Chapter 88: Zhou Qing's strength

　　 "Zhou Qing?" In the classroom on the corner of the second floor, Lin Yuqing stood in front of the glass window and watched in shock as he walked into the kindergarten step by step.
　　 And behind her, a short-faced young man with a sunny face was holding a special concealer in his hand. The concealer was somewhat shaped like a quiver. He hid behind the wall, his quiver pointing at Lin Yuqing, ready to break the net at any time.
　　It is hard to imagine that such an ordinary person who can be seen everywhere on the street would be the killer of the Eight Gods organization.
　　Recognize the coming person, Lin Yuqing's eyes suddenly flashed a bit of confusion.
　　 She knew very well that the killer behind her was definitely a murderer. He had almost killed the policeman before, and Zhou Qing came hurriedly, which would only put him in danger.
　　 "Zhou Qing, don't come over!" She has been calm in front of major events many times, but today, she can't help but panic.
　　 "Go back quickly, dangerous! Go away!" Seeing that Zhou Qing was still walking towards the teaching building step by step, she clenched her fists and shouted with all her strength.
　　Looking at Zhou Qing's step by step towards himself, Lin Yuqing only felt that there was a warmth in his heart that had never appeared in the past more than ten years. This warmth was quickly dissolving her inner pride and coldness.
　　 "Why, I obviously don't deserve it." Lin Yuqing looked at the figure downstairs and murmured softly.
Although her name is Zhou Qing's fiancee, Lin Yuqing knows that the relationship between the two is not much different from that of strangers. Her impression of Zhou Qing is only two extremes. When he was a child, he was always an older brother who wanted to protect himself At that age when she didn't understand why love is a thing, she had a dream of a little princess who grew up to marry a prince like brother Zhou Qing.
　　 Unfortunately, the princess dream is destined to be broken. When growing up, Zhou Qing has completely changed into something she didn't know, and the two gradually walked away, until they became like strangers.
　　Looking at his figure at the moment, Lin Yuqing seemed to see the stubborn figure fighting with the boy who bullied her when he was a child. Although Zhou Qing was always swollen and bruised, he was his own hero.
Unconsciously, tears had fallen down her cheeks, and at this moment she finally understood that in the past ten years, some things may have changed, but some precious things have never changed.
　　 "Zhou Qing, I'm begging you, don't go anymore!" Lin Yuqing cried with all his strength.
　　 The situation is completely different from the fight when he was a child, he is in danger of life at any time!
　　 At this moment, Lin Yuqing saw Zhou Qing looking downstairs and looked up at her with a reassuring smile.
　　 That smile was so strange that she hadn't seen it on Zhou Qing's face for more than ten years.
　　 "Yo, it really is sentimental and meaningful." Seeing this, the inch-headed youth hiding behind Lin Yuqing sneered.
　　 The Xiujian in his hand shone with cold light. At the next moment, he had already shot, a crisp sound came from the glass in front, Xiujian took off his hand and flew to Zhou Qingfei below.
　　 "Don't!" Lin Yuqing regained his consciousness, his expression stupefied.
　　At this moment, she suddenly regretted why she was going to change the hostage in the hands of the gangster, and why she couldn't be a bit selfish, so that Zhou Qing would not fall into a crisis.
　　 The mouth of the young man with an inch of head is full of sneers. As a second-ranking warrior, he has a hidden weapon in his hand. Even a third-ranking warrior cannot resist it. Zhou Qing looks like an ordinary person in any way. Under this arrow, he will definitely die.
　　 Not to mention, those policemen will be more effective.
　　 looked at Xiujian flying towards him, Zhou Qing slowly raised his hand.
　　咻!
　　 The Xie Jian, which was originally flying fast to Zhou Qing, suddenly stopped in front of Zhou Qing, as if hitting a transparent wall, so that Xie Jian stopped in the air in front of Zhou Qing, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
　　 Next, Zhou Qing raised his hand, grabbed the sleeve arrow directly in front of him, and then threw it aside as if throwing garbage.
