I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

In his opinion, no matter what, Shi Qinghai should not have appeared in this place at this time.

But Shi Qinghai is here!

This made Li Wangqiang feel a strange and absurd feeling.

Especially this afternoon, Guo Sheng from Jiangxi Province came over to plan with him how to destroy Shi Qinghai's corpse

Right now, this piece of swan meat was sent to their door for nothing, creating the most perfect conditions for their crime!

Li's ancient house has no surveillance measures within a radius of ten kilometers.

To put it in a bolder word, even if Shi Qinghai died here tonight, no one would know exactly how and when he died.

He just disappeared.

As for what the guard told him just now, Shi Qinghai was a little abnormal.

Could it be that he could still beat himself?

With such thoughts passing through his mind, Li Wangqiang's murderous intent soared for a while, and he almost did it directly.

Now, his last doubt is why Shi Qinghai came here.

Restraining the urge to do something, Li Wangqiang's eyes became no longer kind, but turned into a scrutinizing gaze, looking back and forth at Shi Qinghai, and said: "You must know, my Li Wangqiang's mansion is not just coming, Just leave."

Sensing Li Wangqiang's killing intent, Shi Qinghai lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Forget it, playing hide-and-seek with you little fish and shrimp is no fun, do you remember what the Black Tiger Gang told you yesterday?"

Li Wangqiang's eyes froze: "You actually have a connection with the Black Tiger Gang?!"

"You cooperate with Heihu? No! This is still not the reason for you to come here!"

Shi Qinghai didn't answer, but asked, "What time is it?"

Li Wangqiang subconsciously said, "It's past eleven o'clock."

"Ha ha!"

Shi Qinghai laughed loudly, stopped talking, suddenly became violent, and swung towards Li Wangqiang with a clean fist!

"Let me see if you, the number one master in Fushi, have a false name today!"

While speaking, Shi Qinghai's fist had already come in front of Li Wangqiang, and the latter couldn't react in time, and didn't even realize that Shi Qinghai would suddenly attack him at this time!

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength.Although I am already a master, for the sake of stability, it is more reliable to use a sneak attack.

Running the domineering exercises, the very domineering zhenqi also circulated back and forth in the veins in the body, Shi Qinghai's fist was wrapped in an unstoppable momentum, and with all his strength, he hammered on Li Wangqiang's face forcefully!

With a "bang", there was a loud noise in the empty courtyard. Blood gushed out from Li Wangqiang's head, mixed with white lumpy liquid. At this moment, his tall body flew out like a scarecrow, and landed firmly on his back. The wall, then the wall shattered and the flowerpot exploded!

Blood splashed everywhere, gushing out!

The scene is bloody!

Shi Qinghai was stunned for a moment.

Are you already this strong? ?

Li Wangqiang, who was the number one master in Fuzhou, died immediately after being unable to make one move under his own hands?

He didn't even have time to let out a scream.

He didn't have time to ask Shi Qinghai why he asked him about the time.

He didn't even have time to ask why the Black Tiger Gang had informed him that he was going to take his life at [-]:[-] in the morning, but now he was already dead before the morning passed.

He died like this, unexpectedly, with full of doubts.

Shi Qinghai's body was clean, without any blood spatter.

With previous fighting experience, now Shi Qinghai knows how to use domineering zhenqi to separate his body from the surrounding environment.

Although there is no real use in this way, he will make himself look more graceful and handsome, and he will not be tainted with any bloody aura.

And the story is far from over.

How could Li Wangqiang be the only one in Nuoda's Li family's ancient house?

The two guards at the door were the closest to the courtyard. After hearing the abnormal noise, they ran in almost immediately.

What they saw was Shi Qinghai's back.

Without any hesitation, they took out the silencer pistols in their pockets, and shot Shi Qinghai in the head!

This is a bullet that kills!

But is this useful?

If it is useful, why does Shi Qinghai still need to learn martial arts?

The zhenqi in the body condensed into two flying knives and shot out, precisely scratching their fragile necks!

For a moment, like a water pipe with a sudden rupture, the blood on the neck was like a column!

Not enough, much more than that!

Knowing in advance that the Black Tiger Gang will come to take his name at night, how could Li Wangqiang leave only this manpower?

In the small garden, dozens of men in black with machetes moved through the night, and the machetes cast a pale light under the bright lights!