Chapter 45: This kid is really ruthless

"Tomorrow, this king will go to the palace."

"What are you going to do when you enter the palace tomorrow?"

Qin Lang frowned, puzzled.

Tomorrow is neither an early morning nor a seven-day report.

Why did Qin Tianyuan suddenly enter the palace?

"The street lamps needed for the imperial city have been created by the royal forges, and this king will guide them to install them."

Qin Lang knew in his heart.

Touching his daughter's head, Qin Tianyuan said: "Xi'er, Daddy is going to see His Majesty in the palace tomorrow, tonight, you will stay with your prince's brother, okay?" ”

"Daddy, why can't Xi'er enter the palace with you?"

"Not tomorrow, in a few days."

Qin Tianyuan showed a doting smile.

"You're not allowed to lie, are you?"

Qin Xi's face was serious, and her fleshy face was bulging, making her even more cute.

"Of course."

chatted for a long time, and it wasn't until the time came that Qin Tianyuan said goodbye to Qin Lang and his daughter Qin Xi.

In the side room, seeing Qin Xi yawning and drowsy, Qin Lang smiled and said, "Xi'er, if you want to sleep, then go to sleep." ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Xi rubbed his eyes, lay on the quilt on the bamboo couch with a sleepy face, and closed his eyes.

"Good night Brother Prince!"

When you close your eyes, you still say good night.

Seeing this, Qin Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

I stepped forward to take off her hair ornament, took off her coat by the way, and then picked up the quilt next to her to cover her.

Yuanbao is fine.

Red Fang came to the side and lay on his stomach, falling asleep with him.

After the cultivation of various rare treasures during this time, the level of Red Fang has been raised to level 5.

The fierce beast is level 5, which is equivalent to a human warrior, and the five-fold heavenly cultivation of the Nine Rank Yuan Spirit Realm.

As for Yuanbao, it's still level 1!

No matter how precious it is, its level will never be raised......

Before you know it, the night has passed.

As soon as the morning dawned, after washing, Qin Tianyuan, who was neatly dressed, rode the two-horned antelope horse ancient carriage to the palace.

I first went to meet Emperor Qin Tianlong and chatted with him for half an hour, and then under the leadership of the eunuch Liu Wei, I came to a school field the size of two basketball courts.

On the huge school ground, two hundred palace guards, Jin Lingwei, had already gathered.

Qin Tianyuan didn't talk too much nonsense, began to divide the work in groups, and then personally installed the street lights a few times.

The experimental object of the street lamp installation is such a large school field.

As a martial artist, "Jin Lingwei" has an extraordinary memory, so he learns quickly and memorizes almost all the steps by heart.

When Qin Tianyuan was guiding the installation of street lamps to everyone in the palace, Qin Lang, who was in the "Zongren Mansion", was coming to the martial arts arena with Qin Anyu.

After keeping a distance of ten meters from Qin Lang, Qin Anyu reached out and grabbed the "Space Ring" hanging around his neck.

After thinking about it, the next moment, the clothes he was wearing were just included in the "Space Ring", leaving only boxers.

"Whew!"

With a breath of turbidity, his face became serious, and then he instantly turned into a muscular hunk.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and Qin Lang teleported forward, and one after another afterimages appeared, confusing people's eyes.

Qin Anyu's face was not shocked, his hands were clenched into fist prints, and his eyes kept watching Qin Lang's every move.

"Huh?"

Sensing that the attack was in front of him, Qin Anyu crossed his hands, and a "bang" sound came, and he successfully blocked Qin Lang's punch.

A loud "drink" came out, and Qin Lang was shocked back by Qin Anyu's strong force.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he saw Qin Anyu punch him, and above the fist, there was a faint flash of blue and purple lightning.

"Hmm... This is...... Thunder Punch? Good boy, I didn't expect that in the past few days, this has completely mastered the Thunder Punch! ”

Qin Lang was a little surprised, his expression remained unchanged, and he raised his right hand and blasted out with a palm.

"Thunder Palm!"

"True Yuan" instantly gathered his right hand, and the golden current flickered.

Between the fists and palms in the air, a "boom" sound came, the ground instantly cracked, and even a large pit more than ten meters long was concave down, and the golden thunder and lightning tore each other apart with the blue thunder and lightning!

After a stalemate for a while, Qin Anyu quickly retracted his fist and raised his right foot to kick sideways.

Facing the attack that was about to approach the left side of his face, Qin Lang raised his hand to block.

"Bang!"

Although he blocked it, his body also flew out like a cannonball.

Qin Anyu's foot was very strong, and there was no trace of mercy at all.

Without giving Qin Lang a chance, Qin Anyu disappeared into the pit with a teleportation, leaving only an afterimage.

When he reappeared, he was already above Qin Lang, and he also blasted at him with a punch.

Qin Lang, whose body was about to land, was not afraid when he saw Qin Anyu's attack coming, he supported the ground with both hands and kicked out with both feet.

"Bang!"

Qin Anyu received a blow to his chest, his body flew sideways, and the shoe prints were even burned on his chest.

Qin Lang, who landed on the ground, squatted down slightly, his feet were suddenly forced, and the ground was trampled.

In the blink of an eye, he had already come to Qin Anyu and threw a punch that hit him in the abdomen.

Bearing such a blow to his abdomen, Qin Anyu spat bitter water from his mouth, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.

When he was hit, he also returned Qin Lang with a left hook, hitting the opponent in the chest hard, making his face as white as paper.

The two also distanced themselves from each other.

As soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, they fought again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!! ”

Fists and palms collide, fists and fists, feet and feet kick each other.

The feeling of punching, palming and kicking to the flesh makes people addicted to watching.

Even though I can see it every day, the people around me still don't feel any tiredness.

The battle between the two in front of them is not only getting better and better.

And there are great benefits after watching it.

Before you know it, time flies.

Qin Lang and Qin Anyu were completely immersed in the battle, and they didn't care how much time had passed.

When the two were fighting fiercely, in the palace, street lamps began to rise from the ground, quickly spreading throughout the palace.

For this monstrous object that towers over the royal palace.

Concubines, palace maids, eunuchs and others were both curious and puzzled.

When they knew that this thing was called a street lamp, they were even more puzzled.

Although I sent someone to investigate, the answers I got were all words.

"You don't know the power of street lights until night."

After hundreds of rounds, Qin Lang suddenly swept his legs, and Qin Anyu's center of gravity was unstable and he slammed on the ground.

Without giving him a chance to react, Qin Lang raised his foot and kicked out of his abdomen.

Qin Anyu, who wanted to attack, saw this, so he could only stop the attack, protect his abdomen with his hand, and catch the opponent's kick.

After his body slid on the ground for more than ten meters, he slapped the ground with one palm and got up gorgeously.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

His eyes were staring at Qin Lang, he raised his foot to kill, and roared in his mouth.

Seeing that the attack was approaching and he couldn't dodge, Qin Lang stepped on the ground with both feet and crossed his hands to resist.

With the sound of "boom~", it came.

Qin Lang clearly felt that from his arms to his body, it seemed that he had suffered multiple blows!

The bones in his right hand shattered, and his body slid backwards at the same time, leaving two deep grooves in his feet!

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