Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 175 Ice Dew Hundred Flowers Wine

This punch was already the last bloom of Long Xingyun's life, and it even gave him a glimpse of enlightenment!
"If I can kill him without dying, I will definitely be able to advance to another level in the realm of martial arts!"

A sliver of understanding rose in Long Xingyun's heart, he actually broke through before the battle!
Click!

The huge explosion directly wiped out all Long Xingyun's fantasies, and the unparalleled power directly destroyed his internal organs. Although the muscles on the surface of his body were fine, the inside had been smashed to pieces!

"Li Qiang, it's not wrong to die under your hands. I don't know if you are the legendary holy-level powerhouse. I will die without regret."

After Long Xingyun finished speaking, he tilted his head and died.

As for Li Qiang, his white clothes fluttered all over his body, not even a trace of blood.

Going to see the young master of the Xu family, it was even more unbearable. Li Qiang didn't even need to make a move. His heart stopped suddenly, and he was frightened to death.

Li Qiang laughed and shook his head. I am afraid that after today, his name as King of Hades will be publicized even more exaggeratedly.

"Dead, unexpectedly, all dead."

Wang Shuo stood there blankly, with mixed emotions in his heart. He suddenly looked at his son Wang Jie, and seeing that Wang Jie was pale with fright, his heart ached immediately, and he immediately hugged him.

"Son, if I were your boss today, I would really die in the ring."

He was very moved, and he was very relieved, his son, how lucky he was to know such a boss!
"Mr. Li, Zhao Ling has offended me before, please don't mind!"

Zhao Ling also apologized to Li Qiang in shame.

"It's okay."

Li Qiang waved his hand, and they walked out of the underground boxing arena as if no one else was around. None of Yan Hu's subordinates dared to stop them!
"After tonight, the upper class of the devil's capital is going to change!"

Some people murmured in a low voice, while others' eyes lit up.

If the water is clear, there will be no fish. The more this kind of chaos, the more opportunities for some people to get ahead!

In one night, Xu Yueqing died, Wan Yuchen died, and Long Xingyun died!The person who killed them was none other than Li Yanwang, who had dominated Jiangsu and Zhejiang recently!
For a while, the name Li Yanwang was heard like thunder in the uppermost circle of the magic city.

Of course, Li Qiang didn't know that he had brought such a big influence to Shanghai. At this moment, he was with Wang Shuo, Wang Jie and Zhao Ling in a tavern in a deep alley in Shanghai.

"Brother Li Qiang, I really don't know how to thank you this time!"

Wang Shuo looked emotional, he really thought that he would die, but who would have known that his son's classmate was a super master!

Wang Jie was speechless.

"Dad, Li Qiang is my elder brother. You call him brother. Should I still call him uncle?"

Zhao Ling covered her mouth and sniggered, but Wang Shuo stared and said.

"Little bastard, it's been a few years, dare to talk back to your father, right? The so-called master is a teacher, how dare I be a generation ahead of Master Li Qiang."

Li Qiang looked at their father and son laughing and cursing, and felt quite warm in his heart, and couldn't help but think of his father.

Where is he now?Is my own strength enough to find him?

"By the way, when I killed Long Xingyun just now, he seemed to say that he was a saint-level powerhouse. What does that mean? Isn't a martial arts master at the peak?"

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Li Qiang would ask this question.

"Dare to ask little brother Li Qiang, where did you learn from?"

Master?Does Sun Wukong count?Li Qiang looked strange, and pointed to the sky, Wang Shuo suddenly thought that Li Qiang's master had passed away, so he said hastily.

"Excuse me! Let me tell you about it then."

Originally, Wang Shuo felt that with Li Qiang's strength, he should know a lot about these things.

"Ordinary martial arts practitioners in the world only know the four realms of Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Gang Jin, Grand Master! But according to rumors, there is a holy rank above the Grand Master."

Holy class?

"It is rumored that a saint-level powerhouse has the ability to destroy the world, with a lifespan of two hundred, but it is said that the saint-level powerhouse has not appeared in the world for a hundred years, and no one knows whether the previous saint-level powerhouses are still alive. "

Wang Shuo sighed for a while, and said again.

"Besides that, practitioners of spells like Xu Yueqing also have their say."

"Of course, martial arts are so troublesome. They only have the skills to enter the Tao, and the masters of the skills. A master of the skills is equivalent to the master of martial arts!"

"And after the master of spells, it is the saint of practice!"

When saying this, Wang Shuo showed fascination, shook his head and said.

"However, these are just legends after all, and no one can study them. With your current strength, I really don't know who is your opponent if you don't reach the holy level."

While the few people were chatting, a man in Tsing Yi came out slowly and said with a smile.

"Brother Wang, I'm telling the younger generation these mysterious and mysterious things again. After finally coming to my place, come and taste my newly brewed Baihua wine!"

The tavern was very quiet and there were no customers.

The man in Tsing Yi looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome and unrestrained face, and walked over with a few bronze cups in his hand.

"This is not my junior."

Wang Shuo said with a wry smile, and quickly introduced.

"Li Qiang, this is my friend, Ji Xuan! His tavern is only open to friends, but don't underestimate him. No matter how many dignitaries and dignitaries he brews, you can't buy it at a big price."

Ji Xuan just smiled lightly, but looked at Li Qiang curiously.

This young man gave him an unusual feeling!

"Brother Wang, don't say it so mysteriously, it's just that I know some wine making techniques, me."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank slightly, but he saw that Li Qiang actually picked up a bronze wine cup and poured it with his head raised.

"Wait a moment."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qiang wiped his mouth, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Good wine, hehe, is there any more?"

Ji Xuan and Wang Shuo looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitched, and said.

"Didn't you tell them before you came?"

Wang Jie and Zhao Ling were a little confused, but saw Wang Shuo slap his forehead and said.

"Oh, you said my memory, Li Qiang, this wine can't be drunk directly, it's too cold, you need to drink Ji Xuan's fire-sealed meat before you can sip it in small sips!"

Ji Xuan said hastily.

"Hurry up and send it to the house. There is a hot spring pool. If you don't let it wait, you will freeze."

Sure enough, Li Qiang felt a cold air rushing straight to the sky, but with so much real energy in his body, he could completely digest this cold air just by turning it around.

"Hehe, it's just a drink, it's okay."

Li Qiang is really fine!

Seeing this scene, Ji Xuan couldn't believe it, but when he looked at Wang Shuo, Wang Shuo hesitated and said.

"He said it's okay, so it's okay. This little brother is not an ordinary person."

Both Wang Jie and Zhao Ling didn't understand. They ate some fire-sealed meat first, and then tasted it lightly. Immediately, both of them felt their tongues were numb from the cold!
However, the mellow aroma of the wine was refreshing.

"Good wine!"

Both of them sighed, and Li Qiang said that drinking a cup was not satisfying.

"Brother Ji, can you have a few more glasses for me?"

Ji Xuan had a dull expression on his face. To be honest, no one has ever drank such a glass of Baihua Ice Dew!

At this moment, a strange voice came from outside.

"Who is so arrogant, brother Ji Xuan, otherwise, you can give him the ice dew puree and see if he can be so arrogant?"

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