my awesome boss

Chapter 165
Xia Jian's body is like a danger signal radar receiver, as long as the dangerous breath is approaching, he can feel it instantly.

When he was in Europe, he was surrounded by such crises every day.

He has become extremely sensitive, and this is the first time he has received such a dangerous signal in China!
And this person has come to this house and is walking in his direction.

"stop!"

The sound seemed to be coming from a distance, but it sounded like it was right next to the ear.

Xia Jian looked in the direction of the voice, and saw an old man appearing ten meters away.

Looking at this attire, he really looks like a tall man.

Moreover, he still looked a bit daft and immortal, and the old man's vigorous and powerful hands slowly stroked his gray beard.

The clothes he was wearing looked like ancient Taoist robes. After seeing Xia Jian pointing a gun at Li Nanqing and the two of them, he walked over slowly.

"Old Mr. Qiu, you are finally here!" Li Nanqing seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes lit up, and he became confident.

"Mr. Li, is this kid going to kill you?" The old man looked at Li Nanqing, then at Xia Jian, and said in a condescending tone.

"it's him!"

Li Nanqing's eyes were full of victory, pointing at Xia Jian, the corner of his mouth showed a fierce look that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"As long as you help me solve him, I will satisfy you with as many beauties as you want."

"I will find the first-class beauties in the city and send them to your bed."

Hearing this, Xia Jian couldn't help laughing. Just now, when he saw this old man's aura of immortality, he thought he was a gentleman, but he didn't expect him to be a perverted old man.

"Mr. Li, I will help you solve him now, but you have to keep your word."

After finishing speaking, the old man glanced at Xia Jian with disdain in his eyes.

"It's you, kid. You have solved so many people below by yourself. It seems that you are still a little level." The old man snorted coldly.

"How can this be called a level, it is quite level."

The old man frowned, feeling that he had been tricked by words just now, and said with a cold smile: "No one has ever dared to speak like that in front of me."

"No one has ever dared to call me a kid."

Seeing that Xia Jian didn't panic at all, the old man was also taken aback for a moment: "What's your name, tell me your name."

"What's your name, tell me your name." Xia Jian repeated the other party's words.

"You bastard, you have no respect."

"Old wretch, you are so disrespectful."

Xia Jian imitated the old man's words vividly. The old man was so angry that he was half dead, but in order to maintain his image of a superior person, he could only suppress his anger silently, stroked his beard, and said with a faint smile: "Old man Qiu Pengxuan."

"What Qiu Pengxuan, you have to beg for mercy when you meet me." Xia Jian pointed his thumb at his nose and said in a sulky voice.

Qiu Pengxuan was stunned for a moment, and then a very gloomy expression appeared on his face. This young boy dared to speak rudely to him. He was a master of ancient martial arts and tantric sect. Anyone who met him would not be respectful.

Ancient martial arts are divided into four levels, Tianzong, Tantric, Xuanzong, and Qizong. To put it simply, Tianzong, Tantric, and Xuanzong are all stages of cultivation to the inner diameter, which are elementary, intermediate, and advanced, and Qizong is Cultivate to the stage of inner qi.

Anyone who breaks through to Xuanzong generally has to practice for more than 50 years, and he is already a master among masters.

And there are very few people who practice Qizong, that is, those who break through the inner energy.

And I am a master of Tantric Buddhism, with an intermediate level of inner strength, and I am already an existence that is looked up to by others.

"Little Huangkou, how dare you speak disrespectfully to me, it seems that I must teach you how to be a human being."

After Qiu Pengxuan finished speaking, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As long as Li Nanqing's enemy is eliminated, there will be no beauties in the future.

When he thought of the fair-skinned beauty being manipulated by him on the bed, his mind was filled with excitement.

Regardless of his age, the demand for women is stronger than that of young people.

Otherwise, with his hard work, at such an age, he might be able to break through Xuanzong, but most of his time was wasted on women.

"Old Mr. Qiu, quickly, kill him quickly, and after the matter is completed, I will arrange it for you at night!"

Li Nanqing demanded to Mr. Qiu that he wished he could get rid of Xia Jian's thorn in his side immediately, otherwise as long as Xia Jian lived, he would not be able to survive for a day.

Hearing Li Nanqing's promise, Qiu Pengxuan walked over directly, faced Xia Jian face to face, and said lightly:
"Boy, do you think you can defeat me if you can deal with those chickens and dogs?"

Xia Jian didn't pay attention at all, and cast an extremely indifferent look at him: "Old bastard, if you don't beg for mercy, I will beat you and make you change your name from now on."

Qiu Pengxuan's face became very ugly. He has been cultivating himself for so many years, and today he unexpectedly met a local hooligan who was full of curse words.

Qiu Pengxuan clasped his fists with both hands, which meant that a battle was about to start. This kind of etiquette was unique among warriors.

For a master to make a move, the etiquette must be in place, and only then can there be the demeanor of a master.

But in Xia Jian's eyes, these actions were superfluous and gimmicky. He still put his hands in his pockets and looked at Qiu Pengxuan with a silly smile on his face.

Seeing that he didn't buy it, Qiu Pengxuan became even more angry.

If you don't even follow the basic etiquette, don't blame the old man for being rude.

While thinking, one foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Xia Jian like a bolt of lightning.

That speed was many times faster than that of ordinary masters. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Xia Jian, raised one leg high, and pulled it out towards his face.

Xia Jian's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed together suddenly, and then his body began to move.

His body disappeared as if teleporting, no, to be precise, the speed was too fast, like lightning, before Qiu Pengxuan's legs landed, he had already circled behind him.

Qiu Pengxuan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, his eyebrows were twisted in the middle, and the most dangerous needle light appeared in his eyes!
His movements were also extremely fast, as if he had eyes behind him, he turned around and punched out with a bang.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn open, and the fist wind made a whirring sound.

The fists of the two just collided, and a whirlwind rose from the fists, spreading like a huge wave to the surroundings in an instant.

Both of them were knocked back three steps by the opponent's fist wind, and stopped at the same time.

After stopping the backward pace, Xia Jian's face didn't change a bit, but Qiu Pengxuan's brows were tightened even more, and the middle of his eyes was full of astonishment!

Ancient martial arts!
Those who can fight against masters who have practiced Tantra must also be ancient martial arts practitioners.

What shocked Qiu Pengxuan was that it took him 50 years to break through the Tantra. How could such a young talent break through to this level.

(End of this chapter)