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Chapter Thirty-Five(1/2)

While speaking, Bai Qing came to his senses and his cold eyes stared at Song Wang, as if he wanted to see his reaction.

When Bai Qing's gaze was stared at, Song Wang's face suddenly froze.

"You're joking."

He quickly reacted and smiled on his face: "The whole Sanhe Gang is happy with your arrival Miss Bai, how could he hope you leave..."

“Is that….”

Bai Qing looked at him deeply, but in the end he didn't say anything, just walked forward on his own.

The others present looked at them, not daring to take a breath.

Do the Sanhe Gang hope Bai Qing will leave?

Of course I hope.

But dare to say it?

Also not afraid.

I dare to say it directly, it has been buried in the field now, and I guess the grass on the grave will be there next year.

Of course, Bai Qing naturally knew what these people were thinking.

Everyone is a fox, who can fool who?

"It's a pity that if there were more important things there, I would have really wanted to stay here for a few more months..."

Bai Qing spoke with some regret, instantly causing everyone around to hold their breath.

At this moment, everyone cursed in their hearts.

In less than three months, Fengcheng County is almost in chaos. If you want to stay for a few more months, then don’t make a big deal?

No matter how much they complain, on the surface, these people are still more respectful than the other, especially the leader of Song Wang and Song Gang, who looks like a loyal person.

It would be a pity not to act.

Bai Qing sighed lightly in his heart, but he had no intention of continuing to attack.

The knocking during this period is enough. If this continues, it may not be easy to deal with.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is no reason.

If it occurs for no reason, it is not impossible, but it doesn’t give a good impression, and it may have a counterproductive effect at that time.

Every time this time comes, Bai Qing feels a little resentful and sighs at the respectful and serious faces around him.

Why no one continues to emerge?

It didn't even make a reason to find fault.

As if she felt her thoughts, Chen An, who was standing beside him, took a step forward and walked out.

"Miss, I have a heartless request."

Chen An walked out of the crowd and attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh, what do you want to say?"

Looking at Chen An walking out in front of him, Bai Qing seemed a little surprised, but didn't care much and spoke directly.

"Since following the lady, the villain has been practicing diligently and has made achievements consciously, but he has never had the opportunity to verify martial arts..."

Chen An spoke respectfully, with a sincere face: "Now you are about to leave. The next time you come back may be several years later. Taking this opportunity, I dare to ask a hall leader to practice to verify what you have learned..."

"oh?"

Hearing these words, Bai Qing's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but turn around and look aside: "What do you think of Gang Song?"

What does Song Wang feel?

He felt it was not good, but he obviously couldn't say this.

Seeing that Bai Qing was about to leave, he didn't want to take the initiative to provide Bai Qing with reasons to find trouble at this checkpoint.

So he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's practice."

"We are all warriors, are we still afraid of the competition?"

"I wonder which hall master is willing to step forward?"

As the words fell, there was silence everywhere.

At this critical moment, this martial arts show is clearly showing a good intention to buy An. Who would like to go up and spread the muddy water?

If they don’t say anything else, just say that after they go up, will they win or will they lose on purpose?

Winning is equivalent to not giving face, and there may be trouble again, but if you lose, even if you lose intentionally, it will be a matter of losing face.

Well, they didn't even consider the possibility of losing.

In the eyes of these old seniors, although Chen An performed well in addition to his strength, he was just that.

It’s just a great success in body refining, and anyone present can easily defeat it, that’s it.

Even with Bai Qing’s teaching, it’s only been more than two months, so what can I teach?

These Sanhe Gang's masters are all cruel people who have emerged from countless corpses. Can you believe that they are inferior to a young man?

There is absolutely no such possibility!

The hall masters looked at each other, and no one wanted to take the lead, even Mei An, who had a good relationship with Chen An, was the same.

After all, if the relationship is good, it doesn’t mean you have to go on stage to slap people in the face.

However, something they had never imagined happened.

Chen An took a step forward and finally walked directly to someone.

The man was named Liu Dao, who was the head of the Sanhe Gang Wu Tang, an ordinary member of the many hall masters present.

However, although the identity is average, the strength is not like this.

Among the many hall masters present, if Liu Dao is not the first, no one dares to say second.

"Master Liu, please...."

Chen An walked up to Liu Dao, looked at the tall and burly man in front of him, and spoke respectfully.

Although his face was respectful, his eyes were particularly calm.

"I?"

Liu Dao hadn't reacted at first when he was staring at Chen An's gaze.

He was silent for a moment, then he forced a smile: "Okay."

Without saying anything, he drew out his long sword, moved his body, and walked directly to the martial arts field ahead.

"Although it's a martial arts performance, the swords are not eye-catching after all, so you have to be careful..."

Liu Dao looked at Chen An in front of him and said coldly.

“Naturally.”

Chen An's face was calm and he spoke softly.

For some reason, looking at Chen An's calm face, Liu Dao suddenly felt a little irritated.

He looked at Chen An in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly, but he had decided in his heart to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

Is this just an ordinary gang member who dares to provoke because he has a good master......

This thought flashed through his mind, and the power on his arm gradually rose and began to tense up.

Click...

With a light sound, a figure stepped from the spot and rushed over instantly.

It was like a brown bear roaring, and the terrifying force rushed in front of him, and the terrifying force exploded in an instant.

At this moment, Liu Dao's power as Xiong Tu was fully utilized. Even if he just looked at it, it made people feel numb.

Below, the faces of many hall masters, including Mei An, changed drastically.

They originally thought that Liu Dao should only be able to play casually, and then get over after dealing with it, but they didn't expect that they were really moved.

The Sanhe Gang is under Song Wang, and in terms of strength alone, Liu Dao can be called the first.

Xiong Tu's nickname is not a false reputation. Just this kind of horizontal practice is enough to make people feel suffocated.

“It’s really strong…”

Standing quietly, Chen An raised his head, felt the fierce force coming from his front, and couldn't help but sigh.

Among the many warriors he has fought against, Liu Dao in front of him is the strongest except Bai Qing.

Although the other party has not cultivated internal energy, just that body spirit is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Even if it is an internal qi warrior who nourishes internal qi, it may not be difficult for him to deal with such a person.

Just talking about physical data, Liu Dao may still be above Chen An at this moment.
To be continued...
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