Surge of Cultivation

Thunderbolt Throat Hand!

Intermediate Level Attack Skill of the Buddhist Martial Arts!

When Ye Qingdi was still in middle school, he had once seen a martial arts teacher of the True Martial University demonstrate this kind of Buddhist offensive martial skill, that was an expert with the strength of a First Star Warrior. Back then, he had used the Thunderbolt Throat Hand and forcefully crushed a hard pebble into powder.

The waiter's right hand formed a claw and grabbed at Duanmu Rong's slender white neck like an iron hoop. If he were to grab Duanmu Rong's tender throat, the result could be imagined!

Ye Qingdi did not even think as he used the wine cup in his hand to smash the man's head. At the same time, his body flew up and he threw all his strength at the back of the waiter to execute the Tathagata Seven Star Fist.

The waiter's strength was much higher than Ye Qingdi's, but when he heard the fierce fist wind behind him, he did not dare to underestimate him. Although the waiter's strength was much stronger than Ye Qingdi's, when he heard the fierce fist wind behind him, he did not dare to underestimate him.

Duanmu Rong was suddenly attacked. Although she was not flustered, she took advantage of the moment when the waiter turned around to fight with Ye Qingdi to quickly press the small red button on her wrist phone. Within half a minute, the members of the 'Qilin' that were secretly protecting her in every corner of the hotel could arrive one by one.

However, the attacker disguised as a waiter seemed to be far stronger than them and Ye Qingdi. In half a minute, would the two of them be able to make it through?

Ye Qingdi and the waiter's fists collided with each other, and the resulting shockwave caused the plates and utensils on the table to fly off and shatter into pieces. Ye Qingdi felt an incomparably huge force from the other party's fist enter his body through his arm, and his body immediately shook as he was pushed back continuously by the force of the impact, only standing firmly when he slammed against the wall behind him.

The waiter's target was not Ye Qingdi. After forcing Ye Qingdi to retreat with a punch, he turned around and attacked Duanmu Rong. This time, he changed his claw into a fist and punched towards Duanmu Rong.

With Duanmu Rong's strength, even if she was prepared, it would be impossible for her to escape from the range of his fist. Moreover, with her level 6 star level strength, it was impossible for her to withstand a full punch from a level 1 Star martial artist.

Am I going to die?

At the moment of life and death, even the usually calm and composed Duanmu Rong had a terrible change in expression. She wanted to take one last look at Ye Qingdi, but he was no longer standing where he was.

What about Ye Qingdi? Where had he gone? Did you run away from me?

Duanmu Rong's mind suddenly went blank and she felt uncomfortable. She became dispirited and didn't want to put up any resistance. She was prepared to close her eyes and wait for death.

When the waiter's fist was less than a foot away from Duanmu Rong's chest and thought that this attack would definitely succeed, Ye Qingdi suddenly appeared beside Duanmu Rong like a ghost.

"Quick, dodge!"

Seeing Duanmu Rong in a daze and not knowing how to dodge, Ye Qingdi gave a loud shout and his body charged forward, forcibly knocking Duanmu Rong to the side and taking her place. Right at this moment, the waiter's fist had also arrived.

In this way, Duanmu Rong was able to avoid the incoming fist attack, while Ye Qingdi was able to withstand the full force of the waiter's attack.

"Boom!"

A loud sound rang out and Ye Qingdi's body was sent flying by the waiter's punch, fiercely smashing into the opposite wall. The entire room trembled, dust splashed everywhere, and a huge human shaped hole appeared in the thick wall due to Ye Qingdi's punch. Ye Qingdi's body also fell into the opposite restaurant.

There was a table of customers eating and drinking at the other side of the restaurant. They were stunned by the sudden turn of events, and they all turned to look in their direction.

There were eleven people at the table, one was a thin old man in his early seventies, he was wearing a big gray hat, a gray robe, black shoes, a black walking stick was placed beside him, in his left hand he held a string of small buddhist beads, the other ten were all young women, one of them was more beautiful than the other.

After landing on the ground, all the muscles and bones in Ye Qingdi's body seemed to completely shatter as he felt extremely uncomfortable. While in a daze, he heard someone cry out "little brother" before lifting himself up into his embrace.

Ye Qingdi felt that the voice was familiar. Putting up his eyelids, he saw the face of the woman who was hugging him and his eyes lit up. He then raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed towards the room opposite him as he said unclearly, "Xia …" Sis Charming, do me a favor. That waiter … To harm my friend... "

"Waiter? He seems to have fainted, and your friend has a protector by his side. It's all right now, but little brother, you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you …. Hey, hey … Little brother, what's wrong? "

"So tired … "I want to sleep …"

Upon hearing that Duanmu Rong was fine, Ye Qingdi could no longer hold on. His vision turned dark and he immediately fainted.

