An hour or so, Fauber hurried in.

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Emperor Qin looked at the silver needle, frowned, then opened the medicinal herbs and looked through them one by one: "Fu Bo, most of the medicinal materials are not enough, cook all ten copies at once!"

"Mix the potion with hot water, you soak it in the bath for three hours, and then I apply needles to help you activate the effect of the medicine, and in one fell swoop, you break through the second-rate peak and enter the first-class. ”

Fu Bo, who was still puzzled at first, heard the last sentence, and his face suddenly changed wildly: "Emperor Qin, can you help me break through to the first-class?"

At this time, Fauber was ecstatic and couldn't believe it. Emperor Qin's words are too incredible.

A pack of silver needles and ten medicinal materials can help a second-rate master break through to the first-class, and once such a method appears, it will definitely make the martial arts world completely baptized.

"It's true!"

Nodding, Emperor Qin: "Fu Bo, you also know that I can't be by Pujia's side all the time, the Qin family in Kyoto is the first family in China......"

"Only if you break through the first-class can you protect the ...... of Pujia"

After being surprised, Fu Bo immediately grasped the point, his face was solemn, and said, "You mean, the Qin family in Kyoto will make a move on you and Pu Jia?"

"Haha......"

Laughing softly, Emperor Qin shook his head and said, "The Qin family won't make a move at the moment, if they don't want Pu Jia to live, something will happen a long time ago!"

"If the Qin family wants to kill people, let alone a first-class master, even if it is an innate powerhouse, it may not be enough!"

Hearing this, Fu Bo was taken aback: "Innate is already unparalleled in the world, is the Qin family really so strong?"

"The Qin family has stood for hundreds of years, and even prospered. Sometimes, even the state has to look at them and act according to their faces. ”

"In such a family, innate is just the beginning!" Speaking of this, Emperor Qin sighed faintly: "This world is very big, what you see is just a corner of the land!"

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"Let's get started!"

Emperor Qin left a sentence and turned to leave. Staying with Fu Bo, a big man, it is better to stay with Pu Jia more and think of a way to detoxify.

"Good!"

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Emperor Qin walked out of the next door and returned to Pu Jia's room, his expression a little complicated.

He knew about sin, but he didn't get to it completely. Wen Yu can become a first-class master at this age, which must be a family history.

Sin with blood tattoos!

This is a warrior, you can't bear it!

What's more, bullying the small and provoking the old is a Chinese tradition. Leaving that day, it was just a blow that his true qi in his body was exhausted.

Pretending to be too arrogant, I almost had an accident!

Emperor Qin believed that the days of peace would not last long. Once the Wen family comes to the door, Pu Jia's safety will be a big problem.

This is the reason why he can't wait to improve Fubo's strength.

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"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Emperor Qin opened the door, saw that there was no one left and right, and picked up a letter on the door.

"Tomorrow at noon, on the Tao River, a battle of life and death!" This war book has no beginning or end, only simple and clear content.

Emperor Qin sneered and said, "If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

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In the city of Minzhou, the wind and clouds are turbulent!

First, a mysterious strong man entered the city and went down to the Chunshen Martial Arts Hall with a domineering force. A piece of paper war book, three points into the wood, two fingers to block the pinnacle of the gun's blow, and seriously injured it.

The owner of the Chunshen Martial Arts Pavilion is guilty of blood tattoos on his forehead. The news that the ancestor of the Wen family was furious and made an appointment to fight the mysterious strong man on the Tao River spread in the martial arts world.

Countless warriors poured into Minzhou, countless families dispatched, and the Minzhou government took action to blockade both sides of the Tao River and maintain order.

The existence of the martial arts world!

It's a secret that is not a secret!

Everyone knows that there is a martial arts, but they are separated from the world. Martial artists kill people illegally, as long as they are not ordinary people, the secular power organs will not interfere.

All disputes regarding the martial arts world are under the jurisdiction of the Fifth Force.

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"Colonel, the ancestor of the Wen family made an appointment to fight the mysterious powerhouse, and the location is on the Tao River!"

On the negative third floor of Minzhou Hotel, in the palatial hall, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Mysterious powerhouse, is there any information about this person?" The middle-aged officer sitting in the boss's chair flashed his eyes and said, "If not, immediately contact the headquarters to investigate thoroughly!"

Jun Weimian's brows furrowed, and a mysterious powerhouse appeared, cleaning up the Chunshen Martial Arts Hall in one fell swoop. The speed of the action was so fast that the Fifth Force did not react.

He knew that the mysterious powerhouse suddenly appeared, and if the Fifth Force could not distinguish between friend and foe, the peace of Minzhou, which had been quiet for decades, would probably be interrupted.

"Report to the general, there is news that this person is not very old, a war book, flying at the door plaque of the Chunshen Martial Arts Hall, three points into the wood!"

"Two fingers broke Wen Yu's spear and seriously injured Wen Yu. At the same time, with the crime of blood tattoos, all the people in the Chunshen Martial Arts Hall were tattooed on their foreheads at once!"

"The ruthlessness of the means and the arrogance of the behavior are unprecedented!"

He Lai smiled bitterly and said, "We inquired one by one and got that this person's name is Qin Huang ......."

"Emperor Qin?"

All of a sudden, Jun Weimian was stunned. There was an intuition in his heart that told him that this Qin Emperor was the illegitimate son of the Qin family in Kyoto.

The thought flickered, pondered for a long time, Jun Weimian waved his hand, and said: "Where do you come, immediately contact Suzaku, there is an accident in Minzhou, and you need a master who is at least innate and necessary!"

"Yes!"

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Looking at where he came, Jun Weimian raised his eyebrows, sighed faintly, and said: "The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings, it seems that the martial arts world is about to change!"

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The next day, early in the morning.

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Both sides of the Tao River are overcrowded, and major families and young talents have appeared on both banks.

In this war, those who have won are destined to attract the attention of the world!

The battle of innate nature will attract attention once it appears. What's more, it is the Minzhou people who are hot-blooded and aggressive in their bones, and they are even more excited.

After all, in Minzhou City, there has been no innate battle for nearly thirty years!

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This battle is imminent!

This is the consensus of all those who follow this battle, and the Wen family will inevitably fight back if they are humiliated. The mysterious powerhouse is so flamboyant and domineering, it must be extraordinary.

This battle is inevitable!

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On the boat, Emperor Qin was holding on to a wheelchair, his face was flat, as if this battle had nothing to do with him, and the whole person's expression did not change in the slightest.

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"Grandpa, who is better between Emperor Qin and the ancestor of the Wen family, and who can win?" On a small boat, the little boy said to the old man with white hair.

"The ancestor of the Wen family is half a step innate, this Qin Emperor heard a war book, and flew into the wood on the door plaque of the Chunshen Martial Arts Hall. ”

The white-haired old man had a little solemnity in his eyes, and said: "This person, with just two fingers, can defeat Wen Yu, I'm afraid that he is also a half-step congenital or innate powerhouse!"

"As for who is stronger, I'm afraid that only after the First World War will we know ......"