C5 Meng Qiya

The long stick fell, and the girl didn't even look at it before she turned around and ran towards the old man. She threw herself at the old man and said, "Grandpa, I killed someone, I killed someone!"

The old man was also shocked. However, it was not because the young girl killed someone. This was a small matter. In the end, it was because of the young girl's strike that the person was beaten into nothingness.

The old man had practiced the Primordial Staff Technique for his entire life, but he had never used such a powerful move. Could this be the simplification of the great path? He did not expect that the Primordial Staff Technique's final strike would be like this.

Thinking of this, the old man also had some understanding. However, seeing the young girl's self-blame appearance, he could not help but reach out a dull hand to stroke the young girl's hair and slowly comforted her, "Don't mind it. A person cannot be resurrected after death. And because of him, you have actually mastered the final style of the Primordial Staff Technique. With just the strength of the initial stage of External Strength, you can disperse this person with a single strike. "

" Disappeared into nothingness? " When the girl heard this, she was also stunned. She turned her head and saw that he had actually died without even a trace left. She could not help but look at her own hands. She could not believe that she had done it.

The young girl's pleasant surprise was also equally sorrowful. "I didn't expect that I actually mastered the final style of the Mixed Yuan Staff Technique. Grandfather, I really succeeded! But..."

The old man looked at the young girl's hesitant expression and thought that the young girl was apologetic. He continued to comfort her, "It's alright, child. You didn't do it on purpose. His sacrifice made you. This can be considered as a great contribution to Meng Family. I will let Ada find his family and compensate them well. You will definitely push the Meng Family to a higher level if you concentrate on studying this last style."

When the young girl heard the old man's words, a mystical look emerged in her eyes.

She thought about the strike just now, and after hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but say, "But grandpa, why did I feel like I didn't hit it just now?"

When the old man heard this, he was also somewhat stunned. "That's impossible. Don't tell me you used force to break it?"

The young girl seriously shook her head. The old man also knew that it was impossible for the young girl to lie, so he also tightly knitted his brows. "That's impossible..."

"That's right, that's impossible ~"

Qian Hsing appeared out of nowhere and stood behind the old man. He nodded in agreement.

The old man immediately jumped a few meters forward to increase the distance between them. He was afraid that Qian Hsing would launch a sneak attack on him from behind. At the same time, an indisputable look appeared in his eyes. "How is this possible? How did you dodge it?"

"Congratulations to host for putting on an incredible act. You have been rewarded with 40 Posturing Value."

The system notification sounded. Qian Hsing closed his eyes as if he was deep in thought. He only opened his eyes after a long time.

He pouted and said faintly, "Why did you ask me how I dodged it, and not how I was injured, where I was injured, how was my condition... You making me feel very uncomfortable like this..."

When Qian Hsing said this, the old man's face turned red. The young girl jumped out and said with a long red stick, "Don't change the topic, it's making things difficult for my grandpa."

"Then I will make things difficult for you?"

Looking at the young girl in front of him from head to toe, Qian Hsing could not help but smile.

In his heart, he thought, "My luck is really good. I did not get to eat the incense yesterday, and today I met a beauty who delivered herself to my door early in the morning. Mm ~ Her looks aren't any worse than last night's. She looks very hot and energetic. "

Thinking of this, Qian Hsing's gaze unconsciously carried a hint of vulgarity, and it instantly pissed off the young girl in front of him.

"You..."

Subconsciously protecting her chest, the young girl took a few steps back and assumed an offensive stance.

Seeing this, Qian Hsing subconsciously took half a step back and said, "What, do you really want to beat me to death?"

At the same time, he asked in his heart, "System, these two fellows seem to be martial artists. Do you have a way to check their situation?"

"Checking a person requires 10 Posturing Value."

The System replied coldly.

"Yes, yes. It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as it can be seen. With my pretentious speed, I'm afraid I won't have any Posturing Value. " Qian Hsing was secretly pleased with himself. Actually, the main reason was that 10 Posturing Value was too little compared to Qian Hsing. He could earn it in minutes.

"Congratulations to Host Qian Hsing for consuming 30 Posturing Value and successfully checking all the information of the three of them. The remaining 210 Posturing Value."

A mechanical voice sounded. Qian Hsing was slightly stunned as he thought, "I don't lack Posturing Value, so don't lie to me like this. He was lying through his teeth with his eyes wide open. It was obviously just the two of them. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Don't think that I won't bother with you just because you deduct ten more points from me. "

However, the system seemed to ignore Qian Hsing at this moment and said:

"Name: Meng Zilong (Late External Strength)

Age: 73

Title: Jiangbei Number One Big Boss

Status: Meng Family Family Head

Cultivation Technique: Mixed Yuan Staff Technique (incomplete)

Physical Condition: Late stage of lung origin heart disease. High blood pressure heart disease

...

Name: Meng Xuanya (Early External Strength)

Age: 18

Title: The prettiest girl in Xifu High School

Status: The granddaughter of the Meng Family.

Cultivation Technique: Mixed Elemental Staff Technique (incomplete)

Physical status: Early stage of myocardial dysfunction disease

...

Name: Ada (Elite Special Forces soldier)

Age: 28

Title: 2012 Jiangbei Province Soldier King Championship Champion, 2012 Life and Death Cup Underground Combat Champion

Status: Current Meng Zilong's personal bodyguard

Physical status: Heavy rheumatism caused by a gunshot wound on the right leg

... "

The system cut to the main point. The energy board that appeared out of thin air in front of Qian Hsing also recorded the various situations of these three people in detail, including their past history.

" F * ck, 10 Posturing Value is enough to buy a person's information. If it was placed in those National Investigation Bureau, they wouldn't even need to check the criminal to directly arrest them. Awesome! "

Qian Hsing was so excited that he even spent ten more Posturing Value on the right person.

"Oh right, let's see if there are any other information on the information card, such as the three circles..."

The corner of Qian Hsing's mouth revealed a smirk. Just as he was about to flip through the information, something strange appeared. Meng Xuanya's figure suddenly flashed over. With a flip of his wrist, a red long stick appeared in his hand. Following Meng Xuanya's figure, it danced continuously.

Meng Xuanya was a master of external strength. In her embarrassment and shame, she even danced her own staff techniques to inspirational purposes. With Qian Hsing's eyesight, he could not detect her movement trajectory at all.

Furthermore, Qian Hsing's attention was still completely focused on the information card and did not care about external affairs.

It was too late to say. It was too fast. Meng Xuanya's crimson long staff smashed towards Qian Hsing like a bolt of lightning. Although the staff had yet to reach him, the strong wind made Qian Hsing's face hurt.

Qian Hsing's face hurt from the blow. His attention also returned to Meng Xuanya's body, but it was already too late to dodge.

"F * ck, I'm dead for sure!"

Qian Hsing thought in his heart. When he saw the red long stick in front of him, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Meng Xuanya's eyes revealed a carefree smile. It was as if Qian Hsing had become a cockroach under her long stick. She could pinch him however she wanted.

But at this moment, Qian Hsing's hands automatically lifted up.

"Pa!"