Chapter 287: It's off to a good start
Yang Xiaoqian and Wang Qiang are ready to start a duel.
Li Shishi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, secretly complaining that Yang Xiaoqian was too reckless, and a duel with the bloodthirsty Wang Qiang was simply looking for death!
But the matter has reached the point of no return, and it can only be resigned to fate.
In order to ensure Yang Xiaoqian's safety, Li Shishi said solemnly with a low face: "Today is the day of the opening celebration of Qian Shishi Pharmaceutical, I don't want to have a bloody scene, your duel had better be stopped, otherwise you will not be able to get along with me Li Shishi!"
Anyone can hear that she said this to Wang Qiang.
Many people know that Wang Qiang is Li Shishi's suitor, and if Wang Qiang hurts her godbrother, she will definitely be unhappy.
"Okay, no problem! Let's get to the point, let's add some fun to today's opening ceremony!"
The corners of Wang Qiang's eyes twitched a few times, and he said to Li Shishi, but he said angrily in his heart: "Shishi, you protect this kid so much, I have long suspected that your relationship is not as simple as a godsister and brother! Today I am trying to offend you, and I want to do this kid's life, and I can't take care of myself!"
"Shishi, I will never give up my pursuit of you, you will be my Wang Qiang's woman sooner or later in this life! Even if I can't get your heart, I want to get your people!"
Yang Xiaoqian looked at Wang Qiang with a bright face, and said with a smile: "It's so boring to point to the end, since we are performing for the opening ceremony, it is enjoyable to shed a little blood and see the color, this is called a good start, don't you say, Brother Wang?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present chuckled in their hearts, and looked at Yang Xiaoqian with incredible eyes, as if they were looking at a madman.
Damn!
Is Boss Yang crazy?
Actually took the initiative to ask for a duel bloody point!
Nima, this is the rhythm of looking for death!
"Hahaha, okay, good! Brother Yang, what you said is so right, it's fun to see some blood and some color, let's get off to a good start!"
Wang Qiang laughed wildly, looked at Yang Xiaoqian with a stupid look, and agreed with a mouthful.
Originally, he planned to fight to offend Li Shishi and also kill Yang Xiaoqian, but now that Yang Xiaoqian took the initiative to ask, hehehe, of course he will be an adult.
Li Shishi was almost mad, she finally squeezed Wang Qiang with words and asked him to point it, but let this kid destroy it, she couldn't wait to go up and kick him a few times, and stomped her feet: "Yang Xiaoqian......! You can do whatever you like, I'...... I don't care!"
Yang Xiaoqian and Wang Qiang were two meters away from each other, their expressions became solemn, their eyes intersected, and sparks flashed like swords and swords.
There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on the two unruly figures, waiting for the exciting moment to begin.
"Hey!"
Wang Qiang roared wildly, and launched an attack first, attacking with fists and knees at the same time, his fist slammed into Yang Xiaoqian's throat, and his knee pushed against Yang Xiaoqian's lower body.
Yang Xiaoqian's figure shook a few times, easily dodged, and did not fight back, he had to find out Wang Qiang's moves first.
Wang Qiang uses the fierce color fighting technique, which is known as the most powerful fighting technique in the world, without any fancy and practical, with the purpose of killing the opponent.
The world's top mercenary group organizations, agents of the Intelligence Bureau of the United States, etc., are all using this fighting technique.
Wang Qiang is very conceited, he thinks that looking at the entire Jiqing City, there are very few people who can dodge his lightning-fast punch and knee attack.
But Yang Xiaoqian actually dodged it so easily!
Wang Qiang's face changed, and he frowned and looked at him deeply, so that he had to put away a little contempt.
Wang Qiang roared again, volleyed into the air, and pounced on Yang Xiaoqian like a fierce tiger, striving for a quick victory, and launched a stormy attack.
In the eyes of the onlookers, Wang Qiang's attack speed was impenetrable, and the speed was almost connected into a phantom, and everyone who saw it was almost out of breath.
Seeing that Yang Xiaoqian only had to dodge and had no room to fight back, Li Shishi, Ma Xiaobei and other people who cared about Yang Xiaoqian were sweating nervously, and their hearts were almost jumping out of their mouths.
Zhong Wu, Wang Shiyi and Wang Jialong's father and son (at the Shishi Manor party, Yang Xiaoqian was the father and son who raged violently) cheered for Wang Qiang excitedly, as if they had seen Yang Xiaoqian being beaten alive and disabled.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Wang Qiang's attack speed is already incredibly fast, but in the eyes of Yang Xiaoqian, a cultivator, this is nothing.
Yang Xiaoqian was as easy as an elegant butterfly to float back and forth in Wang Qiang's stormy attack, without even touching a corner of his clothes.
Yang Xiaoqian observed for a moment and found that Wang Qiang's kung fu was nothing more than that, not as powerful as rumored by the outside world.
He lost the interest to look any longer, and with a clear sigh, the rolling true qi swirled around his body, and he launched a counterattack against the defense.
Yang Xiaoqian said that he would fight back, and there was no warning in advance.
Wang Qiang's stormy attack was suddenly suppressed by Yang Xiaoqian, feeling a huge pressure, he was in danger one after another, and he screamed, his cry was full of endless anger and horror.
The audience was shocked.
"It's off to a good start!"
Suddenly, Yang Xiaoqian found the right opportunity, let out a long laugh, and broke through Wang Qiang's defense line with a kick infused with true qi, and violently imprinted it on Wang Qiang's face.
"Ahh
Wang Qiang screamed in pain, flew upside down like a cannonball five or six meters away, and smashed heavily on Zhong Wu, who was standing at the front of the crowd and shouting for him.
Wang Qiang is nearly one meter nine tall, tall and mighty, with strong muscles, almost more than two hundred catties in weight, and smashed on Zhong Wu's body at once, crackling, and breaking more than a dozen bones all over his body.
The two fell to the ground at the same time and rolled together.
Wang Qiang just kicked his face crookedly, he was in an uproar, he saw red and colorful, he was unrecognizable, he didn't even know his mother, and there was no big problem in other places, and a carp stood up.
Zhong Wu lay on the ground like mud, screaming like a pig, and couldn't get up again.
Wang Qiang stood in front of Yang Xiaoqian like a straight javelin, and the two bleeding eyes that were kicked and almost fell out stared at Yang Xiaoqian fiercely, silent for a moment, and squeezed out three words from his broken mouth: "You won!"
The audience was in an uproar!
Wang Qiang actually took the initiative to admit defeat!
The crowd of onlookers opened their mouths in shock one by one, their eyes were dumbfounded, and their hearts were beating wildly, no one expected such a result!
The special forces king, the leader of the mercenary group, Wang Qiang, who kills people without blinking, was defeated by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a harmless face.
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Thank you for the reward of "human hearts and humanity"!
(End of chapter)