Seeing the surging emotions of the crowd below, Liu Weiqiang nodded secretly, very satisfied. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He set up a banquet this time, in addition to being an incentive, but also to stabilize people's hearts, and the actions of the paper bag monster really made some people confused.

"Paper bag freak, you're going to die this time!" he scolded in a low voice, full of confidence.

From Shi Chunfeng, he learned that although the paper bag monster was powerful and close to the fifth grade, he was actually still a fourth-grade cultivator, and it was not as terrifying as he imagined.

Liu Weiqiang's subordinates have hundreds of people, and the sixty or seventy people present are the elite among them, thirteen four-grade martial artists, and the rest are all experts in fighting and fighting in the third grade.

I don't need the help of Feipeng's people anymore.

He felt relieved at ease.

However, he did not completely relax his vigilance, in order to gather enough people to ambush the paper bag monster in one place, Liu Weiqiang was ruthless, and decided to use an industry as an outcast, quietly revealing the rumors of some illegal activities to attract the paper bag monster to come.

"I believe that judging from his performance in wanting to completely destroy me, he will definitely get on this bait!" He is full of confidence and can get rid of the big trouble in his heart, even if he will be more closely watched by the police because of this, it is worth it.

He looked at his subordinates left and right, now that the Cao brothers were damaged, he needed to find another personal guard.

"Mo Rong is a good candidate, he has strong combat power, and the most important thing is to be smart. ”

Liu Weiqiang thought about it, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to tell him to do some small things, and he always felt that it was a bit overkill.

"I don't know if it's done, what's that kid's name? Qi Bao, Qi Tao?"

He scoffed, not caring, just a mortal man.

..................

"This is it," Qi Tao stared at the high-rise building with cold eyes, "The surname Zhang, dare to touch my parents, I will make you regret it in the next life!"

On the way here, his brain, which had been washed away by anger before, finally came to his senses and realized that it was not the identity of the paper bag monster that was revealed, otherwise the other party would have asked him to a more remote place.

Thinking about it, it should be caused by the contradiction with the MRT.

Qi Tao was very remorseful at the moment, he knew that it might affect his parents, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and asked Jiang Liuyun for help in time.

"It's better for them to be safe and sound......" Qi Tao walked into Wanke with a cold face.

He was stopped by the front desk, and the other party seemed to have been notified, with a pity-like, high-minded look, very dazzling.

The front desk led him to a private room on the second floor, and after a while, he walked into a man with dyed yellow hair and a nose ring, who was a four-rank martial artist.

"Yo, it's coming pretty fast. Mo Rong sneered and circled around Qi Tao twice.

"Now the young man is really amazing, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he even dares to fight the son of the MRT boss, I don't know that it is the nephew of our strong brother!"

"How do you feel about the disaster that has affected your family now?"

He was very joking, no matter how gloomy Qi Tao's face was at the moment, he still disdained it.

Holding the other party's handle, wantonly mocking and playing, making him angry but not daring to move, Mo Rong couldn't help but like it again.

"What about my parents, where are they?" Qi Tao said coldly.

At that moment, driven by his anger, his qi was revealed, and his yoga meditation technique made his waves grow stronger, as if he had crossed an inhuman situation, like a high mountain, and pressed down.

Under this qi machine, Mo Rong felt as if he was being stared at by the overlord at the higher level of the biological chain, and he didn't dare to move, but it was fleeting.

"I was actually stopped by this kid just now, how could it be?! ”

He couldn't believe it and felt humiliated: "You said that those two old immortals, of course, are in one of the hundreds of rooms where there are thousands of guests. ”

"You can look for it slowly, find it, maybe I'm in a good mood, and I can let you live. ”

"It's just that if you slow down, those two old guys, I don't know if you can still breathe. ”

Mo Rong deliberately exaggerated Qi Tao's nerves, wanting to see his anger and desperation.

In any case, this kid will definitely die today!

"Take me to find them......" Qi Tao took a deep breath, "I can still let you live." ”

"Otherwise, you will not be dead. ”

"Don't be too arrogant, don't think about leaving alive today. "Mo Rong was furious, the hairy boy of Sanpin actually dared to threaten him?

He flipped his right fist, which was fast and violent, enough to break bricks and stones, no longer talking nonsense, and directly sent this kid to Huangquan Road.

But before his fist could be punched, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move again, and the hairy boy's palm was already pressed on his shoulder, and countless forces were like waves lapping, shattering half of the bones of his body.

Mo Rong screamed in pain, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Tao's body turned around, and the change in clothing shocked him even more.

Paper bag freak!

"Tell me, where the hell is ......" Qi Tao's face was covered by a hood, but Mo Rong could still feel the murderous gaze.

He trembled and said, "Yes, on the fifteenth floor." ”

Hearing the reply, the anxious Qi Tao did not doubt him, grabbed Mo Rong's neck with one hand, his chest was bulging, he ran the breathing method, and the other hand flipped over, stirring up the entanglement of the airflow, and hit it violently.

Xuanmen Martial Arts - Wind Comes Cannon, Hit with All Your Strength!

The frenzied and ferocious storm of internal qi suddenly surged out, and even though it had been reinforced to prevent the warriors from fighting, the ceiling of Wankelai was still fully opened up to seven floors, and the entire building felt a sudden roar and tremble.

Qi Tao jumped forward, and his figure suddenly rose to the sky, reaching the eighth floor.

There was another "boom", and the internal air storm broke through the seventh floor again, just in time to reach the fifteenth floor.

In the private room, Liu Weiqiang and his subordinates were enjoying wine and meat, making a lot of noise, and the paper bag monster was already a turtle in the urn in their mouths, and it was difficult to escape the ascension to heaven, and suddenly felt the roar and vibration.

"What's going on?!It's noisy and noisy, and it stirs my spirit!" Liu Weiqiang scolded angrily, and then felt a roar again, and it was very close.

A group of his subordinates also shouted and cursed, and then someone went out to investigate.

A scream suddenly sounded, waking everyone up from their drunkenness.

"Brother Qiang, help, the paper bag freak is here! he is the ......" The voice stopped abruptly.

Liu Weiqiang was full of excitement, and his subordinates were also covetous.

That's Mo Rong's voice, the paper bag freak is here?!

How did he know I was plotting to ambush him?!

What does the second half of Mo Rong's sentence mean......

Liu Weiqiang's thoughts were tumbling and surging, and then he heard a loud "bang", and a weak figure like mud smashed through the door, imprinted on the wall, and blood and flesh were splashed.

On the other side of the door is the man he hates the most.

"Where the hell?!"