However, since the distance between Presbyopia and Yin Qing was only twenty meters, no matter how fast Ye Qiu was, he could not save Yin Qing in front of Presbyopia.

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The distance between the two of them was just 50 meters. If they were to deal with ordinary people, Ye Qiu would definitely be able to ensure Yin Qing's safety before this.

But this presbyopia is not an ordinary person. Although his skills are not as good as Ye Qiu, he is definitely a master in China, so the situation is imminent, and Yin Qing is likely to be in danger of his life.

Ye Qiu tried his best to urge the steps under his feet and ran forward like crazy. His feet seemed to be equipped with hot wheels. The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he could not see him.

But despite this, it was still difficult for him to save Yin Qing in front of the old man. In desperation, Ye Qiu suddenly jumped into the air, stepped on the tombstone, and his body immediately flew into the air.

This is his last solution. I just hope that the old beggar's degree can be slower and slower...

To be honest, this was Ye Qiu's most nervous time. His heart was beating very fast, his brain was blank, and he only had one belief, that is, he would save his biological mother no matter what.

At the same time, the old flower had already rushed to Yin Qing's side. He suddenly turned into a palm and hit Yin Qing's back who was struggling......

Ye Qiu's pupils suddenly dilated, and he knew clearly that Presbyterian had used all his strength in this palm. If he hit Yin Qing in a real way, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Not to mention Yin Qing, those warriors who practice ancient martial arts could not escape death under this palm!

At this time, Ye Qiu's eyes were full of scarlet, as if they were about to drip blood at any time, and they were bloody.

Since that's the case, we can only try hard!

"Bang······"

Only a loud noise was heard, and Presbyterian slapped directly on the back with all his strength.

"Puchi..." A mouthful of blood was spurted out directly.

!!!

However, Yin Qing was still moving with difficulty. A man fell behind her. Ye Qiu, who was passing by halfway and blocking the fatal blow for her.

"Ahem...Puff!"

Ye Qiu coughed violently, feeling a fishy feeling surge in his throat. He couldn't help it, and he spit out another mouthful of old blood, which directly sprayed on Yin Qing.

Yin Qing heard the loud noise and quickly turned around, but because her hands and feet were tied up, she fell to the ground.

When she saw Ye Qiu kneeling in front of her, with the corners of her mouth full of blood, she immediately understood everything, and she could no longer control her tears and cried out in a "whimper".

Just now, at that critical moment, he was almost instinctively reacting, and Ye Qiu used his flesh and blood to block the desperate attack for Yin Qing.

At that moment, his brain was confused, and he only had one idea. Hurry up, and faster, and never let the old beggar succeed.

His body can still carry this palm. If she hit Yin Qing, she will definitely have a rupture in her spleen and die on the spot!

Fortunately, in the last second, he caught up and left his body behind Yin Qing, but at the same time, he also took the palm.

"Xiaoxia, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother..."

Yin Qing didn't care about that anymore, so she cried loudly, holding Ye Qiu's hand tightly, and cried bitterly.

Ye Qiu lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he only felt the pain in his heart, as if he was being scorched by fire, and was in great pain.

"Xiaoxia, why are you so stupid? His target is me. Why do you want to block this for me?"

Compared to the pain in Ye Qiu's body, Yin Qing's heart hurt even more, as if he was stabbed by a dagger and cut it out one by one.

However, now is not the time when the mother and son feel sorry for each other. When the old flower saw that the blow had already injured Ye Qiu, her confidence came, and immediately activated the next wave of offensive.

Although it may not be able to get the deer today, if Yin Qing and Ye Qiu can be killed at the same time, it will be a great achievement. Li Shaocheng will definitely reward him well.

Now Ye Qiu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, which was obviously at the end of his strength. All he had to do was to seize the opportunity, take advantage of his illness, kill him, and strive to kill him with one blow!

"Swoosh..."

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the old flower's steps were pushed forward again. He used the same trick again and wanted to hit Yin Qing with another palm.

But he was too confident. Ye Qiu was injured now, but since he chose to take the palm that had just become strong and powerful, he was ready to continue fighting!

“Get out of here!”

Ye Qiu, who was kneeling on one knee, shouted and threw Yin Qing away directly. He ran out and went up to face the attack of presbyopia.

However, due to his injuries before, he is obviously not as good as the beginning, and his pace seems a bit erratic. However, despite this, he is still confident that he will kill the presbyopia with one blow!

Just when the distance between the two was only half a meter left, Ye Qiu raised his fist as a sandbag and decided to fight with Presbyterians head-on.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms were fighting each other, and Presbyterian thought he would have the upper hand, after all, Ye Qiu had just been injured by him.

But how can Hell Shura be measured by the standards of ordinary people? Even if he is injured, he can still be bloodthirsty as a knife and kill him without leaving any armor!

I saw that the body of the old flower suddenly drew a beautiful arc in the air like a kite with broken strings, smashing the stone tombstone into pieces.

On the other hand, Ye Qiu stood there as if he was still as a clock, his eyes were filled with gloom. The palm of the old flower just now seemed to have caused no harm to him at all.

But only he himself knew that the internal organs in his body were surging violently. If he had not been injured before, Presbyterian was not his opponent at all. He could have killed this old bastard with ease.

However, he was in a bad state after being injured. It was not easy to beat the old beggar so far in the fight.

What is this? This is the crush of absolute strength!

Even if I was injured in cold blood, I could still turn my hands into clouds and rain, and trample you hard under my feet!

"Damn, are you humans or ghosts? Why are you still so strong after being injured!"

The presbyopia, who was lying on the ground, cursed and wanted to stand up and continue to compete with Ye Qiu, but it was revealed that her limbs had no strength at all. As long as she moved her breath a little, her chest would hurt.

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