Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

0Zhang Shaoqi's expression changed. His originally handsome face instantly became gloomy. He stared at Ding Yi and sneered while gritting his teeth. He said word by word, "Young man, you have to consider the consequences when you speak!"    

    

"I'll say it again, get out of the way!" Ding Yi's voice was also very cold as he stared at Zhang Shaoqi and said.    

    

Qin Shaofeng, who was standing beside Zhang Shaoqi, looked at Ding Yi with interest. Although he was unable to see Ding Yi's strength, from what he could tell, Ding Yi's strength was definitely not without any martial arts cultivation on the surface.    

    

"You're courting death!" Zhang Shaoqi saw that Qin Shaofeng had no intention to make a move, so he shouted in anger and dashed towards Liu Tie.    

    

No matter what, the things that happened today would not be forgiven. His men had all been laid down by Ding Yi, and now, he was the only one left. Unless he ran away without any face, he would not be able to escape!    

    

"Let's see how you die!" Although Zhang Shaoqi knew that Ding Yi's skills were not that simple, he was still very confident in his own strength.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Shaoqi closed in on Ding Yi. A fist with the force to break through ten thousand pounds fiercely flew towards Ding Yi's chest. If this fist were to hit him, an average person would at least be severely injured, even if they didn't die!    

    

Seeing that his fist was about to land on Ding Yi and before Ding Yi made any move, in the eyes of others, only Ding Yi didn't react, Zhang Shaoqi's face revealed a cruel look, as if he already saw Ding Yi's breastbone being broken by his fist and then falling to the ground and begging for mercy.    

    

"Hmm?" Qin Shaofeng also frowned as if he didn't expect Ding Yi to be so weak.    

    

"Hahaha, in front of my father, you're not even a scum!" Zhang Peishan cursed excitedly.    

    

It was too late. It was too soon!    

    

"Whiz!" Just when Zhang Shaoqi's fist was about to land on Ding Yi's chest, Ding Yi's body slightly twisted like a ghost. Zhang Shaoqi's fist almost brushed the corner of Ding Yi's clothes.    

    

The evil grin on Zhang Shaoqi's face gradually froze. He had used a lot of strength in this punch. Now that his punch failed, his body immediately fell forward uncontrollably.    

    

"Fall down!" At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zhang Shaoqi, who was trying his best to control his body. Then, he gently moved forward and Zhang Shaoqi, who had already stopped, leaned forward again.    

    

Bang! Zhang Shaoqi fell to the ground immediately.    

    

The smile on Zhang Peishan's face froze. He looked at his father who was lying on the ground and his eyes immediately turned red. He could not help but yell, "Let go of my father. You are courting death!"    

    

Ding Yi suddenly turned his head around with a frightful killing intent in his cold eyes. Just a glance from him was enough to make Zhang Peishan retreat a few steps and stagger as he sat on the ground.    

    

"Ah!" "You're courting death!" At this time, Zhang Shaoqi also stood up. He had never suffered such humiliation before. He stared angrily at Ding Yi and roared as he charged forward again.    

    

This time, Ding Yi did not dodge. Seeing Zhang Shaoqi rushing over, he directly extended his fist and chose to clash head on with Zhang Shaoqi!    

    

Bang! Another muffled sound rang out and a figure flew out.    

    

Qin Shaofeng, who was originally standing in front of Zhang Peishan in shock, now had an extremely grave expression on his face. To be able to crush Zhang Shaoqi with absolute strength in a head-on clash, Ding Yi's strength was at least above Peak Of Fighter Stage!    

    

Ding Yi still stood at the same spot without moving. His body slightly trembled and pushed the force off his body. He looked at Zhang Shaoqi, who was sent flying and crashed into the ground, and couldn't help but shake his head.    

    

In terms of experience, Zhang Shaoqi might be slightly better than Soong Loong, but in terms of fighting skills, he was not even as good as Soong Loong.    

    

Ding Yi slowly walked towards Zhang Shaoqi. Seeing that Ding Yi was closing in on him step by step, Zhang Peishan quickly supported his father and retreated while trembling.    

    

At that moment, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Shaoqi. He spoke to Ding Yi, "Friend, please forgive me. Why do you have to be so ruthless?"    

    

"Me, exorcism?" Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect the other party to behave in such a righteous manner.    

    

"When both sides engage in battle, it will be as far as you can go." Qin Shaofeng had an intriguing smile on his face.    

    

Ding Yi shook his head. He looked at Qin Shaofeng with a calm expression and said lightly, "I just want to leave this place. As for the obstacles, since I don't want to find them, I'll just get rid of them!"    

    

"You!" Zhang Shaoqi's expression turned ugly. He was actually being treated like trash.    

    

"Since that's the case, let's see if you have the ability to clean me up!" Qin Shaofeng's gaze gradually turned cold and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.    

    

The moment he finished speaking, Qin Shaofeng squinted his eyes and an imposing aura burst out from his body. This person's strength was indeed extraordinary!    

    

"Teacher, Ancestral Master , he …?" Soong Loong couldn't help but clench his fist as he felt this momentum.    

    

With this person's strength, he wasn't a match for him!    

    

Jin Wudao shook his head and signaled Soong Loong not to worry. Although he couldn't see through Sun Tie's strength, at least he was not someone that Qin Shaofeng could match up to.    

    

"Mo Clan Fist?" "I didn't expect to see Mo Clan's fist art again." Ding Yi's heart shook when he saw Qin Shaofeng's stance and a blurry figure appeared in his mind.    

    

Ding Yi shook his head as he sighed in his heart. Looking at Qin Shaofeng, he reminisced about the past. However, this Mo Clan Fist was passed down only to the direct line of descent, this was a rule passed down from a good friend of the Mo Clan.    

    

"Where did you learn this Mo Clan Fist from?" Ding Yi asked in confusion.    

    

Hearing Ding Yi actually say the martial arts technique he cultivates, Qin Feng was stunned. He then sneered and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect you to recognize the Mo Clan Fist, hehe … …" "I don't mind telling you, I am a member of the Qin Family of Jiangbei Province. Back then, the entire Mo Clan was annihilated and my cultivation technique was obtained by Qin Family!"    

    

"Unfortunately, the Mo Clan's fist techniques are vast and profound, yet not a single person in the Mo Clan cultivates it. How laughable!" Qin Shaofeng's words were full of pride, he didn't notice that Ding Yi's face was getting colder and colder!    

    

"You're saying that the Mo Clan has been destroyed?!" Ding Yi's voice was extremely cold as he asked Qin Shaofeng word by word.    

    

"This matter is well-known by every single household. What about it? You know the Mo Clan? " Qin Shaofeng's brows twitched as if he had guessed something.    

    

In the last century, he was close friends with an outstanding grandmaster of the Mo Clan. Now that he heard that the descendants of that good friend had all been annihilated, he was unable to calm down.    

    

"Who did it... It should be killed! " Ding Yi's voice was filled with killing intent.    

    

"You dare to be disrespectful to Jiangbei's Qin Family, you're courting death! I'll destroy you first! " Qin Shaofeng's expression changed and he rushed over while shouting.