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, staring in shock at the figure walking into the kindergarten step by step.

Behind her, a short-inch young man with a sunny face was holding a special hidden weapon in his hand. The hidden weapon was shaped like a hidden arrow. He hid sideways behind the wall, and the hidden arrow in his hand was aimed at Lin Yuqing, ready to die 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 Yagami organization.

Recognizing who was coming, Lin Yuqing's eyes suddenly flashed with panic.

She knew very well that the killer behind her was definitely a murderer who had killed people before. He had almost killed the policeman before, and Zhou Qing's rash approach would only put him in danger.

"Zhou Qing, don't come here!" She had been calm in the face of major events many times, but today, she couldn't help but panic.

"Go back, it's dangerous! Go!" 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 firm step toward her step by step, Lin Yuqing only felt a warmth that had never appeared in her heart in the past ten years, and this warmth was quickly melting away the arrogance and coldness in her heart.

"Why, I'm obviously not worth what you do." Lin Yuqing stared blankly at the figure downstairs and murmured softly.

Although she is Zhou Qing's fiancee in name, 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 a brother who always wanted to protect himself. , At that age when she didn't understand what love was, she had a little princess dream and wanted to marry a prince like Zhou Qing's elder brother when she grew up.

Unfortunately, the princess dream was destined to be shattered. After growing up, Zhou Qing completely changed into what she did not know. The two gradually walked away from each other until they became strangers.

Looking at his figure at this moment, Lin Yuqing seemed to see the stubborn figure who fought with the boy who bullied her when she was a child. Although Zhou Qing at that time always had a bruised face, he was his hero.

Before she knew it, tears had fallen down her cheeks. At this moment, she finally realized that some things may have changed over the past ten years, but some precious things have never changed.

"Zhou Qing, I beg you, don't go anymore!" Lin Yuqing cried with all his strength.

The situation now is completely different from the fight when he was a child, and his life is in danger at any time!

At this moment, Lin Yuqing saw Zhou Qing downstairs raising his head and showing her a reassuring smile.

That smile was so unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that she hadn't seen it on Zhou Qing's face for more than ten years.

"Yo, it's really affectionate and righteous." Seeing this, the young man with a small head who was hiding behind Lin Yuqing sneered.

The sleeve arrow in his hand flashed a cold light. The next moment, he had already shot, and there was a crisp sound from the glass in front of him, and the sleeve arrow let go and flew towards Zhou Qing below.

"Don't!" Lin Yuqing came back to his senses, with a dull expression and lost his voice.

At this moment, she suddenly regretted, why did she want to change the hostages in the hands of the gangsters, why couldn't she be selfish, so that Zhou Qing would not fall into crisis.

The corner of the inch-tou youth's mouth was full of sneers. As a second-rank martial artist, his hidden weapon was superb, even a third-rank martial artist could not resist. No matter how Zhou Qing looked, he looked like an ordinary person, and he would definitely die under this arrow.

Worth mentioning, those police officers will be more aggressive.

Watching the arrows flying towards him, Zhou Qing slowly raised his hand.

call out!

The Hidden Arrow that was flying towards Zhou Qing suddenly stopped in front of Zhou Qing, as if hitting a transparent wall, the Hidden Arrow just stopped in the air in front of Zhou Qing, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qing raised his hand, grabbed the Xiujian in front of him, and threw it aside like a garbage.

see this scene,

For a moment, everyone froze in place.

Zhao Yan was a third-rank martial artist herself, and she could clearly feel the terrifying power of that Hidden Arrow. If she was standing in Zhou Qing's current position, at most she could only make sure that Hidden Arrow would avoid the key points, and she had no confidence whether it would hurt her.

But now, Zhou Qing blocked the blow so lightly.

Xiao Chen's expression was extremely moving. He had seen the ninth-rank grandmaster show his energy. If Zhou Qing was the ninth-rank grandmaster, he would at most block Xiujian's attack. It was absolutely impossible to control Xiujian to hover in front of him. Then throw it away, then there is only one explanation, he is a congenital cultivator!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being startled. Has such a young congenital cultivator ever appeared in the entire country?

Lin Yuqing covered her mouth, watching this scene in disbelief, her eyes that had fallen into despair gradually glowed.

Seeing this scene, the face of the inch-headed youth changed dramatically.

There is no doubt that the other party is at least a ninth-grade grandmaster who exudes energy, or even stronger!

To fight against such a strong man, ten of him are not enough.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out another hidden arrow and aimed it at Lin Yuqing's neck, then looked nervously at Zhou Qing and threatened loudly, "Back off! Otherwise I will kill this woman!"

He never thought that the task of kidnapping ordinary people would attract a master-level powerhouse. At this time, he was already a little panicked.

Zhou Qing continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear it.

"Hey, courting death!" Seeing that Zhou Qing did not mean to do what he said, the young man with a sleeve stabbed Lin Yuqing in the face.

If he kills Lin Yuqing, he will surely die in the face of such a strong person as Zhou Qing.

All he can do now is to scratch Lin Yuqing's face as a warning.

Seeing this, Lin Yuqing closed his eyes in fear.

After a while, she opened her eyes with doubts on her face, only to see the inch-headed young man looking at her with incomparable horror.

At this moment, the inch-headed youth has fear in his eyes.

He felt that his whole body was firmly pressed in place by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't make any moves at all. He and the nearby space had been completely frozen!

Even a ninth-rank grandmaster can only show his energy at most, and it is impossible to have such an incredible method. The only explanation is that the young man downstairs is an innate powerhouse!

Thinking of this, the young man with an inch head feels that he is completely stupid. He is a small second-rank martial artist to provoke an innate powerhouse?

Even the ninth-rank grandmaster did not dare to breathe in front of the innate powerhouse, is he crazy?

The young man with an inch head was full of remorse. He wanted to apologize, but found that he couldn't even kneel.

Outside the kindergarten, everyone was puzzled. They didn't understand why the young man with an inch head suddenly stopped.

Only Xiao Chen looked horrified, there is no doubt that this is the means of the innate powerhouse!

At this time, Zhou Qing moved.

He jumped lightly and had already jumped to the second floor.

And now, under the dull expressions of everyone, he pushed the door and walked into the classroom.

Seeing Zhou Qing walking towards him step by step, the short-headed youth had remorse and pleading in his eyes, but more of it was fear.

"Do you want to talk?" Zhou Qing asked calmly, looking at the young man with a small head.

The young man with an inch head rolled his eyes, full of pleading expression, as long as Zhou Qing let go of him, he was willing to tell Zhou Qing everything he knew, just to save his own life.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in what you want to say." Zhou Qing smiled and patted the short-headed youth on the shoulder.

In the next moment, a streak of frost appeared from his palm, and in an instant, the frost spread to the whole body of the young man with a small head.

After a while, the young man with an inch head had turned into a lifelike ice sculpture. He stared wide-eyed and looked ahead in horror. When he died, he didn't understand why he encountered such a terrifying powerhouse.