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Eighth- and fifteenth-level warriors are nothing!

Situ Weiwei sighed when she saw Ma Qiangang, grabbed Xiao Ma'er and reminded: "Don't be too nervous. Your father is in first aid. It will be fine. Go and sign a few first aid documents."

Without hesitation, Ma Qiangang signed his name on the first aid consent form handed over by the young nurse next to him, and then asked: "Have my father met a black warrior?"

Situ Weiwei nodded and said, "Sirius Black Moon raided the police station and snatched the bodies of her accomplices. Your father was stamped with a slap."

The little horse's eyes turned red immediately, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Sirius, I want you..."

Before he could say this ruthless saying, "There is no place to die" was shot by Situ Weiwei and taught him a lesson: "What are you thinking? Sirius Black Moon is a level 15 warrior. I am not a match for the ruthless character on the wanted list of the Empire. What kind of cruelty are you a student? You are a level 2 warrior. You don't need to cause trouble for such things."

"I will take action myself to avenge your father."

Ma Qiangang rubbed his head and muttered, "Sister Wei, you are a level 13 warrior."

Situ Weiwei gave him another shot and cursed: "Does your sister Wei have no colleagues? Don't have an air gun? We are dealing with criminals, not competing with others. When we meet Heiyue, I will shoot him with one shot."

Ma Qiangang was so sad that he was taught a lesson that he didn't dare to say anything.

But he really had murderous intent in his heart.

In this life, I am already eighteen years old.

He has been father and son with Ma Daqiang for eighteen years.

Ma Daqiang has a temper - dead, hard, smelly!

But he is upright and obedient in his law as an agent. He is not a good father, but he is definitely a good person.

Ordinary people may not be able to understand such good people.

But Ma Qiangang was a journalist in his previous life. He knew deeply that although people like Ma Daqiang would never be pleased in society, if there were no people like Ma Daqiang, this dog society would be over.

People like Ma Daqiang are at the bottom of society, but they are also the mainstay of a harmonious society, and are silently giving to everyone.

Ma Qiangang's feelings for this father are very complicated, but the relationship between father and son is true.

The little horse secretly swears in his heart: "Sirius, just pray that the old horse is fine. If the old horse has something to do, I will destroy you, Qinglong will come and go."

"Even if Lao Ma is fine, this grudge will definitely not be able to get over it."

"You don't think you can leave Boyang City alive."

"I'm trying to destroy all the 80,000 martial arts worth I have accumulated over the years on a piece of fist and foot skill, and I'll beat you to death."

"Level 15 Warrior..."

"That's a big deal!"

"The sack is so entangled."

"I have been working hard to accumulate martial arts over the years, but I have been left to my natal martial arts. Now I use it, it would be too wasteful."

Ma Qiangang is still very concerned about the "Taixu Shenwu Realm Reincarnation Qualification Gift Pack" given by the RR who was wearing a cheap paper black suit.

There is a natal martial arts in this gift bag.

This is his martial arts skill of "belts in the fetus".

It is also the most suitable martial arts in the world.

It is also the martial arts that can best use Ma Qiangang's talent.

He had accumulated a total of eighteen years of martial arts worth, but he was not willing to use it. He just wanted to open a gift package one day and pour it into his natal martial arts.

The Tianwu system has always prompted that opening the big gift package requires a suitable environment. Even if you think with your toes, Xiao Ma can guess that this suitable environment is the Taixu Shenwu Realm...

Situ Weiwei was busy with police and could not wait. After accompanying Ma Qiangang for a while, she was called away by a correspondence from the police station. With Ma Qiangang taking care of her father, several agents also followed Situ Weiwei away.

Ma Qiangang waited outside the emergency room for more than four hours, but he did not see the door of the emergency room open. In the middle, Mrs. Ma urged her to ask several times, and Xiao Ma said she would review at her classmate's house.

As for Ma Daqiang, he often handled cases and refused to go home, so I didn't doubt anything.

In order to suppress the anxiety in his heart, Ma Qiangang squatted in the corner and relied on practicing his internal strength to relieve his emotions.

A cool breeze suddenly blew on my face.

Ma Qiangang was slightly alert, but saw a man in black with a cold face, walking in a dragon and a tiger, heading straight to the emergency room.

There are no people in the hospital now.

Xiao Ma'er had a few thoughts in her mind, and the alarm flashed continuously. He was absolutely sure that this person was definitely not the police officer who came to visit his father.

He knew all the agents from the municipal bureau.

Of course it is even more impossible to be a doctor!

This man in black has a sense of domineeringness and barbarity.

The forensic doctor is more kind than this guy, and the veterinarian is more gentle and charming than him. This kind of aura can only be seen in criminals, especially criminals who commit many crimes and commit many crimes.

Not to mention, how could a doctor in the middle of the night come to work night shift in a vigorous outfit?

The Tianwu system will only remind people of threats to the host, so this will not respond.

Ma Qiangang wanted to call for help, but he was smart enough after all, and knew that even if someone heard someone coming over, he would definitely not be able to help him and Lao Ma, and it was too late to go up.

"It must be the black warriors of the Qinglong Society. Do they want to come and finish the fight for Ma Daqiang?"

"Today, I hit my Kuaishou Xiaoma's hand, so that you know what it means to be a wrong birth!"

"Ph, I'm not talking about myself."

Ma Qiangang didn't expect that one day he would complain about himself and would feel even more unhappy.

"The twelve-style hammer of primary school students hits the sky gate!"

Of course, Ma Qiangang knew his weaknesses. In addition to one internal skill, one light skill...

All right!

The twelve styles of physical fitness for primary school students are not considered martial arts.

I have never learned fist and foot skills.

So when facing the legendary black warrior, Xiao Ma'er will definitely not jump out to duel with the other party and will directly attack.

He was squatting on the ground just now, practicing his internal skills. When he took action, he hit the sky gate and headed straight to the man in black's quite upright butt.

The little horse naturally tried his best to use this attack, and did not squat on the ground, resulting in less than 120% of its power output.

Of course, the man in black saw Ma Qiangang, but he didn't care about such a young man. He was about to break into the emergency room with a big thorn, but a strong wind suddenly rose behind him. He smiled coldly and wanted to block the raid with a big raid.

This man in black is Sirius Black Moon, a black warrior who was born in the Azure Dragon Society and even made it to the black list.

As a level 15 warrior, he was a scattered man and rarely met an opponent. Naturally, he didn't take a mere "ordinary" boy seriously!

But this black warrior from the Qinglong Society never expected that the little horse's attack would come so quickly.
Chapter completed!
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