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Chapter 242

"You are no match for me, leave as soon as possible, otherwise I can't guarantee whether your fate will be worse than Zhang Shisan!" Meng Changyan took a sip of the wine in the glass with a cold face, and Meng Changyan obviously did not continue to deal with Wang Qiang.

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But Wang Qiang didn't think so. He shook his head and replied: "Sorry, I won't leave until you pay a certain price today. After all, my brother is still waiting for my good news."

Wang Qiang's words made Meng Changyan suddenly laugh, obviously out of anger.

In his opinion, even if Wang Qiang is extremely talented and his strength far exceeds that of his peers, he should not be so arrogant in front of him. Does Wang Qiang really think that with his own strength, he can survive in a dragon's den like Tiandaoyuan?

Are you able to come and go freely?

"Boy, if you don't listen to advice, sometimes people will die. Can you afford this price?"

Meng Changyan's voice gradually became colder, and anyone familiar with him knew that this was a sign of imminent anger.

For a moment, everyone in the wine shop was in danger. Many of the losers who had tried their best to push forward were now able to hide faster than anyone else and wanted to leave the wine shop directly.

Although they wanted to leave in order to avoid harming innocent people later, they did not want to miss a wonderful event.

After all, one is the terrifying newcomer who is said to have killed core student Mu Yunsheng with his own hands, and the other is a veteran strongman who has been in seclusion for several years and has a brilliant record as soon as he comes out of seclusion.

The fight between these two people is really eye-catching.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were focused on Wang Qiang. In addition to everyone in the wine shop, there were also people from the outside who did not do good things.

I saw Wang Qiang pouring himself a glass of wine without politeness, drinking it down in one gulp, and then smacking his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of this spiritual wine.

"I'm asking you a question!"

Seeing Wang Qiang dare to ignore her, Meng Changyan's expression became even more angry. She smashed the table into pieces with a bang, and the scattered sawdust quickly scratched many people's faces.

However, Wang Qiang, who was closest to Meng Changyan, seemed not to be affected in any way at this moment.

The flying sawdust seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall when it was only a few inches away from his body, making it difficult for them to make any progress.

"I mean, Meng Changyan, you have quite a bad temper. Could it be that just because I had a glass of wine with you, you would feel distressed?" After saying that, Wang Qiang swung his hand, and a pot of spiritual wine on the table next to him flew into his hand.

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"You asked me just now whether I can afford the cost of causing trouble. To be honest, I really want to make things bigger. What's the point of making a small fuss like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiang flicked his fingers, and the wine glass in his hand that had just been filled flew directly towards Meng Changyan through the air.

The trajectory of the wine glass was extremely fast, and before many people could even react, the wine glass had already arrived in front of Meng Changyan.

"Hmph! A little trick!"

But Meng Changyan flicked her wrist and easily removed the huge force on the wine glass. Then she held the wine glass in her palm and said with disgust: "You'd better keep the glass you used. I'm mysophobic!"

As soon as he said this, the wine glass once again hit Wang Qiang's face at an extremely fast speed.

"bite!"

But Wang Qiang stretched out a finger and steadily used the wine glass that had gone and returned. At this time, the wine glass was spinning around on his finger, but not a drop of wine was spilled.

This alone is enough to show that Wang Qiang's control of spiritual power has reached an extremely wonderful level, and many people present feel ashamed.

Even though the back-and-forth between Wang Qiang and Meng Changyan seemed ordinary, it was actually the first secret confrontation between the two.

In the middle of that small wine glass, there are two super strong young people fighting in the air. Under such circumstances, if anyone is even slightly inferior, the clues will be revealed immediately, and it will be impossible to hide them.

Judging from the previous situation, Wang Qiang and Meng Changyan were evenly matched. No one suffered a loss and no one gained anything.

After understanding this, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

Although they were originally very afraid of Wang Qiang, they actually believed in Meng Changyan deep down in their hearts.

After all, Meng Changyan's background is deep enough, and it will definitely not be possible to catch up overnight.

Now, it's good to see that Wang Qiang, who is obviously much younger than Meng Changyan, can actually be on par with him. To a certain extent, does Wang Qiang have the upper hand in this situation?

This is indeed the case, but it is just a collision between wine glasses and it cannot prove anything. At best, it is just a test by both parties.

If you want to really tell the difference, you have to look at each person's true strength.

However, Meng Changyan seemed to want to prove her strength again. After suffering a hidden loss, she immediately gathered the next wave of offensive.

"I see that you don't have much spiritual wine left in your hand. How about I add another pot for you?"

After saying this, Meng Changyan pointed at the spiritual wine placed on the counter behind her, and with a slight wave of her finger, the jar of spiritual wine rushed towards Wang Qiang like an arrow from a string, with a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

This time, the speed of the wine jar was obviously faster than the previous wine glass, and it also carried more powerful power.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be thrown upside down just by being hit by the jar of spiritual wine. However, Wang Qiang, on the other hand, still sat there calmly and calmly.

"bite!"

It was still one finger that took the wine jar, and the wine jar was still spinning around on the finger, but this time, the situation was a little different from before.

Everyone clearly saw that the wine jar suddenly cracked while rotating at high speed, and a drop of spiritual wine fell on Wang Qiang's cheek.

Seeing this scene, Meng Changyan smiled with satisfaction, but Wang Qiang's brows furrowed involuntarily.

He was careless in this round. He didn't expect that Meng Changyan's move would have so much secret energy hidden behind it, so he was unable to release all the force, and that's when he got hit.

Don't underestimate that this is just a drop of spiritual wine, but it indicates that Wang Qiang will clearly fall into the disadvantage.

In the previous round, Wang Qiang did not have a clear advantage. He just had a slight advantage because he was younger than Meng Changyan.

The frown quickly relaxed. Wang Qiang did not affect his mentality because of a small mistake. Instead, he smiled and said: "Brother Meng's hidden needle in his hand really opened Wang's eyes. I just didn't know.

If you really take action, can Brother Meng still surprise me so much?"

On the other side, Meng Changyan's smile seemed to get thicker after hearing this.

"It seems that Brother Wang is very interested. How about we discuss it here and see whether your transformation power is stronger or my ability to hide needles in cotton wool is stronger?"

"Wang really wants it."

Wang Qiang stood up slowly and looked at Meng Changyan calmly.

At the same time, a huge force emerged from both sides, and strong winds continued to stir in the wine shop.


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