Super Great Fortune Teller

They look up, and a black van stops. Bailuo takes back her strength and looks at the door.

The monk got out of the car first with a shiny bald head. When he saw Wang Qian, the monk roared, "brother Qian! I'll help you fight! "

When the monk ran to Wang Qian's side, he saw the xiashanhu, who had been cleaned up by Wang Qian, and the xiashanhu's men, all fell to the ground.

Liu Zhenyun was a little surprised when he saw the Xiashan tiger fall to the ground in pain. He thought that Xiashan tiger and Wang Qian should have the capital to fight. After all, he had seen Xiashan tiger fight. He didn't expect that during the period when they came, Xiashan tiger was put to the ground by Wang Qian.

Knowing that he was late, Liu Zhenyun wanted to make a statement to Wang Qian. He took a rubber stick and rushed to bailuo.

Wang Qian quickly stopped and said, "stop!"

However, Liu Zhenyun and his subordinates, who are willing to listen to Wang Qian's words, all draw out their own guys to surround bailuo. In their opinion, even if bailuo has Kung Fu, what can he do?

Can't they beat a single barrow over forty.

Wang Qian sighed when he saw Liu Zhenyun and others rushing up. The monk wanted to rush up, but he was stopped by Wang Qian. Wang Qian shook his head: "Liu Zhenyun is too reckless. He doesn't look at the momentum of that man."

Han Feilin and Song Qing came to Wang Qian with Gao Ming in their hands. Just as they wanted to speak, they heard a fight.

People can't see what's going on inside. They only see more than 40 people forming a human wall. Then, people constantly fly out of the wall.

Wang Qian's pace is fast, and then those who fly out, each of these people's face has a bright red palm print.

In some cases, the teeth were removed.

After more than twenty people were taken out, the circle broke up, leaving bailuo patting himself.

Liu Zhenyun stood in front of bailuo with a look of shock. He didn't expect that the young man who didn't seem to have much momentum was so terrifying. His subordinates didn't even have time to wave their weapons, so bailuo pulled them to the outside. Fortunately, Wang Qian caught them outside, otherwise they would be broken The tendon is broken.

"Who are you?" Liu Zhenyun looked at the opposite white Luo shocked asked.

Bai Luo looked contemptuous: "you are from the Liu family. I am Bai Luo, the inner disciple of the great Roman."

"Great Roman?" Liu Zhenyun took a cold breath.

Today, he thought it was just to deal with the xiashanhu. Although there is a big Luomen behind the xiashanhu, the xiashanhu is quite a dog. If Liu Zhenyun beats the dog, it's OK. But once he beats the big Luomen, I'm afraid that the big Luomen will have friction with the Liu family. Once this matter is investigated, it's Liu Zhenyun and his family The pressure.

Liu Zhenyun leaned back step by step, and bailuo walked towards Liu Zhenyun step by step, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Finally a pair of Pufan like palms grasped Liu Zhenyun's shoulder. Liu Zhenyun looked back and saw the monk appeared behind him.

The monk walked towards bailuo with a look of disdain on his face: "what's the matter with Da Luomen? Offend my brother Qian. I don't care if you are a big Roman or a broken Roman. If you want to fight, I will accompany you. "

The monk patted his chest crackling. Wang Qian was slightly moved to see the monk's performance.

"Bareheaded, don't lose your life for your own sake. Your life is only once. If you waste it on Master Wang, I think it's not worth the loss?" Bailuo didn't look at the monk. Instead, he was looking at Wang Qian all the time.

The monk pointed to bailuo's nose and raised his face: "little white face, do you think everyone is qualified to fight with my brother Qian? If you want to fight with my brother Qian, you have to pass the monk level first. Before my brother Qian, it's not my brother Qian's turn to fight with you. What are you? Pooh

Belo's temperament had risen sharply.

The monk didn't care at all. With Wang Qian's talisman, the monk knew that those who were less than four grades could be suppressed by turning their hands, let alone bailuo was only three grades.

The monk looked back at Wang Qian.

Gao Ming looked at Wang Qian with a worried face and said, "Master Wang, you can't really kill people."

Looking at the man who fell to the ground, Gao Ming regretted that he didn't sell the land to bailuo earlier.

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter. After a while, you'll be responsible for calling the son of xiashanhu and letting him come to meet him."

"But, your friend?" Now Gao Ming is worried.

At this time, Wang Qian sat on the extended Lincoln's hood, and then leaned against the front window. His relaxed appearance was like watching other people make movies. Even master Han Feilin and Songqing were surprised. When Wang Qian had such confidence in the monk, he had never seen the skill of the monk, and there must be a gap between him and bailuo.Bailuo frowned when he saw Wang Qian's movements. However, he saw that the monk opposite had only one grade of cultivation. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and slapped him.

Before the monk had time to stir up Wang Qian's talisman, he was caught off guard and was directly slapped by bailuo for five or six meters.

"Cough..."

The monk coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

After bailuo slapped him down, he was more determined. He stood in the same place and glanced at Wang Qian, with a winner's smile on his face.

However, he did not expect that the monk would take out the talisman Wang Qian gave him the next second.

The yellow paper was pasted on his chest by the monk.

When the talisman touched the monk's skin, it began to burst.

A violent energy washes the meridians in the monk's body, and the momentum of the monk begins to rise, from the peak of the first grade to the second grade to the third grade, and finally to the fourth grade.

The monk's muscles are bulging, and his face is also blue. It seems that the energy in his body can't be suppressed. The injury that bailuo slapped on his chest just now is also suppressed for the first time. This is the strength of Wang Qianti's lingfu.

Luo Qian immediately glanced back at Wang Bai.

It was a fist the size of a casserole that met him. The fist the size of a casserole blew directly on Barrow's face. Bang! With a loud sound, the monk punched bailuo out.

Bailuo flew more than 10 meters before landing on the ground.

Then, bailuo covered his face and looked at the monk in shock.

"No way!" Barrow roared wildly.

However, the monk had already rushed to bailuo: "go to die!"

He looks like a mad tiger with a strong evil spirit.

The monk took a fist the size of a casserole and roared at Bai Luo. He didn't have the slightest fancy. He relied on the speed and strength of the four character practitioners.

Bailuo felt the evil spirit of the monk and made his hair stand upright. He quickly got up from where he was. A carp beat him up. Then he rushed to the side and rolled to one side.

Bang! It's a big noise.

In the moment when bailuo rolled to one side, the monk smashed a fist at the place where bailuo was just located, and directly smashed a big hole in the ground.

Boom and boom.

This blow made Han Feilin and Song Qing take a cool breath. They didn't know when the monk became so fierce.

Today, monk is also the first time to fight against Sanpin Xiuzhen strongman. For him, he didn't even dare to think about it before. He felt the surging power of his body, as if he couldn't use it all. Even his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of iron armor.

Bailuo's heart was cold when he met the monk.

The oppressive power of that grade made him unable to concentrate on his own skills.

Boom!

The monk punched bailuo directly in the face, and bailuo's back teeth were all hit by the monk.

The monk laughed wildly: "dare to offend brother Qian, today some family let you know the power of Xuanmen!"