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Chapter 168 Whose Doll?

"There is also a father." As he said that, a cold light suddenly appeared in Rong Que's eyes, and he also felt deeply regretful. Until now, he had not grasped any clues about his father, who was kidnapped by Yan Wu.

Thinking of this, Rong Que crushed the wine glass in his hand with a "bang" with his right hand. The sound attracted the attention of many people on the second floor. Seeing that Rong Que's spiritual power fluctuated well, he did not dare to go up and scold him.

Of course, there are not many timid people here, just one or two people who are not afraid of trouble and come to make trouble when Rong Que is upset.

"Whose baby is this? Ouch! I'm still angry. Are you afraid of pricking the cup?"

Several gorgeous young masters walked up the stairs. When they saw Rong Que crushing his cup, they burst into laughter. For them, except for the Beidou family and several extremely powerful forces, they did not take anyone seriously. Even if the Qi training master at the spiritual master level offends them, they can spend some gold coins to find a few people to deal with him. Therefore, as long as they are not in the spiritual king level, they dare to provoke him.

Moreover, in a rich family, they have been spoiled for many years because they have developed the nature of bullying the weak. They will get into the trap if they don’t like them. In the past, most of the Qi training masters in the spiritual master realm thought of resisting, but in the end they disappeared. In fact, everyone knows that there is no other end except death.

"Get out! I'm very unhappy now, if you don't get out, I'll bury you here!" Rong Que at this time became very bad because he remembered Yan Wu's affairs. If someone was looking for trouble at this time, he really didn't mind adding a few more lives to his hands.

"Oh! It's still very arrogant, Huang Hao, do you think you have to teach him how to be a human being?" A young man who was obviously the leader looked at Rong Que and raised his eyebrows and asked a person next to him with a stingy eyebrow.

The man smiled and said, "Hehehe! That's of course. It's his blessing to educate him, Lord Wang Tao, the eldest son of the Wang family in Beidou City. Come on, catch him. Our young master must educate him well."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, several strong and strong hands behind him passed by a few noble men and walked towards Rong Que with big stalking expressions on his face. When he saw Rong Que's small body, the person who didn't know really regarded him as a child who was ignorant of the world.

"Boy, get up!" With a loud shout, one of the big men grabbed Rong Que's shoulder and tried hard to lift him up.

The young men standing behind Wang Tao whispered for a moment, saying, "That kid is dead this time, dare to say this to Mr. Wang Tao."

"Yes, I think Mr. Wang Tao will not be willing to kill someone this time. We should seize the opportunity to perform well. Our family still needs to check the goods for the Wang family."

Just when everyone thought that Rong Que had no power to resist this time, the man who was about to lift Rong Que suddenly showed a shocked expression, because even if he used twelve points of strength, Rong Que was as stable as Mount Tai, and did not move at all. He also took out a glass of wine again and poured the glass of wine casually and drank it on his own.

"How is that possible! Come and help!" The big man was shocked, knowing that he had hit the nail on the head, but behind him was the cruel and ruthless eldest son of the Wang family. If he had reversed his intention, he would probably have a more uncomfortable ending than death. He gritted his teeth and asked for help from the big men around him.

The few people looked at each other, regretting that a big man who was eight feet tall actually had no choice but to take action with a skinny boy. Although he was confused, he had to take action. If the matter was not done well, he would be able to see Wang Tao, and they would not be able to take care of him.

Thinking of this, several people grabbed Rong Que's shoulders and arms at the same time, looked at each other, and prepared to lift him up in one go.

"drink!"

Several people used force at the same time, but Rong Que's body still did not move at all. Even those big men used their strength to make them helpless and had no choice.

Seeing this scene in Wan Tao's eyes, he frowned. His guards were all powerful people at the peak of the Spiritual Realm. Even the existence of the Spiritual Realm could not make them unable to lift them up. Four or five people joined forces, and even ordinary Spiritual Realm would have to retreat in the late stage. Could it be that this person in front of him was an existence of the Spiritual King Realm?

After thinking about this, Wang Tao immediately shook his head and threw this idea out of his head. He has been rampant in this street for so many years and has never seen a strong man in the realm of the Spirit King to eat in such a restaurant. So he concluded that Rong Que was at most a spiritual master, but he was just strong.

When Wang Tao thought of this, he grinned and said, "I didn't expect to be a master. No wonder he was so angry, but I tell you that even if you are strong, you are a dragon lying for me here, and a tiger lying for me!"

"Which little devil are you? In this Beidou City, do you have the final say?" Rong Que drank on his own, and four or five strong men who were several times bigger than him stood around him, but they all looked at him helplessly.

