Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

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Even Huang Zhixun couldn't help but be taken aback by Fu Qian's opening ultimatum.

After a while, this man let out a burst of uncontrollable laughter.

"Sure enough, he is an arrogant guy."

"It's a pity that Shangjing is not a place for you to act recklessly."

"That's exactly what I want to tell you."

Pay front expressionless.

"Even if it is a blood lion, it cannot disturb public order at will."

This person made it clear that the visitor was not kind, and Fu Qian was not polite.

"I remembered. It seems that I heard before that the blood lion has a close relationship with the Gullard family."

Wen Li also approached Fu Qian at this time, whispering in his ear.

Not surprisingly.

Fu Qian was not surprised by the information Wen Li brought.

The probability that this person appeared here and slapped the car to a stop with a precise slap is almost zero.

I'm afraid he hasn't been watching from behind, and when he saw that he failed to succeed, he jumped out directly.

The key point is that Huang Zhixun's identity is very suitable. If Gullard's people directly make a move, some things will be difficult to say.

"Very good, you can actually feel my shot."

With such a close distance, it is naturally impossible for Wen Li's whisper to deceive Huang Zhixun.

This man's eyes flicked across Wen Li's face, and he didn't hide his appreciation.

"With time, the future is limitless."

Actually not...

Wen Li sighed in her heart, but she was not interested in this explanation.

At this moment, she had realized what Fu Qian meant by not destroying the bookstore.

Those policemen were indeed just pawns.

"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you, as long as you don't insist on meddling."

Huang Zhixun sneered at first, then turned his head and looked at Fu Qian again.

"I said that I disturbed the public order. You sneaked into the hospital with your front feet, and then there was an accident in the city hall. Do you want to explain it?"

"Didn't they tell you?"

Fu Qian was surprised when he heard this.

"I made it very clear at the time, inspecting the situation of ideological and moral construction, but now it seems that it is not very good."

"Stubborn."

Huang Zhixun snorted heavily, not surprised by Fu Qian's reaction.

The next moment, the bright yellow aura surrounding his body soared into the sky.

"Then take you down first, and ask slowly."

Sure enough, he is much better than Mr. Huang!
Facing the murderous Huang Zhixun, Fu Qian silently commented.

The fourth-order pinnacle really deserves its reputation. With the same cultivation method, this person's aura is too strong, and the mania is as strong as constipation.

Speaking of which, Fu Qian has always been curious about the practice of this kind of family-inherited exercises.

In Fuqian's cognition, this thing is classified as the same category as kendo.

The common feature of this promotion method is that it does not carry any magic.

It's just about exercising the body and mind in a certain way and getting feedback from the exercises.

At the same time, the promotion node is smoother than that of myself and Yuan Shan, and it is not easy to walk on a messy fork.

The only requirement may be the qualifications of the practitioner. To put it bluntly, it is the degree of fit with the practice, such as the concept of qualified products in the Huang family.

...

In general, this is undoubtedly closer to the traditional concept of practice.

It's a pity that Fu Qian has traveled all the way, and after seeing all kinds of unimaginable promotions, it's hard to understand so simply.

"Your friend, it looks like you've given up on you!"

While thinking about it, Huang Zhixun's momentum had accumulated, and he sneered.

At this time, Wen Li, after realizing that the conflict was inevitable, had obediently stepped aside and stood aside.

Of course, in Huang Zhixun's understanding, this person's behavior is naturally very sensible, wise and safe.

And after the ridicule was over, he didn't plan to give Qianqian a chance to refute, so he jumped up high and came at him with a flash of light all over his body.

On this road full of people coming and going, Huang Zhixun's appearance is undoubtedly quite shocking.

It's a pity that Fu Qian, who faced the impact directly, was completely unmoved.

Because at this moment, he also confirmed Su Gao's evaluation of the blood lion.

Although both are at the peak of the fourth order, compared with Li Weixuan, this one is really a little bit worse.

At least Fu Qian couldn't feel any further momentum from him.

How boring!
Facing Huang Zhixun who was rushing towards him like Mount Tai was overwhelming, Fu Qian shot an air bullet directly in front of him.

As for Fu Qian's counterattack, Huang Zhixun was obviously well prepared.

The bright yellow breath circulated quickly, and quickly concentrated on the chest, forming a thick lump, which looked like a reversed hump at first glance.

This guy was obviously going to take the blow head-on, and take down Fu Qian directly.

Quick battle and quick decision, this is indeed an excellent choice under the pressure of strength.

It's a pity that Huang Zhixun finally found out that something was wrong when the strong wind reached his body.

Immediately afterwards, this man's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to dodge.

It's a pity that this kind of palm technique that descends from the sky is as handsome as it is handsome. The biggest shortcoming is that it is not so flexible.

In the end, this one still couldn't avoid it, and got a solid blow.

In the dull sound, it was like a cesspit being fired for an instant, and the yellow air overflowed.

Fu Qian's reaction was to carefully adjust the position, for fear that a shrimp would fall on him.

"How...how is that possible!"

After landing, before Huang Zhixun finished marveling, he drew a long whip of thorns towards him, making him swallow the second half of his emotion.

Huang Zhixun obviously didn't want to hide and hide again and again, but the dark fire flowing on the long whip made him quickly dispel the idea of ​​hard-wired.

Even just the long whip passing over the body surface, one can feel an unspeakable sense of discomfort.

This guy deliberately hid his aura, and his real strength is probably not inferior to his own!

"Who the hell are you?"

After dodging this blow, Huang Zhixun's scalp exploded, and his thoughts turned instantly.

Could it be a trap that was set long ago?Someone is targeting yourself?

It's a pity that the reality didn't give him more time to think. He had just escaped the long whip when two air bullets struck him, one up and one down.

The gap in strength and the loss of opportunities are not so easy to resolve.

Huang Zhixun became more and more frightened in the dodge that had already made it difficult to take into account his image.

In any case, he never expected to face such a terrifying opponent, and he couldn't even find a chance to escape.

When did such a monster come to Shangjing!

Why is the key aimed at yourself?

What Huang Zhixun, who was thinking wildly, didn't know was that Fu Qian was actually quite reserved.

If the firepower were to be fully fired, he would already be lying on the ground.

After all, we are the audience this time, there is no need to make ourselves the protagonist.

When Huang Zhixun was overwhelmed, Fu Qian had already noticed that someone was already evacuating the surrounding people.

It came very fast!
The response is also very reasonable. In this kind of place, two extraordinary people fight against each other. The excitement is lively, but it is also a bit dangerous.

"You two, please stop."

And just when the people eating melons were almost evacuated, someone finally rushed up and shouted to stop.

Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year