Chapter 18: Embarrassment

But at the same time, the other hand slapped Wang Qiang's eyebrows.

"Beware!

When Murong Xueyan saw this, she wanted to stop, but it was too late, so she could only remind her.

Shangguanfu took a knife and went to the current home of the government, and was tricked by a hillbilly-like child, if he didn't light the gas, how could it be?

Therefore, when his right hand was about to touch the wooden box, his left hand waved towards Wang Qiang's eyebrows at the same time.

Shangguan with a sword is a high-level strength of a martial artist, with forty years of internal strength. The blow can be heard grinding in the air, and it can be said that it carries sparks and lightning along the way.

Murong Xuecun couldn't bear to close her eyes, not because she didn't want to help, but in the face of Shangguan and the others' internal martial arts with knives, only her maternal grandfather Murong Xuecun could compete with it.

"Crack crack crack crack ......" A crackling and crisp voice came, and I didn't know that Wang Qiang was afraid that he was dead.

"Oh, my hands!

But as soon as the picture turned, I cried in this heart-rending pain, and I didn't look like a child.

Murong Xue opened her eyes, her long eyelashes flashed, and she stared at the two people a little blurry.

Ah Xing already knew that Wang Qiang had a problem, but he didn't know where the problem was.

Knowing what was happening, he quickly raised his pistol and aimed it at Wang Qiang.

"Why do you want to die?" Get out of the car and don't make a fuss!"

Ah Xing didn't get praise, but he was scolded by the officer with a knife.

Looking at the expression on the face of the officer holding the knife, he was really moved and angry, and several people hurriedly walked out of the carriage little by little.

"Don't you want this, old man?" Why not!"

Wang Qiang changed his expression of cowering just now, and said a meaningful word to Shangguan with a knife.

Shangguan is torturing with a knife now, playing with the tail of a goose and being pecked by a goose all day long, this seemingly simple and simple child will become a warrior.

And most likely, it's just a legendary master-level martial artist.

What does the master mean, others don't know the king, but he is the king of the Qing Dynasty, such a person is a big man everywhere, but begins to be a strong faction.

Tiandu, as far as he knows, some families don't have it, but he didn't expect to meet such a small owner in this place where the bird doesn't.

When his fist was less than 5 centimeters away from Wang Qiang's eyebrows, it seemed to hit a steel plate and was completely blocked.

He found that something was wrong, and if he wanted to get back the power in his body, it was too late, Wang Qiang directly put his strength outside, and used a knife to wrap his strength around his fist.

The bullet pierced his skin and shattered all his bones.

Murong Yunhai, who had been sitting in the chair, was also moved at this time. The officer with the knife was in the same position as his doctor, but he was seriously wounded, and it was silent, which was enough to shock him.

"Suddenly, I'll leave now!"

Shangguan with a knife is almost regretting it now, it's not good to offend anyone, he must have offended the image of a grandmaster, he would not have come here if he knew what he said.

"Well, come back, you know what to do!"

Wang Qiang retracted his cynical smile and said to him with a serious face.

"The master should not be humiliated", this is not just talking, the government has violated such a big taboo with a knife, Wang Qiang did not directly ask for his life, and has always treated him as a face.

Shangguan used the knife to make a gloomy face, and finally with a "click" sound, he broke a straight finger that had been broken.

This is a busy time to escape the buses.

"This thing is yours, return it to you, you can take it next time!"

Wang Qiang handed over the wooden box in his hand to Murong Xuecun, still in shock, children, everything is a means of black-box operation, plotting that the officers use knives, otherwise it will be easy to leave.

"Oh yes, thank you!"

"Xiaoxue, no, this kid, since the wooden box hit you just now, then give it to you, and you can dispose of it!"

As soon as Murong Xue recovered and was about to take Wang Qiang's wooden box, she was immediately interrupted by Murong Yunhai.

The old guy is more shrewd than Murong Xuecun, where is the meaning of the master's strength, he is the king of the Qing Dynasty, if you can take such a strong, even if he is allowed to die now.

"But your illness, grandpa......"

"Needless to say, the children and I have similar interests!"

Murong Yunhai is smarter than a ghost, at this time. Of course, he chose King Qing and did not extend his time for a year, if he could get along with a young master like Wang Qiang, everything would be worth it.

"Haha, I didn't see it, your old man is much more generous than that old man!"

Wang Qiang said that this was a compliment, but in fact, it was better to sarcastically mock him, Murong Yunhai's face was red, and it was his fault.

There was no action to stop Shangguan from sending knives. If he had, the result would have been better.

"Okay, I'll see what's in there!"

Wang Qiang drilled at idle speed, and the collapse of the provincial road in front was not dredged.

"No, it's not for you!"

Murong Xueyan watched Wang Qiang slowly open the black cloth and was about to open the lid, but he couldn't help it and stopped him, Murong Xueyan said that he was going to start robbing.

"Xiaoxue, I said I wanted to give it to the child, did I say that the second time it would be done?"

"Grandpa, why did you give it to him?" He didn't do anything good.

"Xiaoxue, it's rude to rest, hurry up and apologize to the child!"

Murong Xueyan looked at his grandfather in shock, this is still history, his favorite grandfather, with her dark face, and because of a stranger's stinky child.

"Oh, I'm sorry!

Mr. Murong turned around and ran off the train.

"This, sir, Xiaoxue is such a mentality, don't you mind!"

Murong Yunhai smiled awkwardly, he was afraid of upsetting Wang Qiang.

"It's okay, by the way, what is the master is not the master, my surname is Wang!"

Wang Qiang is not so stingy. He opened the black cloth to see what they were fighting for.

After the black cloth was opened, a simple black wooden box appeared in front of Wang Qiang.

From the appearance, this black wooden box is nothing special, and it can't be ordinary in the ordinary.

Wang Qiang opened the wooden box and covered it with a layer of gold yarn. Inside, a green pill lay quietly.

"This, this is ......"

As soon as the wooden box was opened, Wang Qiang's face showed a trace of shock, and a pair of eyes stared at the wooden box.

His face turned from shock to ecstasy, not because of the pills in the box, but because of the box.

The moment the wooden box was just opened, it actually caused Wang Qiang's body to fluctuate.

If you want to keep fluctuating, there is only one possibility, and that is the appearance of aura, and that leaf can see at a glance that it is just an ordinary thing, and it has no effect.

Just kidding, he is somehow also the Immortal Emperor of the Heavenly Domain, and he is also a master of alchemy, so he still has this eye.

The faint aura could only emanate from the wooden box.