He had thought that he would die without a doubt, and he had never thought that at the critical moment of life and death, Ye Qingdi had risked everything to save his life, and what was even more unexpected was that after the waiter who sneaked an attack on him sent Ye Qingdi flying, he was also blown away. After smashing into the wall behind him, he lost consciousness on the spot and no longer had the ability to continue attacking him.

This was not the first time Duanmu Rong had seen Ye Qingdi being knocked unconscious by an opponent. When Fei Yingjie and Ye Qingdi had clashed, this had already happened to the two of them before. At that time, Fei Yingjie had caused Ye Qingdi to lose consciousness with his opponent, but in the end, he had also failed to obtain any benefits.

That time, Ye Qingdi quickly recovered. Perhaps it was because Fei Yingjie was not very strong, but this time the waiter was a First Star Warrior, his strength was comparable to Fei Yingjie. If Ye Qingdi was struck by his fist, how could he be fine?

He was currently lying in the arms of that beautiful woman. It seemed that he had fainted. Furthermore, his face was frighteningly pale. How was he right now?

There's nothing going on between us. I was the target of the attack and he could have just left it alone. But why did he want to save me? Didn't he know that if he blocked that punch for me, he might die? He … He was so stupid!

Duanmu Rong's mind was in a daze as she thought, her eyes had already been filled with tears.

Seeing that the women in the dining hall were all busy chattering around Ye Qingdi, Duanmu Rong suddenly recovered from her dazed and sorrowful state. She immediately squeezed out from the bodyguards and rushed to Ye Qingdi's side through the broken wall.

The two bodyguards from the 'Qilin' team quickly brought the waiter who had attacked Duanmu Rong away from the scene. The other six bodyguards from the 'Qilin' team quickly brought the waiter away from the scene, and the six bodyguards from the 'Qilin' group followed Duanmu Rong like shadows.

Weak Water Group's leader, Qiu Lianshui, carefully selected 16 trusted aides from the 'Qilin' group, and was specifically responsible for protecting the safety of his two daughters. Each daughter had eight bodyguards, whether openly or covertly, and these eight people included two Level 3 Star Warriors, two Level 1 Star Warriors, two New Moon Warriors, and two Paralympics.

Such a team of bodyguards could be said to be very strong. Even if it was one of the strongest Yang Level warriors in the federation, wanting to break through the protective net formed by these eight bodyguards with their formidable strength, tenacious willpower, and even flesh and blood, it was still not an easy task.

Therefore, with the eight bodyguards protecting the Duanmu sisters, it should be absolutely safe. No one could have imagined that the waiter had actually managed to hide from all the bodyguards and slip into Duanmu Rong's room. From this, one could see that the other party had gone through such a meticulous plan and arrangement for this ambush.

They heaved a sigh of relief, feeling incomparably ashamed in their hearts. Seeing Duanmu Rong rush to the restaurant across the street, six of the bodyguards went forward to protect her with all their might. They knew that they could not afford to be careless again in the future.

The six bodyguards stood behind Duanmu Rong as they released six powerful auras that enveloped everyone except for Duanmu Rong, implying a warning.

A powerful aura enveloped the entire dining room. Other than Duanmu Rong and the unconscious Ye Qingdi, there was only that skinny old man sitting in the chair with a smile on his face. As for the others, they all felt their chests constricting and they were unable to breathe properly.

In this restaurant, other than the thin old man, the rest were all young women. They were not weak either, and upon feeling the threats from the bodyguards, they all clenched their teeth and raised their eyebrows. They also immediately released their Qi, trying to force out the surging Qi.

Although both sides did not make a sound, an intense battle was already taking place in the dark.

"Ye Qingdi …" Emperor Ye Qing … How are you? Wake up! "

Duanmu Rong squatted beside Ye Qingdi and shouted anxiously. This young lady who was known as the successor of the Weak Water Group was known for her calmness. However, at this moment, she felt at a loss for what to do.

"No need to yell, he's just temporarily unconscious. It won't be long before he wakes up." The young woman that was hugging Ye Qingdi glanced at Duanmu Rong and smiled sweetly.

"You mean... Emperor Ye Qing is fine? " Duanmu Rong grabbed one of the young woman's arms and asked anxiously.