　　 Seeing this scene, for a moment, everyone was stunned.
　　Zhao Yan is a third-rank martial artist herself. She can clearly feel the terrible power of that xiejian. If she is standing in Zhou Qing's present position, she can only guarantee that Xiejian can avoid the key point at most.
　　 But now, Zhou Qing has so lightly blocked the blow.
Xiao Chen's expression was extremely moving. He had seen the Grandmaster Jiu Pin out with great vigor. If Zhou Qing was Grand Master Jiu Pin, then he would block the attack of the Xiujian at most. Then throw away, there is only one explanation, he is a congenital monk!
　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but startle himself. Has such a young congenital monk ever appeared in the whole country?
　　 Lin Yuqing covered her mouth and looked at this scene in disbelief. Her eyes that had fallen into despair gradually glowed.
　　 Seeing this scene, the face of Cuntou youth changed dramatically.
　　 There is no doubt that the other party is at least the Jiupin Grandmaster who is outgoing, even stronger!
　　 singled against such a strong man, ten of them are not enough.
　　Thinking of this, he immediately took out another sleeve arrow and pointed it at Lin Yuqing's neck, then looked nervously at Zhou Qing and threatened loudly: "Retreat! Otherwise I will kill this woman!"
　　 He never imagined that his task of abducting ordinary people would attract guru-level strongmen. At this time, he was already a little flustered.
　　Zhou Qing didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk forward.
　　 "I'm looking for death!" Cuntou Youth saw that Zhou Qing didn't mean to do what he said, and pierced Lin Yuqing's face with a quiver.
　　If he kills Lin Yuqing, he will definitely die in the face of Zhou Qing and other powerful people.
　　 What he can do now is to scratch Lin Yuqing's face as a warning.
　　 Lin Yuqing saw this and couldn't help closing his eyes.
　　 After a moment, she opened her eyes in disbelief, but saw that the young Cuntou looked at her with horror. The quiver in his hand stopped at a place less than an inch from him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move any more.
　　 At this moment, the inch-sized youth is full of fear.
　　 He felt that his whole body was pressed into place by an invisible big hand, unable to make any move at all, he and the space nearby had been completely frozen!
　　 Even the Grand Master of the Ninth Grade is the most vigorously outgoing, UU reading books www.uukanshu. It is impossible for com to possess such an unbelievable means. The only explanation is that the young man downstairs is an innate strong man!
　　Thinking of this, Cuntou Youth feels that he is completely stupid. Is he a small second-rate martial arts to provoke a congenital strong?
　　 Even the Grand Master Jiu Pin did not dare to breathe in front of the congenital strong, is he crazy?
　　The face of the inch-headed young man was full of regret. He wanted to apologize, but found that he couldn't even kneel.
　　 Outside the kindergarten, everyone showed their doubts one by one, and they didn't understand why the Cuntou youth suddenly stopped and stopped, why kept this posture for a long time?
　　 only Xiao Chen was horrified, no doubt, this is the means of the innate strong!
　　 At this time, Zhou Qing moved.
　　 He jumped lightly and had jumped to the second floor.
　　And in the dull look of everyone, she pushed the door into the classroom.
　　 Seeing Zhou Qing walking towards him step by step, there are regrets and pleadings in the eyes of the inch-sized youth, but more of them are fears.
　　 "Do you want to talk?" Zhou Qing calmly looked at the inchhead youth and asked.
　　Cuntou Youth rolled his eyes, as if he were pleading, as long as Zhou Qing let go of him, he was willing to tell Zhou Qing everything he knew, just to save his life.
　　 "Sorry, I'm not interested in what you want to say." Zhou Qing showed a smile, and he patted the young man's shoulder gently.
　　 The next moment, a frost had appeared from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the frost spread to the whole body of the young man.
　　 A moment later, the young man of Cuntou had become a lifelike ice sculpture. He squinted his eyes and looked at the front in horror. To death, he didn't understand why he would encounter such a terrible strong man.