Super Urban Master

"Who are you?" Qin Hao looked at the dark figure not far in front in horror, and then his pupils shrank, "It's you!"

This person turned out to be Wang Zhong who helped Anru keep the gate.

"Boy, yes, I was able to take the punch." Wang Zhong stood there and said plainly.

Qin Hao was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. You or he attacked Lao Tzu behind his back. With anger and anger, Qin Hao clearly realized Wang Zhong's horror. It is estimated that he had been following here, but he hadn't noticed it. He didn't realize it until he shot it. It is conceivable that his strength is definitely stronger than himself.

"I guessed right, you really are a martial artist. You have such strength at such an age, who is your master and which ancient martial arts sect is from?" Wang Zhong continued.

Qin Hao snorted, "There is no master, and no school."

"Impossible." Wang Zhong didn't believe it.

"Do you believe it or not," Qin Hao coldly snorted, and at the same time the "Eternal Life Formula" in his body was running, slowly calming the blood that had just boiled in his body.

"Boy, you have personality, but people with personality often don't live long, so take me a few more tricks." As soon as the voice fell, Wang Zhong had already risen to the sky, and a huge foot fell from the sky and stomped Qin Hao swiftly. When he came down, his feet tore the air and let out a harsh whistling sound.

Qin Hao has never learned fist and kung fu at all, and knows nothing about it. This is one of his weaknesses. If you face a low-level warrior, you are not afraid, but once you encounter a warrior with equal or high strength, this weakness will be reflected. , Especially in the face of warriors with little difference in cultivation base, fist and fist is the key to victory.

In the face of Wang Zhong's swift kick, Qin Hao couldn't find the right move. He only rolled down the hillside in embarrassment and fired several flying needles at the same time. This was his only ultimate move.

The flying needle is small, and it’s dark again now. It’s hard to see with the naked eye. It’s hard to avoid it. But for the masters, they can easily find that Wang Zhong noticed the flying silver needle. One of the branches flew out at an angle and landed steadily on the ground. It is indeed a master who can accomplish these actions so smartly in mid-air.

Standing on a rock, Wang Zhong looked down the hillside, eagle-like eyes tearing through the darkness, scanning everything around him.

There was no shadow of Qin Hao, and I don’t know where to hide, but soon he found a toe of a shoe exposed from inside a bush of grass. If you don’t look closely, it’s true in this dark night. Hard to find.

"Come out, don't hide." Wang Zhong smiled and stared at the toe of the shoe.

Qin Hao was still hiding in the grass, covering his head tightly with the grass, but didn't notice that the grass was too small, and the toes were not covered, and it was exposed.

"Nima's, it's not so easy to bluff Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't go out." Qin Hao continued motionless, and when the strong wind hit his head, he realized that he had really been discovered and scared him with a "swish". Out of the grass, he jumped three feet high, one leg swept out in midair with all his strength.

"boom."

The two legs collided with a "chuck", and Qin Hao felt that his leg had been kicked off, and his body was kicked into the air. After a ninety-degree turn, he fell heavily from the air to the ground. This time he didn't hold back, and he spits out a mouthful of blood. This guy is too powerful, he is not his opponent at all.

In fact, Wang Zhong was also surprised here. When he landed, he took a few steps before he could stand firm, his leg only felt sore and tingling.

It feels like Qin Hao is only in the middle of the first stage, how could he have such a strong power? Wang Zhong was astonished, and what surprised him even more was that Qin Hao could actually stand up slowly at this time.

"I have no grudges with you, what do you want to do?" Qin Hao wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were fierce, if the other party had to force himself, then he had to fight, even if he died, the other party would have to pay a price.

Wang Zhong also saw that Qin Hao was hit with real fire, and he was really going to work hard any more, so he calmed down and said calmly: "Boy, don't get angry, I'm just testing your strength."

"Grass mud horse." Qin Hao was even more angry. Was this a temptation? He almost killed him.

"Have you tried enough? I won't accompany you if it's okay." Qin Hao suffocated his anger, or his strength is not good enough, otherwise, if he doesn't rush up to slap him, just follow his surname.

