"Mr. Congbian? This is our distinguished guest from Dali..." When Batianshi saw that the deaf-mute man didn't recognize Zhao Qing, he quickly jumped forward, ready to smooth things over.

On the way, from Zhao Qing's mouth, he naturally understood something about Su Xinghe's true situation, and understood that the other party was just "pretending to be deaf and mute" and could hear sounds.

Seeing that the two ignored the warning and continued to move forward, Su Xinghe suddenly took out his palm with his right hand. There was a loud bang, dust flew up, and a large crater immediately appeared in front of him.

The force of this palm is extremely ferocious, enough to cause ordinary masters to break their tendons and bones and die unexpectedly, showing that his profound skills are comparable to those of the best masters in the world.

Batianshi saw it from a distance and was surprised. Knowing that he was far from his opponent, he immediately stopped and looked towards Zhao Qing, waiting for her instructions.

Su Xinghe was secretly proud of having given the offending master a slap in the face. Just when he was about to ask his disciples from the "Deaf and Mute Sect" to expel the guests, Zhao Qing sighed softly, swayed, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

In front of me.

She stood on the edge of the big bluestone and waved her sleeves lightly. The deaf-mute young people who came out to support the scene moved back ten steps like kites. However, the black and white chess pieces placed on the bluestone were clearly

She was in the path of her sleeves, but no one moved.

What’s even more astonishing is that even though the twenty or so men took ten steps back, they were not injured at all. Instead, they looked calm and their hostility disappeared.

Obviously, Zhao Qing divided the power into more than a dozen consecutive strands of energy, allowing them to resolve one each time they took a step back. At the same time, he controlled the size of each force so that they could just withstand it.

At the same time, she exuded quiet and transcendent mental fluctuations, exerting hints on these people's spirits and calming their emotions.

Zhao Qing's eyes were calm and fell on Su Xinghe, who was facing a formidable enemy. He said calmly: "Mr. Congbian, don't be too nervous. I came here this time because I heard that Wu Yazi, an old friend of Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple,

Senior lives here in seclusion and came here specially to visit."

Under her quiet gaze, Su Xinghe suddenly felt like he had been completely seen through, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

He looked at Zhao Qing solemnly, secretly comparing himself to the people he met in his life, and suddenly realized that even his master Wu Yazi, even before he was disabled, did not have such indescribable, aloof, and unfathomable qualities.
Chapter completed!