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Chapter 87: Slap in the face, slap in the face

 Before Shen Qian could figure out what Lao Liu was doing, the sound of "ding dong ding dong" sounded in his mind.

"When a valuable resource carrying a target is detected, the system automatically turns on the idle mode."

"Locking the target person, loading behavioral logic and language patterns..."

"The target person has been locked and the system is automatically finding the path..."

Shen Qian's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

……

"Shen Qian, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Ling'er, who was next to Shen Qian, noticed something unusual and looked at Shen Qian who suddenly lowered his head.

Shen Qian closed his eyes tightly, and the eyeballs under his eyelids seemed to be beating rapidly, but he said nothing.

Wang Shuo, who was carrying the Yin Ran Beast, smiled disdainfully, turned around and walked out of the garbage dump.

He walked very slowly, as leisurely as a walk.

Chen Feng looked cold, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhao Hanhai hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed.

Song Ye and others remained silent. A few young police warriors wanted to stand up unconvinced, but were stopped by older police warriors.

Zheng Shaoyang and others clenched their fists and stared at Wang Shuo's back, with the flames belonging to young people beating in their eyes, but after all...

There is nothing they can do now.

At this time, Shen Qian opened his eyes and stepped forward.

Huo Ling'er subconsciously grabbed Shen Qian's sleeve, "You... what are you going to do?"

Shen Qian paused and turned his head slowly, his eyes as bright as stars and as deep as the sea.

Huo Ling'er was stunned.

Shen Qian held her soft hand, tightened it little by little, then put her palm back and said softly: "Wait for me here."

Huo Ling'er stared at Shen Qian's deep eyes. Her heartbeat was fast and getting faster and faster, and her cheeks began to feel hot. She nodded dizzily.

Shen Qian smiled brightly. Huo Ling'er had never noticed that Shen Qian could smile so beautifully.

Shen Qian rubbed Huo Ling'er's head, then reached out and pinched Huo Ling'er's smooth face, then turned around and strode forward.

Others also noticed Shen Qian's strange movements, and a bold guess arose in their minds. Could it be...

But Shen Qian did not chase Wang Shuo, but walked to a stone pit next to the open space, leaned over and grabbed something.

When everyone saw this, even though they knew it was impossible, they couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment in their hearts.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoguang's tense nerves relaxed, let me tell you, how could he...

"Did I say you can leave?"

The next second, a sudden chuckle sounded.

Phew!

Along with the chuckle, there was a sharp sound that broke through the air.

A stone was thrown hard by Shen Qian who stood up, drawing a straight line in the air and hitting Wang Shuo's back.

Wang Shuo turned around, with the same sarcastic look on his face as before.

He gently raised his hand and accurately caught the flying stones.

However, before the smile on his lips could spread, his face suddenly froze.

Because what is flying is not one stone, but two.

It's just that the other stone is smaller and is completely blocked behind the previous stone.

It wasn't until he held the first stone that he saw the second one that followed.

And by the time he found out, it was too late to react.

The only thing he could do was to tilt his head slightly.

Snap!

This unusually loud and crisp sound was like a magic note that stopped time, freezing everyone's movements and expressions.

There was a red and swollen wound on the right side of Wang Shuo's face, with blood dripping from it.

Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai, the only two who could see everything clearly, looked shocked and couldn't help but open their mouths slightly.

Others can only see the beginning and end clearly, but it is shocking enough.

A simple summary is...

Shen Qian threw a stone and hit Wang Shuo in the face.

He slapped Wang Shuo in the face!

Indescribable, unbelievable, and unacceptable.

Tick ​​tock!

The moment blood fell on the ground, everyone woke up as if from a dream.

"Shen Qian, he, he..."

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck..."

Song Ye kept comforting himself, it was nothing, he was a beginner warrior who broke through two months ago, what's the big deal...

Wait, he just broke through as a beginner warrior two months ago?

Song Ye felt that his blood pressure was soaring and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

But if anyone here had the greatest emotional fluctuations, it was actually Wang Shuo.

He touched his cheek, and then looked at his palm blankly. The bright red on it was so dazzling.

Is this an illusion?

Or the test of inner demons?

But why is the burning feeling on the cheeks and the irrepressible sense of shame in the heart so real?

And those two miraculous chain stones...

His strength is very average, but the power skills hidden behind it are the ceiling that Wang Shuo has never seen in his life.

He didn't quite believe it. Is this an operation that a normal person could successfully perform with just one throw with one hand?

There is no blessing of vitality and no fluctuation of mental power.

Wang Shuo wanted to say that this was a coincidence, but when he saw the calm eyes with a trace of amusement hidden in them, he was unwilling to use this excuse to comfort himself.

Wiping away the blood on his face, Wang Shuo took a deep breath to calm down, and he also smiled.

"I have to say, you got your wish, and I really don't want to leave now."

He put down the silver dye beast he was carrying and walked towards Shen Qian step by step.

"Shen Qian, retreat quickly!"

Zhao Hanhai shouted anxiously, and at the same time, he moved his body and tried to block Shen Qian.

After the initial daze, others began to worry about Shen Qian.

The scene just now was very satisfying, but no one knows what the enraged Wang Shuo will do. Chen Feng has temporarily lost his fighting power. Who can resist an angry genius warrior?

Zhao Hanhai is only a low-level middle martial artist and obviously does not have this ability.

"Teacher Zhao, let me do it." Shen Qian smiled softly and slowly but firmly pushed Zhao Hanhai away.

Tsk...

Zhao Hanhai's figure moved horizontally, making a dull sound on the land.

He turned around in shock, his heart filled with disbelief that he could not resist Shen Qian's power.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky receded, and the sun shone bit by bit, as if the young man's cheeks were coated with a layer of golden light, making it dazzling.

Shen Qian raised his head and squinted his eyes, then smiled evilly and disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, Wang Shuo, who was walking step by step, turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the road.

Bang! Bang!

After two muffled sounds, the figures of Shen Qian and Wang Shuo appeared in mid-air.

The ear-piercing sonic boom seemed to be delayed before it sounded in everyone's ears.

Shen Qian was knocked away by Wang Shuo's punch. During the flight, his body flipped over, and then he landed lightly on a ruins ten meters away.

Wang Shuo stood still and seemed to have the upper hand, but if you look closely, you will find that his hanging left hand is trembling slightly.

Of course, most of the people present could not see such a small thing. They were just horrified by the fact.

Shen Qian can actually confront Wang Shuo?!

What a fantasy!


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