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Chapter 88 You Have No Bullets in Your Gun

Chapter 88 You Have No Bullets in Your Gun
Wang Shuo looked at Shen Qian with sharp eyes, "You are also from No.[-] Middle School? Why have I never heard of you?"

"I've heard about it now." Shen Qian always maintained that faint smile.

"Your strength is already close to the peak beginner martial artist. I admit that you are a rare genius among your age, but compared to me, you are still weaker."

Wang Shuo's face was indifferent, and his tone was as flat as stating the facts.

This is also true.

His combat strength is now comparable to that of a fifth-rank martial artist. Even if Shen Qian is a peak beginner martial artist, there is a world of difference in strength between the two.

Shen Qian remained silent, his eyes fixed on Wang Shuo's left shoulder.

Wang Shuo's heart sank slightly, he thought that the place where Shen Qian landed the punch just now was just a coincidence, but now looking at the other's eyes, he was a little uncertain.

If you look through Wang Shuo's black tights, you will find three wounds on Wang Shuo's left shoulder with deep bone visible. The wounds that have only been bandaged are still leaking black and purple blood.

This is the price paid for hunting down the silver dyed beast.

A variety of bacteria on the silver-stained beast's claws infected his wounds. It was not fatal, but it made his physical condition very bad, and he couldn't even use much vitality.

This was also the reason why Wang Shuo had to get rid of Chen Feng, a potential threat, from the very beginning.

A silver dyed beast juvenile is worth millions, and he will not allow any accidents.

But he never expected that the accident happened to an inconspicuous young man.

Shen Qian, who didn't answer, disappeared in place again, and his figure flew towards Wang Shuo at a speed that could be caught by the naked eye but was difficult to synchronize.

"ridiculous!"

Seeing that Shen Qian ignored him at all, Wang Shuo sneered sarcastically, stepped heavily on his feet, and faced Shen Qian like a cannonball.

"Do you really think you are qualified to confront me?"

boom!
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Shen Qian was punched into the ruins.

"You know nothing about power!"

boom!
Shen Qian, who had just stood up, was kicked away again, and the broken wall shattered.

Looking at Shen Qian who was almost completely suppressed, everyone who was surprised just now raised their hearts again.

The only one who was calm was probably Chen Feng who could completely see the movements of the two of them.

weird...

This was Chen Feng's first thought.

It is almost impossible for a novice warrior to win against an advanced warrior.

Although I don't know why Wang Shuo's figure is a bit sluggish, and his strength is not enough, but he can still absolutely crush Shen Qian.

But Shen Qian seemed to be in a mess, but the flexibility of his figure remained undiminished, which showed that he was not seriously injured at all.

Just fucking... outrageous.

Chen Feng couldn't figure it out, and neither could Wang Shuo.

But Wang Shuo gradually saw some ways.

Shen Qian's unloading method is perfect.

Even though Wang Shuo can easily break through the strength of a thousand catties with each punch, Shen Qian can always avoid the vital points when his strength is strongest, and then use the direction of Wang Shuo's force to defuse it.

Shen Qian was continuously injured, but most of them were just flesh and blood injuries.

He is like a loach, not slippery.

Unless he has the speed and strength beyond his judgment limit, a fatal blow, or time kills, otherwise Wang Shuo really has no good way for a while.

At this moment, Wang Shuo was somewhat annoyed.

He shouldn't have spent all his thoughts on forging his body. If he could master a D-level or higher martial skill, why would he not be able to burst out perfectly even though he had no strength?
He didn't believe that the other party could even predict D-level martial skills!
When Wang Shuo was distracted, Shen Qian, who had been passively defending, suddenly embraced his arm, and then slammed into Wang Shuo's arms at an incredible angle.

Although Wang Shuo reacted in time and sent Shen Qian flying again, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face suddenly turned pale.

In that short moment, Shen Qian's elbow landed on his shoulder with the momentum of thunder.

Second time.

How did the other party know that he had a wound on his body?
Wang Shuo couldn't understand, and Shen Qian didn't give him time to understand.

After spitting out the blood foam in his mouth, Shen Qian clung to it again like a wolf.

Even with such a rough movement, Shen Qian had an incomparably coordinated body beauty, which made everyone slightly distracted.

"It's even more beautiful than the illustrations in textbooks."

Huo Ling'er raised her head and murmured.

Wang Shuo's physical strength seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and he couldn't get rid of Shen Qian for a while, and it was even more difficult for him to exert strength at such a short distance.

The two of them got entangled like street gangsters, if you kick me, I'll punch you.

The corners of Shen Qian's mouth were covered with blood, and he looked quite terrifying, but Wang Shuo was not much better. After punching Shen Qian several times in a row on the shoulder, his face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Wang Shuo's left arm was trembling and unable to gather strength, while his right arm was pinched by Shen Qian's legs at some point, unable to move for a while.

So, under the excited eyes of everyone, Shen Qian who was riding on Wang Shuo raised his arm high, and slapped him down.

This is a frontal slap in the face!

The youthful legend of Jingcheng, the peerless genius, was defeated by Shen Qian in a strange way and crushed under him.

Zheng Shaoyang felt that his heart was about to explode, and he was even annoyed why he was not recording.

When such a scene is transmitted back to Jingcheng, it is bound to be an explosive news that will shock thousands of people!
When everyone's eyes were frozen, Wang Shuo raised his frantically trembling left arm again, and Shen Qian's movements stopped for a while.

the reason is simple.

Wang Shuo held a silver-white pistol in his left hand. Although the body of the gun was shaking, it still firmly pressed against Shen Qian's forehead.

"Shen Qian!"

"do not want!"

"you dare!"

Shouts of shouts and exclamations sounded at the same time, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats in an instant.

The psionic gun in Wang Shuo's hand was something that even Chen Feng couldn't resist. Once he pulled the trigger, Shen Qian would definitely die.

"Ahem...you're very...very..."

Wang Shuo was silent for a while, as if he couldn't find the right words to describe it, he smiled lightly and said, "I'll kill you right here, so what can you do?"

Shen Qian's dark eyes were out of focus, like a dark abyss, bottomless.

Even with a gun pointed at his forehead, there is still no wave in the ancient well.

Wang Shuo had an illusion that these were not eyes that normal beings would have at all.

Although Shen Qian always had a smile on his face, that smile looked fake at the moment.

At such a close distance, Wang Shuo could not find any trace of emotion in Shen Qian's eyes.

Shen Qian stared at Wang Shuo who was always arrogant, his gaze slowly shifted upwards, and stayed on the gorgeously shaped pistol.

"Why, are you scared?" Wang Shuo sneered.

Shen Qian's gaze moved down again, and this time he finally had focus. He stared at Wang Shuo, and said in an extremely indifferent voice:

"You have... no bullets in your gun."

Wang Shuo's always calm expression finally changed drastically. The moment his pupils constricted, the corner of Shen Qian's mouth regained that indistinct smile, and his raised palm fell down!

"stop!"

A sudden drink was like thunder from the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums with pain.

Only Shen Qian was not affected at all, and the speed of his palm even accelerated a bit, and he slapped it heavily.

Snapped!
Everyone trembled, even the corners of Chen Feng's eyes twitched for it.

This slap not only slapped Wang Shuo's face, but also slapped everyone's hearts.

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