God's Son-in-law

Chapter 251 Call Dad!

The old man was pushed by the middle-aged man, and the hand that was fighting for the green frost spirit grass with the middle-aged man was released instantly. He staggered back three or four steps and fell to the ground.

"you you you……"

The old man sat on the ground, his face flushed, and he pointed at the middle-aged man, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Qin Yi rushed over and helped him up from the ground: "Are you okay???"

At the same time, he looked at the middle-aged man, and a look of surprise flashed in his pupils, because he faintly felt a fluctuation of internal force from the palm pushed by the other party earlier.

It was weak, weak, but he did feel it.

The opponent is actually a warrior! ! !
But soon, Qin Yi was relieved. It was reasonable for the other party to know Qingshuang Lingcao, not an ordinary person.

The old man was supported by Qin Yi and stood up, ignoring the pain in his body, pointing to the three green frost grasses that the middle-aged man had snatched, and said anxiously: "Give me back the green frost grass, give me back the green frost grass... "

He finally picked the green frost grass, and he brought it to the market, and he was going to sell it for a good price. If he was snatched away by a middle-aged man like this, it would make him more uncomfortable than killing him.

In an instant, he yelled anxiously, and was about to rush towards the middle-aged man, trying to snatch the three green frost spirit grass back.

However, Qin Yi held him back, because if the other party rushed over, let alone snatch back the Qingshuang Lingcao, he might have to be beaten again.

The middle-aged man held the three green frost spirit grasses in his hands, and was full of disdain for the old man's shout: "Damn old man, you were planning to give you five hundred and one plants at the beginning, but you didn't cherish the opportunity. It's all right now, green frost." The grass is mine now, and you won't get any money..."

"Let me go, boy, let me go!"

The old man wanted to break free from Qin Yi's pull, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

While pulling the impulsive old man, Qin Yi curled his lips and said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle, do you think it's appropriate for you to rob an old man like this?"

"Where did you come from? It's none of your business what labor and management do..." The middle-aged man scolded Qin Yi: "What's the matter, I robbed you today, and you are not convinced? Even if you are not convinced, you have to give it to me." Labor is holding back!"

His tone towards Qin Yi was full of condescension and disdain.

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Yi couldn't help laughing: "Then what if I can't hold it back?"

"I can't hold it back, if I can't hold it back, come here and take it back!" The middle-aged man deliberately raised the three green frost grasses in his hand to Qin Yi: "The thing is in my hand, how about it, you want to come here take it?"

Qin Yi turned his head and said to the old man who was still struggling to go to snatch it: "Old man, don't worry, I will help you get the herbs back."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed out loud: "Ha, haha, boy, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big, okay, I am standing here today, come and get it, I want to see, how do you get it?" Take the things back!"

The middle-aged man stood where he was, with no intention of leaving immediately. He held the three green frost grasses in his hands and did not put them away, as if I was waiting for you to come and get them.

Qin Yi knew that the other party's self-confidence must be due to his status as a warrior. He originally wanted to go directly to grab it back, but seeing the other party's state, he didn't do that anymore.

He rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth drew a strange arc, and he smashed his mouth and asked, "Uncle, what if I take back the green frost grass from you?"

"Heh, if you can take back the Green Frost Grass from me, then the Clear Frost Grass will be yours." The middle-aged man replied.

Immediately afterwards, he sneered and said, "But boy, if you can't take it back and you get injured or have an accident during the process, then don't blame me!"

Obviously, what he said meant that if Qin Yi really went to grab it, he would fight back unceremoniously.

Qin Yi didn't mind this at all, nodded and said: "Okay, if I can't get it back, if you hit me or hurt me, I will admit it."

"By the way, uncle, why don't we make a bet, if I can get back the green frost grass from you, I want you to apologize to this old man, and then how about you call me dad?" Qin Yi added.

"!!!"

No surprise, his words made the middle-aged man and the old man beside him all stunned.

After two or three seconds, the middle-aged man reacted, his face became gloomy and he said, "Boy, are you looking for death?"

Qin Yi spread his hands: "Why, don't you dare? If you don't dare, forget it, take the initiative to return the green frost grass, and then get out."

"I don't dare, boy, come and get it, but I remind you, you have completely angered me." The middle-aged man said coldly: "Even if you regret it now, you won't be able to get it if you don't come!"

Qin Yi stepped forward and walked towards the other party: "Don't worry, I won't regret it, get ready to apologize and call Dad!"

While speaking, he had already arrived in front of the other party, and the middle-aged man held the three green frost grasses in his right hand. Seeing him approaching, he clenched his other left hand into a fist, and directly punched Qin Yi in the chest...

On the fist, faint fluctuations of internal force emanated.

Qin Yi didn't care about these things, his eyes were only on the three green frost grasses on the opponent's right hand, when the opponent's left fist reached his chest, his body stepped aside, and in the next second, his right hand turned into a fist. Holding the knife, he slashed at the opponent's right wrist.

click.

"what……"

Hearing a crisp sound and a cry of pain at the same time, the middle-aged man subconsciously opened his right palm, stepped back, and three green frost grass fell out of his palm.

At this time, Qin Yi lightly grasped with his right hand, and held the three green frost grasses in his hand.

From repelling the opponent to holding the three green frost grasses, the whole movement was done in one go, and the green frost grass was snatched back by him within two seconds.

It can be said that the middle-aged man does not even have the ability to react in front of him.

Of course, according to Qin Yi's observation, although the middle-aged man is a martial artist, his cultivation has not even broken through the initial stage of Houtian Realm. He can only be regarded as a quasi martial artist who knows how to cultivate, just like Ji Wanqing.

"!!!"

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, and after stabilizing his body, he stared at Qin Yi with horror on his face.

It took him quite a while, before he swallowed his saliva, he regained his composure and said, "You, you are a martial artist..."

Qin Yi naturally didn't answer him or explain to him what he meant, and returned the three green frost grass to the old man first, and the old man took it over happily and thanked him excitedly.

Then, Qin Yi turned around and said to the middle-aged man: "You lost, apologize and call Dad!"

(End of this chapter)