After Rong Que said this, the noble young masters behind Wan Tao who had not spoken yet suddenly wanted to show themselves. They rushed forward one by one and said, "Boy, do you know that this young master is the young master of the Wang family of Beidou City, Wang Tao? If you offended him, hum! You can only ask for more blessings."

"Oh, it turns out to be the young master of the Wang family. Then I know. Unexpectedly, another young master-level person died at my hands. It was a sin!" As he said that, Rong Que put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up at Wang Tao. His murderous aura came like a flood in an instant, looking at Wang Tao with Rong Que's eyes as if he was looking at the dead. For a moment, even Wang Tao himself almost thought he was dead.

"Ahem!!"

The suffocation feeling lasted for almost three breaths. Wang Tao then struggled to crawl out of the shadow of death, coughing constantly, and his legs suddenly became soft. If Huang Hao had not supported him by him, he might have knelt down at this time.

This murderous aura seemed to be targeting Wang Tao alone. When the young men and guards around him saw Wang Tao's sudden appearance, they immediately looked at Rong Que in confusion, and intuition told them that this matter was definitely done by the person in front of them, but he did not see any action. If Wang Tao, who could kneel down with a look, then this person's strength can be said to be unfathomable.

When they saw this plot, the diners with vision began to slowly withdraw from the restaurant. On one hand, there were forces in Beidou City and on the other hand, there were unfathomable Qi training masters. It was not good to offend there, and even if they were affected by their lives in this excitement, they could only die in vain, and no one dared to ask them for losses.

When everyone else left almost, Wang Tao slowly stood firm with the help of the young masters behind him. Sweat continued to emerge on his forehead, and his eyes looking at Rong Que were filled with fear.

"Retreat!"

After saying three "retreat", Wang Tao turned around and left before the guards could react. He could say that he didn't want to stay in this place for a breath. He had never encountered such a situation. That murderous aura and that kind of pressure were similar to his grandfather. You must know that Wang Tao's grandfather was a strong man in the Spirit King realm.

If it were a strong Spirit King, he, a small figure at the peak of the Spirit Realm, could not afford to offend him. No matter how big his background is, he would die here at this time, even if he takes revenge in the future, he would be useless. If he dies, he will die.

"Who told you to leave? Didn't you say that you are dead in my hands." As he said that, Rong Que, who was sitting in the seat, suddenly moved, and a breeze blew, and the four or five big men surrounding Rong Que suddenly trembled, and finally fell down in front of everyone, and Rong Que, who was surrounded by them, was no longer visible at this moment.

While the strong men fell down, Wang Tao, who was about to leave, felt blurred in front of him, and the breeze blew towards him. When he opened his eyes, he immediately sat on the ground in fright. Rong Que's figure appeared in front of him, holding an oil paper umbrella in his hand, looking at him coldly.

"Good man, please spare me, please spare me, take whatever you want, just let me go." When Wang Tao saw Rong Que appear, he suddenly lost the desire to fight. He knelt down in the surprised gazes of the young masters and guards, and called out three times to Rong Que.

He frowned, Rong Que pulled the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that the Wang family in Beidou City would have a scum like you. He didn't even have the intention to fight. You are not qualified to embark on the road to a strong man. Since that's the case, I'll give you some fun!"

After saying this, Rong Que's right hand formed a palm and slapped Wang Tao's Tianling Gai kneeling in front of him with one palm. If this palm slap, then it would be a splash of plasma, without any survival.

Just as Rong Que's bandage-wrapped palm was about to touch Wang Tao's heavenly spirit with fear, a hidden breath suddenly attacked his vest behind Qing Que.

At this moment, Rong Que smiled slightly, grabbed the handle of the oil paper umbrella with his left hand and twisted it, quickly retracted his right palm, turned around, and roared, "You are waiting for you. Since you have appeared, let me bury it here!" After the roar, the thin sword was pulled out of the umbrella bone, held the sword in both hands, and the earth-attributed spiritual power rushed in crazily, and the sword stabbed towards the attacking figure with one sword.

"when!"

The sound of metal and iron intercourse sounded, and the figure quickly pulled away. Rong Que also had a thin sword, removing the power of reverse push, and deliberately being injured in his hands, with his expression pretending to be a little painful.

The figure fell backwards in the air and fell more than ten meters away. Rong Que's expression fell into his eyes. He slowly stood up and saw clearly his appearance.

He was a middle-aged man with long black hair casually draped behind him, and a small dagger in his right hand. The dagger was as dark as ink and not reflective. He knew it was an excellent weapon for the assassin. Looking at the spiritual power fluctuations on the man's body, it was obscure and gloomy. Rong Que could tell at a glance that it was water-attributed and had hidden characteristics. Rong Que also doubted how a young master could only bring these poor guards. He thought that there might be a follower hidden in the dark, so he took action to lure out the person. Unexpectedly, it was really successful.


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