MTL - The Holy Lord In the Comic World-Chapter 104 : Old Joe's strength

"Foshan Wuying...claw?" Ren Yi muttered unconsciously when he saw this scene.

"Who the **** are you...?" Chitong was completely uneasy, staring at Old Qiao, and asked.

"Huh? Although I have introduced it just now, I don't mind introducing it again... I am the housekeeper here. It is my duty to protect the young master..." Old Qiao said word by word.

"Lie! How could a housekeeper have such skills!" Chi Tong obviously couldn't believe this reason.

"Since you can't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it... The time for playing around is over, it's time to deal with business..." The smile on Old Qiao's face gradually disappeared, and he became serious, and his eyes became sharp.

Seeing this, Chitong threw the revolver aside and took out two daggers from his pocket.

"Hey, hey, how many daggers has this guy hidden?" Ren Yi looked at the dagger that Chitong took out, and then at the pile that was scattered on the ground, and complained.

"Miss, I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, it will only hurt yourself." Old Qiao said as he took off his coat.

"Hehe... I still have the strength to fight against you..." Chitong sneered twice and said.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me...the fists and kicks are ruthless..." Old Joe, who took off his coat and only wore a white shirt on his upper body, put on a fighting posture, his bulging muscles propped up the entire shirt .

"So... Uncle Qiao pretends so forcefully..." Ren Yi looked at the domineering old Qiao in front of him, who looked like a fighter, and swallowed.

"It's now!"

Chi Tong seemed to have found an opening for Old Qiao, threw a dagger there, and then used the snakeskin to move closer.

And Old Qiao ignored the flying dagger, always paying attention to the red pupil that was possessing him and rushing towards him.

"dang~" Old Qiao knocked down the flying dagger without any suspense, and at the same time predicted Chi Tong's position and used a punch.

So fast! Chi Tong thought a little surprised, and at the same time avoided it with her dexterous movements.

Taking advantage of the opening of Old Qiao's arms, Chi Tong took out a dagger from his bosom and stabbed towards the open chest.

"No matter how powerful you are, you will still die if you get stabbed in the heart!" Chitong looked at the dagger that was about to be stabbed, and subconsciously shouted.

Old Qiao didn't make the corresponding defense as Chitong thought, but continued to open his chest, as if he didn't intend to defend.

Ok? Why? Chi Tong didn't understand.

Then... Chi Tong suddenly realized.

I saw that although the dagger touched Old Qiao's heart, it couldn't penetrate no matter what.

Out of years of experience in assassination, Chitong hurriedly turned from stabbing to hacking, directly chopping up Old Qiao's shirt.

"Hiss~ It's so hard..." Chitong said secretly while jumping back.

"You can chop my shirt, you are already very strong..." Old Qiao said indifferently, it seemed that the person in front of him was not an assassin, but like an unarmed child, posing a threat to himself at all.

"Are... are you underestimating me?!" Chitong asked with her eyes widened angrily.

"No, no, I'm approving you from the bottom of my heart. It's already amazing to be able to approach and hit me..." Old Qiao said expressionlessly.

"This... Uncle Qiao, has he practiced before..." Ren Yi was also stunned.

"You are definitely not an ordinary housekeeper. Who are you?" Chitong calmed down and asked again.

"I'm really an ordinary housekeeper, but I just practiced martial arts with my father when I was young..." Old Qiao said calmly.

"Learn martial arts?" Chitong looked at Old Qiao with some incomprehension.

"I heard from my father that it is a martial arts secret book that we have passed down from generation to generation. In order to avoid being chased and killed, we fled to Japan, and at the same time, we also brought that martial arts secret book with us..." Old Qiao said slowly with a look of reminiscence.

"Cheats of martial arts..." After Chitong heard it, his appearance seemed to have changed.

"Cheats of martial arts!" At this time, Ren Yi's eyes were shining with golden light.

"No wonder... you must be a descendant of Qiao's children in the rivers and lakes of the mainland..." Chitong seemed to understand a little bit.

"Oh? You've heard about our family?" Old Joe asked with interest.

"Hehe, how can I say that I am also an international assassin. I have assassinated thousands of people and traveled between various countries. Of course, I have also been to the mainland. Of course, I know a lot of news..." Seeing the success, Chi Tong held back Old Qiao's pace continued.

"Interesting... How about this, as long as you tell me what you heard, I'll let you leave safely today, how about it?" A smile appeared on Old Qiao's serious face.

"Hehe, I want to leave, will you keep me?" Chi Tong said disdainfully.

"Try?"

Feeling the invisible majesty exuded by the old man in front of him, Chitong swallowed.

Old Qiao slowly took off the rotten shirt, completely exposing the muscles of his body to the eyes of Ren Yi and Chi Tong.

"Hiss~ Uncle Qiao... it's really hidden..." Ren Yi gasped and muttered.

I saw Lao Qiao's upper body with almost no fat, and the muscle stripes were clearly visible. Every muscle looked tight and powerful~www.novelbuddy.com~ It would not affect the overall appearance because it was too big, and it was kept in a delicate state.

"This is... You should have practiced body protection!" Chitong asked after looking carefully at Old Qiao.

"In the secret book, there is everything..."

"Hehe, no matter what, it won't do me any harm if I say a little bit of irrelevant information..." Chi Tong said in a compromised manner.

"Hands down... (a thousand words omitted

And Ren Yi stood aside with a dazed expression, staring blankly at Old Qiao, who had already listened with gusto to what the chattering red-eyed red pupil was talking about.

"The system... what are they talking about... Can you translate it for me..." Ren Yi asked the system helplessly.

"System prompt: start translating..."

Below is the translation…

"Oh, let me tell you! You are so good. As expected, you have practiced since you were a child. Sure enough, you have to start everything from a baby!"

"It's okay, it's not as exaggerated as you said, just occasionally doing push-ups or something~ I don't know why it's like this~"

"Hey? Are you still shy? Let me tell you, I have heard other people talk about you!"

"Hey? What, tell me, as long as it makes me happy, I will give you sweets."

"Come here~"

"Hmm, let's talk..."

"Roar at the same time~ Guji Guji Pale Pale..."

"Hoho, that's how it is~"

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"You stop there! You are an interpreter!" Ren Yi growled and interrupted the honey translation from the system.

"System prompt: This system only automatically matches the host with a translation version that matches the host's IQ..."

"Huh? You!"

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