"After the trial, you are very good. Unfortunately, depending on your current strength, I am afraid that it is not enough to cure Anru's mother's disease." Wang Zhong's words made Qin Hao startled.

"Do you know her mother's illness?" Qin Hao looked at Wang Zhong in surprise. Since he knew An's mother's illness, why didn't he treat her? Anru would ask him to do it himself.

"The root of her illness was that someone left a sigh of true anger in his brain." Wang Zhong continued: "I tried to get rid of that sigh of anger, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. On the contrary, it made her condition worse. For me, If you can't do it, your strength will probably be even worse."

Qin Hao now understands why Anru has asked himself to take action. It turns out that Wang Zhong doesn't have that ability. He despise Wang Zhong and secretly said: "If I have your strength, I will cure An Mu's illness sooner."

"What is your current strength?" Qin Hao asked curiously.

"In the early days of entry."

Qin Hao realized that the realm of "entry" was quite second-order martial artist strength, no wonder he was not his opponent.

"This is for you, maybe it will help improve your strength." Wang Zhong raised his hand, and something flew towards Qin Hao. Qin Hao hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and took it over to see that it was an irregular black stone.

"What's the use of breaking the stone so quickly?" Qin Hao was about to throw it away rudely, but suddenly felt an aura from the stone. Although it was relatively weak, it was spiritual power after all. Is this a spiritual stone? Qin Hao was overjoyed now, and he was relieved of Wang Zhong just now. It was the greatest compensation to be able to give such a valuable thing to himself.

"Where did you find this stone? Is there any more?" Qin Hao looked greedy.

"This is called Black Star Stone. It was left by a meteorite flying from outside the sky. It contains the spiritual energy that our martial artist needs for cultivation." Wang Zhong explained, "This kind of stone is extremely rare. I also went to the Kumukuli Desert once. There is only one piece left during the expedition, and I hope it will help you."

To be honest, this thing is very good, but it's just that, and the aura is still so weak, it's unrealistic to want to help oneself a lot. Qin Hao wondered whether he would also go to the Kumukuli Desert to explore the danger.

Wang Zhong seemed to see his thoughts and seriously warned: "The Kumukuri Desert is the highest desert in our country and the world. It is a dead land. I advise you not to make any decisions. With the strength of my own, going there is also a dead end."

"Aren't you alive now?" Qin Hao said disapprovingly.

Wang Zhong fell into silence, with a trace of pain on his face, as if he recalled the painful past that was unbearable to look back on. After a while, he said in a low voice: "We went to fifty people and did it. Well prepared, do you know how many people came out in the end?"

Seeing Wang Zhong's painful expression, Qin Hao shook his head indifferently.

"I came out." After saying that, Wang Zhong turned around and said no more. The sad figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only one sentence: "I hope you can cure Anru's mother's illness as soon as possible. , If you have anything in the future, Wang Zhong, I will definitely help."

Standing in the night breeze, Qin Hao looked at the sad back and listened to the last words left by Wang Zhong. He had a nasty thought in his heart, "Nima, mother who cares about Anru so much, is this? The guy has a leg with Anjou's mother? Damn."

Qin Hao shook his head, discarded the dirty thought, and turned away. On the road, he thought for a long time, and decided to find a time to visit the Kumukuri Desert. He didn't care about Wang Zhong's warning. The so-called wealth and wealth are in danger. Just pay attention to it. He still underestimated the lethality of the desert. . In that place, maybe only those who have been can experience the horror and danger.

Back to the rented house, when he went upstairs, he checked whether Su Xue was back, so he spied out the spiritual sense.

Su Xue is back, taking a shower in the bathroom.

Qin Hao, who was planning to go straight upstairs into his house, discovered that after Su Xue had taken a bath, the heels of Su Xue's lifted feet were caught in a hold-up technique, and he didn't step out. The wonderful body and the pair of super **** that had been seen many times appeared in his mind at this time.

Thinking of the pair of big breasts, I feel as if I can't sleep without looking at it. Although I can see or eat, I have to look at it anyway. It's better than not being able to eat or look at it. So, after struggling in his heart, he turned and walked towards Su Xue's room.