"My baggage is gone. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Shaoan said lightly, it doesn't matter if there is no medicine, but if there is no silver needle and surgical tools, it is a bit tricky.

The young Ah Hu opened his mouth and said: "I just saw someone from the Eastern District pick it up, and it seems that it was handed over to the boss of the Eastern District." ”

"Okay, you wait, I'll find it."

After speaking, Wang Shaoan walked towards the eastern district, it seems that every district here has a hard work boss. The slaves in the eastern district were having dinner at the moment, and a bunch of slaves were surrounding a young man in the middle, who was in his early twenties, about the same age as Wang Shao'an, and there was still a lot of food in front of him, and he was still eating slowly.

While eating, he looked at it with a small medicine bottle, took one out of it and threw it into his mouth, as if he had eaten something delicious, his expression was happy, and in the next second, the expression on his face froze, and then vomited wildly.

Wang Shaoan looked funny, the pill was covered with sugar, and the white sugar was indeed very sweet, but the mixed taste of various medicinal powders inside was exciting enough.

The man was about to rummage through the baggage when suddenly a hand reached out and held it down.

The slave boss raised his eyes and looked at Wang Shaoan, and suddenly the smell of gunpowder was full.

"It's mine." Wang Shaoan said.

"Write your name?" The slave boss asked in a cold voice.

The surrounding slaves, seeing that someone dared to break ground on their boss's head, surrounded them one after another.

"Oh? The one who wrote my name is mine, I write my name on your face, your dog's life, is it mine? Wang Shaoan asked lightly with the corners of his mouth curled.

"Let's see if you have what it takes."

Wang Shao'an's hand suddenly reached into the baggage, and then he felt something, an extremely sharp scalpel, and he stabbed the slave boss in the face. The slave boss reacted very quickly, and as soon as he raised his neck, although Wang Shaoan pounced, his blade turned and stabbed downwards in an instant.

In the frightened eyes of the slave, Wang Shaoan carved a king character on his face in an instant, but Wang Shaoan kept his hand, but it was only a little scratched skin, and it would be fine every day or two.

"I've already shown mercy to my subordinates, if you force me again, don't blame me for being rude, my thing." After Wang Shaoan said coldly, he put the scalpel into the baggage, and in full view of everyone, picked up the burden and prepared to leave.

For Wang Shao'an's arrogant attitude, of course the slave boss couldn't bear it. He is also the boss of the Eastern District, and hundreds of slaves under his command obey his orders, although there are also those who disobey him, but nine out of ten who have no strength are dead.

"Want to be gone for so long?" The slave boss stood up, threw the food in his hand to the ground, and said fiercely.

The surrounding slaves hugged their arms one after another, blocking Wang Shao'an's way, Wang Shao'an stopped, these people are almost shorter than Wang Shao'an, few are tall, but they all have bronzed skin and tendon flesh.

Wang Shaoan half-turned his head and said coldly: "Want to invite me to tea?" ”

The slave boss walked up to Wang Shao'an, raised his head and glared at Wang Shao'an angrily: "It's up to you?" Hahaha joke, you don't look at how many people you have, how many people Lao Tzu has. ”

"In this way, Lao Tzu will not bully you mentally retarded people, just Lao Tzu and you. Lao Tzu first asks you to punch, and then Lao Tzu punches you again, and this is over. If you win, Lao Tzu will look forward to you. Wang Shaoan looked at the slave boss who was more than half a head shorter than himself and said.

Hearing Wang Shao'an's words, the surrounding slaves snickered quietly, then the small voice turned into a loud voice, and finally turned into a wild laugh. The slave old man laughed along, as if he was laughing at Wang Shao'an's indiscretion, he Atai is known as the boxing king Atai, and the hardness of his fists in this mine is not the first, at least it is also the top three.

"Boy, Lao Tzu sees that you have a kind, so Lao Tzu will let you fight first." The slave boss said. This slave boss's name is Atai, he is the slave boss of the Eastern District, he is a famous slave in the entire mine, and it is because of the ferocity of the fight and the hard fists that he got into the position of the boss. And the person in front of him actually wants to go head-to-head with a slave boss, and he still wants him to want to punch? It's really an egg hitting a stone.

"No, no, no, Lao Tzu never bullied people with disabilities." Wang Shaoan hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"You Tartar, who are you talking about! My boss is a normal person intact! Boxing champion Atai! Someone shouted around.

Wang Shaoan raised his hand, pointed to Atai's head and said, "He is disabled here." ”

"This is what you said to let Lao Tzu punch first, hum, it's not enough!" Atai said coldly, then turned around and gestured around, and the people around him gave up space.

At this time, Liu Ziyu and Ah Hu quickly pushed the crowd in, and looked at the smell of gunpowder in the eyes of Wang Shaoan and Ah Tai, and knew that the two had a conflict.

"Atai, give me Liu Ziyu a face, this is my friend." Liu Ziyu stood in the middle, but Wang Shaoan said: "Big husband, a mouthful of spit and a nail, this is a duel between men, how can you regret it?" ”

Atai also spoke: "Although I, Atai, hate this person who is not self-sufficient, I agree with what he said. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move."

Wang Shaoan threw the burden on Ah Hu, then pushed him aside, then spread his feet, stood up in a pile step, and transported the internal force.

Atai took two steps to the left and two steps to the right to look at Wang Shao'an's strange posture, then hugged his fists, pressed the joints with a crackling sound, shook his neck and ankles, and did a full flip.

"The boss is about to make a move!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the boss's fist, and this person is either dead or injured."

"I have to compete with the boss and look for death."

……

Ah Tai retreated a few steps, stretching the distance to a distance of twenty steps, and then, Ah Tai let out a long shout, put away his fists, and rushed towards Wang Shao'an.

Seeing Atai rushing over, his speed increased instantly, and Wang Shao'an was not afraid.

"Wow!"

After a sprint, Atai punched forward, accurately hitting Wang Shao'an's abdomen, making two fists to the flesh.

Everyone thought that with Atai's fists, Wang Shao'an would be beaten by this trick and fly dozens of meters away, but everyone was silent, Wang Shao'an not only did not fly out, but also stood in place without moving. And looking at Wang Shaoan's expression, it was as if nothing had happened.

"How, how can it be ......" Atai was so shocked that he was almost speechless, his fists seemed to hit the copper wall, and he couldn't shake the other party in the slightest.

"The boss's fist didn't knock him away!"

"What the hell is he, what kind of sacredness is he!"

Wang Shao'an is a master of the inner family who has cultivated to the middle stage of dark energy, and his qi is extremely strong, although Atai's fists are very hard, but they are not enough to break Wang Shaoan's internal strength. (To be continued.) )