"Killed by me? Are you looking for the wrong person? I have killed many people, but I have never killed a person named Leng Shusheng. By the way, how old are you? You look like a child, but your hair is
But he turned white. It's really strange. Is it because he has a white head?
Let me tell you a secret recipe. Eat some black sesame seeds sooner or later, and things will change. But don’t believe what the market says about black sesame seeds. You know, they’re all lies. Hehe, they’re not good for your scalp. And ah, you
What is that embroidered on? Is it a duck? Or a mandarin duck. Now I heard that many women are doing cross-stitch. That thing can be sold for money. Are you selling the one you embroidered?" Zhang Qiang hit him with a smile.
"He was working for the famous gang. His nickname was Leng Shusheng. He had a pair of iron claws, but unfortunately he was killed by you." This man was well rested. Zhang Qiang said so much, but this man was neither angry nor annoyed, and he was calm.
, speaking calmly like a cold scholar.
"Famous gang, a pair of iron claws?" Zhang Qiang was stunned. Only now did he remember that the guy who fought against the blood wolf that night was called Scholar Leng, and he was indeed killed by him.
Seeing that the other party's murderous intentions are getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Qiang knows that this battle is inevitable. This person's kung fu should not be weak. Since this person is looking for trouble, Zhang Qiang has no choice but to keep him here forever, because he cannot let him
Such dangerous people living around him threaten his loved ones.[
"You don't use weapons?" The man looked at Zhang Qiang with a sneer.
"Haha, I don't need weapons to deal with you, just let me come here." Although Zhang Qiang said it easily, he was already on full alert at this moment. He narrowed his eyes and used the time deceleration function to the extreme. He was now watching the man speak.
, the mouth was slowly opening and closing, but it took a long time for the sound to come through, a bit like a movie cassette, where the sound and image don't match.
"Well, arrogant!" The man said slowly and rationally. With a flick of his finger, the embroidery needle flew towards him rapidly. If Zhang Qiang hadn't activated the time slowing function in time, he probably wouldn't have been able to avoid it. Quick,
Too fast.
Even so, Zhang Qiang's expression changed. Zhang Qiang didn't dare to catch things like flying needles. He could only dodge but not catch things like flying needles. Moreover, Zhang Qiang clearly saw the blue light shining on it. "Poisonous!" Zhang Qiang was shocked and immediately
I felt angry because I didn't expect this person to be so ruthless and ready to kill someone.
"Huh? Your movement skills are very fast. You are the first person who can dodge my flying needles." This person's face was full of surprise, and it was no longer the plain look.
Instead, his expression became serious. As a master, of course he knew about Scholar Leng's methods. If he could kill Scholar Leng, the person in front of him must not be simple. But if he knew that Zhang Qiang could kill Scholar Leng with just one move, he wouldn't know.
What expression will he have?
"Hmph, you are so shameless. With such high kung fu, you not only use concealed weapons to hurt people, but they are also poisonous. It seems that a lot of people have died in your hands." Zhang Qiang's expression began to turn cold.
"Not many, but not many, maybe dozens," the man said arrogantly.
"Then you also have a taste of my flying needle?" The man was startled and quickly turned over.
"You"'s face started to turn red. It turned out that Zhang Qiang was just talking and didn't say anything.
"Haha, you react very quickly. How about you try my flying needle again?" Zhang Qiang smiled and raised his hand again, hitting this person.
This person turned over again, but found nothing again. "Damn it, did you have a flying needle?" The master of the cold scholar couldn't help but said angrily.
"Haha, my name is Shadow Needle, but you can't see it," Zhang Qiang chuckled. Looking at this old man's angry look, his heart moved. He had never underestimated this person's methods. If he was allowed to maintain
Calm your mind, that poisonous needle is hard to guard against.
"Huh, you're looking for death!" The man was furious, and with his fingers connected, dozens of embroidery needles shining with blue light flew toward Zhang Qiang's body. Moreover, the needles had different directions and speeds. No matter how Zhang Qiang avoided it, it was very difficult to avoid them.
Hard to escape
For the last injection, this person practiced poison acupuncture in his early years and was poisoned. His boxing and kicking skills were not very good, but his ability to send flying needles was top-notch. Therefore, many masters did not get close to him and died of his poison inexplicably.
Under the needle.
His move made the sky full of flowers, and he was confident that Jing Qiang, even a god, could not dodge it. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Qiang's solemn look, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Zhang Qiang fall to the ground due to poisoning.
Although Zhang Qiang had activated his special powers, his speed was still surprisingly fast. Otherwise, he would not have been able to see, let alone dodge. Seeing the sneer on the corner of this man's mouth, Zhang Qiang gave a soft drink and swayed.
, disappeared without a trace.
"Huh? What kind of kung fu is this? This person was shocked. A living person actually disappeared in front of his eyes." Before the person could react, Zhang Qiang had already come behind him quietly, holding a stick between his right index finger and middle finger.
The steel needle pierced a certain acupuncture point on the man's neck like lightning.
"Asshole, what did you do to me?" The man was shocked. He only felt a pain in his neck. He knew it was bad and turned around quickly. But something happened that shocked him. He found that he couldn't move. He only felt a pain all over his body.
His blood kept rising and quickly gathered towards his brain.
"Hey, I said that mine is a shadow needle. You can't see it. It allows me to use teleportation to deal with you, which is enough to show that you have posed a threat to me. Goodbye." Zhang Qiang turned around and left, stretching out his hand to
Then Yang Yang.[
"Teleport?" This movement technique that only appeared in fantasy novels actually happened in modern society, which shocked the cold scholar's master. But now he didn't have time to think too much, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards.
As it gathered towards the brain, the Qiqiao began to bleed, and the whole head was like an inflated balloon, swelling bigger and bigger.
"Ah, Bu Peng." The man's bleeding eyes widened in horror, looking at the gradually blurry back. Soon, his entire life in the world seemed simple and nothing thrilling. However, only Zhang Qiang knew what had just happened.
How dangerous it is, if you are not
He recovered his teleportation in time, and he really had no confidence in avoiding the opponent's poisonous needle. After all, the thing was too small, and it was even harder to see clearly under the shade of the tree. Although he didn't know what kind of poison it was, he believed it was definitely not ordinary.
The poison may seal the throat with blood.
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Zhang Qiang also uses flying needles, but he never uses poison. Of course, he can use all kinds of weapons. With his abnormal imitation ability, every weapon can be used in a stylish way, but his favorite is flying needles.
Because it is easy to carry and has nothing to do at the base, I learned a lot of acupoint recognition skills from Kong Qi.
The first update is sent, please give me flowers! Please give me flowers! Please give me flowers! Thank you Brother Chenfeng and Mengnan for the reward! Congratulations to bobo987654321, ly9536 for being promoted to the hall master!