Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

"Baby, your name is Yuan Qi, isn't it?"

Young Maid Baihua grasped Yuan Qi effortlessly and flew forward, not forgetting to communicate with her.

"Yes."

Hearing the other party's question, Yuan Qi answered honestly.However, deep down in his heart, he was terrified!

It was difficult for him to associate this gorgeous and refined girl in green clothes with the word "Hundred Flowers Young Milk".But seeing him call himself a "baby" is really unbelievable.

Could it be that this Baihua young lady is an old woman dressed up as a girl?

Yuan Qi suddenly felt a chill.However, he changed his mind: the appearance can be dressed up, but how can the voice be dressed up?

He was really puzzled.

"Yuan Qi? The name is very resounding, and the psychological quality is also good! My old man likes it. Remember in the future, when you talk to my old man, you must use the word 'grandma'."

"..."

"You look unhappy?"

"You are not like grandma at all, how can I call out?"

Yuan Qi said calmly.

"It's interesting that the little guy dares to talk back to grandma. Well, no one will believe grandma's appearance, but it doesn't matter, you will get used to it in the future."

"You really want to take me away?"

Yuan Qi suddenly asked the question in his heart.

"I said I want to call grandma, I'm not obedient."

The green-clothed girl's voice suddenly turned cold, and she scolded angrily.

Yuan Qi's heart tightened, and he called out unnaturally:

"grandmother."

"You're so good. Grandma, of course I'm going to take you away! Staying in this crappy place can only make you sick, why don't you go back to the palace with grandma, my old man will take good care of you."

Young Mistress Baihua couldn't help but smile when she saw Yuan Qi submitting to her.

Yuan Qi was speechless for a while, this Baihua young lady is really moody.

"Grandma, grandma, I still want to see my parents—"

"What's the use of seeing them? It's not your parents. Don't talk nonsense, grandma, I will catch up with that traitor soon!"

Young Mistress Baihua interrupted Yuan Qi impatiently, and ignored him, but loudly reprimanded Mr. Meng who was still running not far ahead:

"Meng Ziliang, you can't escape. If you obediently hand over the stolen Fanyang Jue, grandma may let you live if I am happy for a while. If not, don't blame grandma for being rude to you."

A trace of anxiety appeared on Mr. Meng's face when he heard the threatening words that were close at hand.He didn't answer either, just secretly lucky, and the speed suddenly increased by a point.

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing this, Young Nai Baihua snorted softly, and with a wave of her right hand, several slender silver needles shot out like lightning and flint.

When Mr. Meng heard the sound of piercing the air from behind, he was shocked, and hurriedly dodged to the side, avoiding the silver needle dangerously.

But because of this momentary delay, she was chased by Baihua young lady.

Young Mistress Baihua chuckled, and threw Yuan Qi aside.

Yuan Qi turned pale with shock, he didn't understand why this young lady suddenly threw herself out, could it be that what she said just now provoked her, would she be able to kill herself?

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground two or three feet high, he closed his eyes, and the scene of the big hammer hitting the jade appeared in his mind.

There was a light bang, but the heavy slamming sound did not come.Instead, his feet landed firmly on the ground.

Yuan Qi opened his eyes, looking at his unimpeded body, he was both surprised and happy.

When he fell just now, he suddenly felt lighter, as if there was a suction force pulling him up, and the force of the fall was significantly reduced, so there was no serious problem.

Yuan Qi naturally understood that this must be the trick that Baihua young lady did when she threw him out.He was a little pleasantly surprised, and suddenly had a strong desire to have this kind of kung fu.

But he didn't have much time to think about it now, but turned his head and looked at Young Mistress Baihua and Mr. Meng who were fighting not far away.

At this moment, Mr. Meng was waving his arms with difficulty, struggling to resist Baihua's attack.Even Yuan Qi, who didn't know kung fu at all, could see that the situation on the court was very unfavorable to Mr. Meng.

Yuan Qi looked at the dazzling moves of the two, their high and low movements, and the frequently falling branches and leaves.Can't help but sigh:

"If I can learn a little or two of kung fu, then I will no longer be afraid of others looking for trouble."

Thinking of this, he remembered the matter of the tall hairy legs saying that he was not the biological son of his parents, and his face became sad, and he forgot to observe the situation in the field for a while.

Suddenly, a sweet smile came, pulling Yuan Qi, who was still in grief, back to reality.

"Meng Ziliang, you and grandma have been in vain for more than ten years, and your martial arts still haven't improved. Let you see grandma's recent mastery of You Mian palm."

Before she finished speaking, Young Nai Baihua had already floated back a zhang, her arms wrapped around her, and then she slapped forward with her right palm, a wave of femininity hit Mr. Meng like a wave.

Mr. Meng was a bit out of control at first, but when he saw the continuous force of the palm, his complexion changed drastically. He gritted his teeth, quickly took out two pills from his pocket and threw them into his mouth.

"Dali pill? Or two??"

Grandma Baihua was a little surprised when she saw this, but her expression remained the same, without any trace of nervousness.

Mr. Meng yelled loudly, bent and stretched his arms, and a trace of hot air radiated from his body.Then, he exerted a sudden force, and a hot and powerful air flow emerged from the palm of his hand, facing You Mian's opposite palm.

As soon as the two forces came into contact, they scattered in all directions. Young Nai Baihua swayed slightly, but Mr. Meng stepped back a few steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly exercised his energy to adjust his breath, but after a while, his face showed pain, and he couldn't help being a little shocked.

"Hmph, taking two Dali pills is nothing more than quenching thirst with poison! Want to fight grandma's You Mian Palm, dreaming! My old man's You Mian Palm contains Yin and cold air, and if the palmer mobilizes the true energy in the body, it will be extremely painful. But don’t think that you can sit back and relax without using internal strength, it will still be the same pain after a few days. If you want to force it out, unless my old man helps you, it won’t take a year or two, don’t even think about it.”

Young Mistress Baihua walked towards Mr. Meng while talking in a very serious manner.

After Mr. Meng heard this, a look of despair appeared on his face.

"Ziliang knows that stealing the Fanyang Jue is a serious crime, please ask grandma to drive away the cold air for me! I will definitely return the Fanyang Jue to you!"

"Hmph, it's too late to admit my mistake now! Grandma is upset now and wants to kill you to relieve her hatred!"

"Ziliang doesn't dare to ask for too much, I just ask grandma to walk around me once for the sake of my family!"

Mr. Meng was a little impatient, afraid that Young Mistress Baihua would really execute him to death in a moment of unhappiness.

It was the first time Yuan Qi saw Mr. Meng showing such a begging look, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart. The admiration and admiration he had for Mr. Meng before had completely disappeared at this moment.

Baihua young lady waved her palm suddenly, and a whirlwind of force rushed towards Mr. Meng's head.

Seeing this, Mr. Meng and Yuan Qi were both shocked!