One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

Wang Bing stood in the middle of the road with his neck tilted up and looking down on people.

Qin Shiyue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this.

He really is worthy of being the grandson of the Wang family. The word "arrogant" is basically written all over his face.

Wang Bing was obviously waiting to stop someone, but as for who he was stopping, there was basically no need to think about it.

Because there were only Qin Shiyue and Little Vulcan around. It was obvious that they were coming for him.

Thinking about the look in Wang Ai's eyes when he was looked at in the arena just now, and the reason why Wang Bing came to block his way, there is naturally no need to say more.

For many things, just a glimpse of them can give you the whole picture.

"you......"

Snapped!

"Who are you!?"

As soon as Wang Bing uttered a word, Qin Shiyue slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"You know I..."

boom!

"Who the hell are you!"

"I am..."

boom!

"I don't give a f*ck who you are!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

boom!

"If you tell me not to fight, then I won't fight! Wouldn't that make me lose face?!"

......

Before Wang Ai could finish his words, Qin Shiyue slapped him and kicked him seven or eight times.

Every kick landed on Wang Bing's face.

The force was so great that Wang Bing's face was deformed after just a few kicks. His appearance at this moment was quite similar to that of Zhang Lingyu at that time.

The little fire god was dumbfounded watching on the side. How come Master Baozheng had an even worse temper than him?

Although he started to attack as soon as he had a disagreement, Master Baozheng did it before the other person even started talking. He was really cruel.

“Master! Master! Stop kicking. This guy will die if you kick him again!”

When the Little Fire God saw that Wang Bing had rolled his eyes, he hurried over to grab Qin Shiyue, fearing that Qin Shiyue would be too ruthless and kill Wang Bing directly.

No matter what, this is Longhu Mountain. If someone kills someone here, or kills someone privately, there will be no way to end it.

"Don't worry, I don't want to kill him."

Qin Shiyue stopped and patted the Little Fire God's arm, signaling him to let her go.

"Master, is there any hatred between you two?"

The little fire god looked at Wang Bing, who was still rolling his eyes, with some curiosity, and couldn't help but ask Qin Shiyue.

"No, this is the first time I met him."

Qin Shiyue lit a cigarette and answered as he listened to the system prompt.

"Then why did you attack him right away? Even though he looks arrogant and deserves a beating, you shouldn't be that cruel."

The little Vulcan said in confusion.

"I calculated with my fingers and realized that he might want to harm me, so I took the initiative to attack him."

Qin Shiyue looked solemn and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

"Master, do you think I am a fool?"

Qin Shiyue subconsciously wanted to nod when he heard this, but when he saw the helpless look of the Little Fire God, he shook his head decisively.

"Then why are you still fooling me?"

The little Vulcan said this even more helplessly.

Qin Shiyue was secretly shocked when she saw this. This kid suddenly grew up smart. He might not be so easy to fool in the future.

"Amitabha, I will not lie. I am the little fire god. I have learned some divination techniques from my master. I just felt something was not good, so I calculated with my fingers. This guy has deep malice towards me, so I decided to strike first."

It was impossible for Qin Shiyue to admit that she had fooled him, so she continued to speak seriously.

The little fire god's brain could work once, but it definitely couldn't work a second time.

Qin Shiyue changed the subject and mentioned Master Jiekong again, and the Little Fire God believed it immediately.

So the look in his eyes when he looked at Wang Bing also changed slightly.

"Why don't you just kill him? I can destroy the body and cover all traces. I guarantee that only ashes will be left."

The little fire god raised his hand and a ball of red flame floated in his palm.

"You guy, you were just talking about me, don't cause trouble for the old Taoist priest. During this period of time, I felt that he wanted to kill me."

Seeing this, Qin Shiyue quickly pressed down the little fire god's flaming palm.

He and the Wang family are destined to be at odds, so there is no need to drag the little fire god into it.

"That's fine."

The little fire god nodded and obediently put out the fire.

"Let's go, we won't be able to watch the game soon."

Qin Shiyue said as she stepped over Wang Bing and walked towards another arena.

No one knew what the little God of Fire was thinking. He actually imitated Qin Shiyue and stepped over Wang Bing's head.

Suddenly! A hand grabbed the little Vulcan's ankle!

The little fire god was frightened, and the flame that he had just put away shot directly downwards.

boom!

The flames exploded, and Wang Bing's entire head turned into the same color as the little fire god's hair.

"Oh, I'll wipe it!"

Qin Shiyue couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this, then she kicked Wang Bing directly in the mouth.

puff!

Wang Bing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness, which had just recovered, disappeared again, and he completely fainted.

However, his body still twitched from time to time, and bloody teeth occasionally came out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the little fire god quickly put away the flames.

It was a pity that it was too late, Wang Bing's hair had been completely burned bald.

And there were several blisters evenly burned on the top of his head, three rows of nine! These blisters on his dark head looked extremely eye-catching.

"Pfft~ You kid! You must have done it on purpose. The burning was so neat. Someone who didn't know would think I gave him ordination!"

Qin Shiyue looked at Wang Bing's head and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I didn't do it on purpose. It was all a coincidence. He suddenly grabbed my feet and I subconsciously set the fire."

The little Vulcan said with an innocent look on his face.

"Alright, alright, no matter if you did it on purpose or not, just forget about it. When someone asks you about it, just say that I burned his scars and that's it."

Qin Shiyue shook his head and spoke to the Little God of Fire.

"That won't work! Everyone has their own responsibility. I burned what I burned. There's nothing wrong with admitting it."

The little fire god shook his head like a rattle.

"Be obedient. This matter may cause some trouble. This kid's identity is not simple. Don't cause trouble for Huo De Sect. Do you understand?"

Qin Shiyue spoke to the Little God of Fire seriously for a rare moment.

The Little Vulcan wanted to say something, but seeing Qin Shiyue's serious look, he didn't say it in the end and just nodded.

"Okay, let's go, or we'll get into trouble. This guy is unlucky to have met us."

Seeing the little fire god nod, Qin Shiyue laughed again, then used the reed to cross the river and left the place directly.

Seeing this, the little fire god hurriedly followed.

The only person left on the road was Wang Bing, whose head was deformed, lying unconscious on the ground, looking extremely miserable.