted, Although you are our hostage now, for the sake of this martial artist and money, we will treat you well.

...

Lulu was particularly speechless. She probably didn't know whether to be grateful or angry.

Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obey.

Qin Chuanxin said, Just drink two drinks. Is it because I don't have enough alcohol?

Okay, come on, come on!

He Na took Qin Chuan and Lulu to the banquet hall. This battleship was quite large and had all kinds of facilities. The full name of this kind of warship is a transport warship, which has both transportation and attack capabilities. The reason why He Na took this ship as a base camp was for this purpose.

The sky pirates all gathered around, three to five people per table, and began to continue eating and drinking, completing the banquet they had interrupted before.

Qin Chuan found that Keir was sitting in the corner, eating Erguotou and a plate of peanuts. That was a depressing and depressing scene! But now is not the time to worry about this protoss, Qin Chuan is still thinking about his next step. Atez, we still have to find this demon as soon as possible. After leaving the sky pirate base camp, I will continue to disguise myself as Tunisia.

Qin Chuan, right?

He Na came over. She asked Lulu about Qin Chuan's name before, so she asked.

At this time, He Na was holding a wine glass in her hand. Because she looked exactly like Wang Yue, when she smiled, she was definitely a killer. Qin Chuan felt that his heartbeat was a little faster. Damn it, his fighting power was a little too low!

Here, let me toast you.

Ha Na raised her glass and said, The thing I admire most in my life is the hero!

I can drink with you, but you have to answer a few questions first.

Qin Chuan put down his wine glass and asked directly.

Oh? There's still a problem?

He Na suddenly found it interesting. For so many years, no one had dared to ask her questions.

Well, I just want to ask you, how do you know about martial arts masters? Have you ever been in contact with martial arts masters before?

That's a good question.

He Na smiled sweetly, To be honest, I have seen many martial arts masters before, including some who are stronger than you... Of course, you are already very strong. At this age, with such skills, you will definitely have a bright future. Do you know if there are any? Young and old martial arts masters, even in their lifetimes, have not been able to comprehend what you have comprehended.

I see.

Qin Chuan nodded. It seemed that He Na didn't have much information in her hands. However, she seemed to have a vague admiration for the martial artist, and a hint of hatred.

Most of the martial arts masters I know are very powerful.

Ha Na continued, But... too much time has passed and I don't seem to remember it that deeply.

Could it be that this He Na has been to the human world before? This is possible.

It's probably because some gods always come to the human world, so angels are called angels in the West.