Chapter Thirty-Six: Calling Uncle

When he gets close to Wang Qian, the aura on his body will continue to explode, and the explosion will form extremely terrifying damage, and when the time comes, Wang Qian will definitely die!

And this method, for Liu Lao, is also to kill a thousand enemies and injure himself by eight hundred, although the fire spiritual power is very intimate to him, but it does not mean that the damage from the explosion of the fire spiritual energy is immune to him, only a part of the immunity.

As soon as the golden spear came out, the air instantly seemed to be roaring as if a giant dragon was roaring, and the invisible roar made the entire scene look at the golden spear!

A golden spear, a golden dragon coiled around the spear, the position of the muzzle is exactly the position of the dragon's head, the dragon's mouth is wide open, as if it is spitting out bullets!

Wang Qian raised his gun, and he was in a cold sweat.

He knew that after his shot, Liu Lao would definitely die!

And Wang Qian doesn't want to kill people at all! It's Liu Lao who deceives people too much, he has already used his strongest means, if Wang Qian is cowardly, the person who dies will be himself!

And Liu Lao had already pounced on Wang Qian like crazy at this time, and Wang Qian had no choice, he pulled the trigger.

In an instant, all the spiritual power in Wang Qian's body was instantly drained, his face turned pale in an instant, and with a loud bang, a golden round bullet erupted from the muzzle!

The barrel is thick, and the round bullet, like a dragon ball, is the size of a glass ball!

Burst!

The bullet was fired, Wang Qian put down the gun, and Liu Lao stood in place, his eyes widened, and he didn't move.

Liu Lao was stunned, the flames on his body began to extinguish little by little, and his eyes widened, his eyes were full of incredulity.

And Wang Qian was also in a cold sweat, firing this shot, the pressure was too great for him, because after this shot was fired, what he had to face must be a very bloody picture.

Zhang Desheng was silent, he was also in a cold sweat, Zhang Wanjin was even more frightened and didn't say a word, his legs were trembling.

After a long time, Liu Lao opened his mouth trembling slightly, and a few words came out of his mouth: "I...... Took ......"

After that, Liu Laoyi sat on the ground.

His body was unscathed, and Wang Qian's shot just now did not hit him, but hit the wall.

I saw that a hole the size of a basketball appeared on the wall behind Zhang Desheng, the bricks had been blown up, and the wall was black and tattered.

This is a solid wall, but it was still blown up by Wang Qianyi's shot, if this shot hit Liu Lao's head, it is conceivable that Liu Lao's head would have to bloom at that time!

But at the critical moment, Wang Qian still relented, and he didn't kill Liu Lao.

The spear in Wang Qian's hand also disappeared, and to be honest, he didn't have the ability to fire a second shot, but he didn't need to fire a second shot either, because he succeeded!

"I said, let you spend money to buy a lesson, why don't you listen?" Wang Qian held his head and shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Liu Lao raised his head, looked at Wang Qian, and said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what sect and what sect is the disciple? If you can skip the level and challenge, you must be a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, and report your name, so that Liu Mou can be convinced!"

When Wang Qian heard this, he also smiled: "Hehe, there is no door and no faction, and Wang Qian is scattered." ”

"Scattered cultivator?" After hearing this, Liu Lao's eyes widened, although he was also a casual cultivator, but he was defeated by a casual cultivator who was four levels lower than himself, and his face was hot.

Shame on you!

"You...... Is it a supernatural spiritual root?" At this time, Liu Lao remembered that the spear in Wang Qian's hand just now was not an attribute spiritual root at all, nor was it a special spiritual root, it was an abnormal spiritual root!

Wang Qian nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

At this time, a free and easy smile appeared on Liu Lao's face, and he was defeated by the owner of the Abnormal Spirit Root, and he was not ashamed.

Zhang Desheng stood up from his seat at this time, walked to Wang Qian in three steps and step by step, and stepped forward to hold Wang Qian's hand.

"The little brother is so unfathomable at a young age, I really admire it, you are a friend, I Zhang Desheng has made up my mind!"

Zhang Desheng's attitude became very attentive at this time, and Liu Lao on the side glanced at Zhang Desheng and didn't say anything.

He knew that Zhang Desheng was doing this for himself, if it weren't for his diligence, he would have been killed by an unknown enemy.

Those who know the times are Junjie, he Zhang Desheng is a person who will not suffer, persimmons, he will only pick soft pinch.

Wang Qian also glanced at Zhang Desheng with a smile, and said with a smile: "Be friends with you?

When Zhang Desheng heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, it's hard to find a confidant, if the little brother doesn't mind, call me Brother Zhang in the future, I'll call you brother, how about it?"

Zhang Desheng can be said to have given Wang Qian enough face, a person in his forties and a teenager call him a brother, and if it is passed out, Zhang Desheng will definitely be laughed at by others.

Wang Qian smiled and glanced at Zhang Wanjin not far away, Zhang Wanjin's face was extremely black at this time, and when he saw Wang Qian looking at him, he was even more trembling, his eyes were hateful and afraid.

When Zhang Desheng saw Wang Qian looking at his son, he immediately understood, he beckoned, and said, "Wanjin, come and call uncle." ”

When Zhang Wanjin heard this, he was anxious at that time, and asked himself to call Uncle Wang Qian? He used to call himself Brother Jin every day!

"Dad!" he ......" Zhang Wanjin wanted to say something more, but at this time, Zhang Desheng looked at Zhang Wanjin's eyes with extremely fierce eyes, and Zhang Wanjin swallowed the words that came to his throat in a daze.

"Call uncle!" Zhang Desheng said in an irresistible commanding tone.

"Uncle......" Zhang Wanjin said in a voice smaller than a mosquito buzzing.

When Wang Qian heard this, he also smiled with satisfaction, Zhang Wanjin, Zhang Wanjin, you kid has been prodigal for so long, arrogant for so long, and now you still have to bow your head obediently?

"Okay, good nephew, whoever bullies you in the future, tell your uncle, and your uncle will help you out!" Wang Qian said with a smile.

And Zhang Desheng also laughed, he patted Zhang Wanjin's shoulder and said, "Wanjin, don't thank you uncle?"

Zhang Wanjin looked at Wang Qian's eyes and could almost eat people, but he still listened to his father's words and said, "Thank you, uncle......"

Wang Qian laughed, Zhang Desheng also laughed, the two of them were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and they couldn't see the tense atmosphere just now.

Liu Lao stood up at this time and returned to Zhang Desheng's back, and when Liu Lao passed by Zhang Desheng's side, he muttered softly.

Although Wang Qian was far away from Zhang Desheng, his sensitive hearing still heard what Liu Lao was talking about.

"The talent is extremely high, the spiritual power is strong, the minimum high-level spiritual root, the ability spiritual root, can be co-opted, not the enemy. ”