Chapter 286: The Strength of the Hemp [Three Watches]

The ruffian didn't care, Wan Qing smiled even more proudly, and the appearance of a villain was undoubtedly on Wan Qing's face.

"Big White!"

Wan Qing shouted very complacently, and Wan Qing's voice echoed in this venue.

"Here!"

Another childish voice resounded through the venue.

The venue was completely silent, and all eyes were looking at Wan Qing in unison, even the battle in the ring next door slowed down by three points.

"That'...... Did the silkworm speak?" the good deed person held back for a long time before squeezing out this sentence.

"Like...... Isn't it!" A young man beside him also replied with full strength.

"What is the relationship between this Wan Qing and the Wood Spirit Clan? Even the silkworm that can speak for a lifetime has been handed over to him!" One person began to speculate, thinking about whether he should befriend Wan Qing so as to get closer to the Wood Spirit Clan.

The most important thing is the ruffian opposite Wan Qing, and the whole person is not good. If Wan Qing's shoulders are just ordinary lifetime silkworms, then after cutting Wan Qing, the Ma family can still come forward to solve the problem. After all, the aptitude of the ruffian is the biggest voice of the ruffian.

But now that Wan Qing has a lifetime silkworm on his shoulder, he can speak to others, and that's another question.

Looking at the unpredictable expression of the ruffian, Wan Qing smiled, what he wants is for you to hesitate. You hesitated, and I didn't.

"Dabai, battle mode!" Wan Qing spoke again, the curvature of the corners of his mouth becoming more and more arrogant.

Da Bai also shook his fat body with Wan Qing's voice, and then the whole silkworm, like a bubble hall, was stretched. A thin layer of white film covers Wan Qing's body, and only his hands are left, which is still Wan Qing's request.

"Brother Puffy, I'm going to beat you!" Wan Qing galloped towards the ruffian with a little pride, a pair of armor in the world, I have the posture of the world, arrogant.

"Boy, you're really looking for death by yourself!" Seeing that Wan Qing actually took the lead in attacking, the paralympic ruffian was angry, and he really had a lot to do with the Wood Spirit Clan, so he could run rampant?

"Wan Qing Originality-Illusion!"

Wan Qing shouted loudly, not awesome.

"This kid is too arrogant, doesn't he dare to call himself original, do you really think that he is the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the Jiazi Reincarnation Academy?"

"Look, Wan Qing's boxing technique is so perfect!" a boxing master exclaimed, attracting the attention of many people, but this boxing master didn't care at all, a pair of tiger eyes stared at Wan Qing in the ring, and the whole person was excited.

"That's right, Renxu Yuan has finally produced a decent junior!" Somewhere in Jiazi City, an old man held a chess piece in one hand and a purple clay pot in the other, took a small sip, nodded and said.

"Oh! Renxu Courtyard has been sunk for nearly two hundred years, can there really be a little guy who can enter your eyes?" A child opposite the old man seemed to be only about ten years old, but this child carried Lao Chen, who was not suitable for this age, especially the pair of eyes, which were clear and bright, but with endless profundity.

Then, the old and the young disappeared into the courtyard and appeared high in the ring. The chessboard in front of the two of them is still the same, it seems that it is just a change in the surrounding environment, and the game is still the same.

"Boss Wan, it seems to be your descendant?" the old man said slowly, his drooping eyes staring at the chessboard.

Then, a young man appeared next to an old man and a young man, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his green silk was draped at will, floating in the breeze at will, and his eyes were sharp.

"My second brother is a descendant!" the young man said coldly, as if Wan Qing had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, no wonder it's so arrogant, it turns out to be the junior of Wan Lao Er, not bad!" the old man nodded and said, and a chess piece also fell.

In the ring below, Wan Qing's tricks, although it is a grade A, this is created by Wan Qing himself, and it is a 100% fit with Wan Qing, and the power exerted is no worse than the B-level exercises.

The ruffian who didn't adapt to it for a while was attacked by Wan Qing's strong attack and retreated, but the ruffian completely adapted to Wan Qing's strong attack in just a few breaths.

"Hmph, with such a little skill, you will definitely lose!"

The ruffian snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, the short knife in his hand turned out, and his legs began to accumulate.

"Strangling!"

The paralyzed leg kicked, and the cold voice stayed in place.

The whole body of the ruffian leaned forward slightly, and the short knife in his hand was held backwards, maintaining the most perfect state of assassination.

Wan Qing smiled, do you want to rely on your body, I, Wan Qing, will be afraid of you?

"Shapeshift!"

Wan Qing let out a low snort, and his legs turned quickly as if they were equipped with a motor.

"I'm flashing!"

Wan Qing smiled, narrowly avoiding the attack of the ruffian.

"Ouch, I'm scared to death!" Wan Qing hid to the side, patting his chest again and again, looking scared.

"Paralysis!" The paralyzed ruffian scolded secretly, how could this kid be the same as a loach, he could dodge a sudden attack at such a speed, and there were very few people in the second grade.

"Is it useful to scold?" Wan Qing continued to taunt, but his body was moving at high speed, not giving the ruffian any chance.

"I'll go, is this Wan Qing a loach?" The good deed couldn't believe his eyes, Wan Qing didn't move half a step in the last battle, and it was completely hard to fight with the fist.

"This Wan Qing is not simple!" one person sighed, admiring Wan Qing a little, he actually hid it so deeply, this body method alone is not simple.

"This kid, are your legs pretending to be an acceleration formation?Can a normal person take such a frequency?" another person said very unpleasantly, because he couldn't see Wan Qing's legs clearly at all, he was completely looking at the phantom, and he felt so angry in his heart!

"Wan Qing, do you think I'm so good at being a ruffian? Just now I just tested you to see if Brother Ma's idiot was killed by you.

Now it seems that you really relied on your own skills to kill that idiot!"

The ruffian smiled, not caring at all that Wan Qing could avoid his repeated attacks.

"Wan Qing, now...... , Suffer death!" The ruffian roared violently, two fingers gently flicked the handle of the knife, two phantoms, the ruffian gently grasped both hands, and the two short knives stopped suddenly.

Two streams of black gas emerged from the palm of the ruffian, like a swimming snake, quickly coiling on the double knife, as if adding a layer of lines to the double knife, further highlighting the chill of the double knife.

"Hands wring!"

The ruffian's hands formed a sequential trend and took Wan Qing directly.

This time, the speed of the ruffian was even more terrifying, compared to the previous speed, it was increased by forty percent, and it came up in an instant, appearing on Wan Qing's face, and the short knife in his hand had already attacked.

"So fast!"

Wan Qing's heart was tight, this speed was a little stronger than the first stage of the Wind Shadow, you must know that the Wind Shadow is the Wind Emperor's Cheng Ming stunt, and the level cannot be low.