C7 Dream Dragon

"Congratulations to the host for putting on an amazing act. The reward is 30 Posturing Value."

"Congratulations to the host for receiving three sword cuts on your back. You have unlocked the 'Blind Receiving' achievement. You are rewarded with 50 Posturing Value."

The system notification sounded. Qian Hsing could not help but feel delighted. The smile on his face increased.

If not for Qian Hsing's design, he would really think that he was sincerely thanking Meng Xuanya.

And the reminder that he gave thanks made Meng Xuanya feel somewhat ashamed and resentful. If her attack had been effective, it would have been fine, but her attack had been neutralized by Qian Hsing. This sentence had become a complete ridicule.

"Ah! Sure enough, I still want to kill you!"

Meng Xuanya said with a flushed face, but her body was still unable to move. Now, not only was she confined by the air, there was also a kind of cold feeling that made people feel very uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Qian Hsing couldn't help but frown slightly. Although this little girl had given him a lot of Posturing Value, and it was also very pretty. However, she had repeatedly said that she wanted to kill him, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

Even emperors had times when they were angry, let alone an ordinary young man like Qian Hsing.

"Rise!"

As Qian Hsing raised his hand, Green-faced Male Ghost understood and let go of Meng Xuanya.

A moment of relaxation made Meng Xuanya very happy. Just as she was about to say something, her body involuntarily floated up again.

Green-faced Male Ghost directly crossed Meng Xuanya and raised her head. Green-faced Male Ghost was already more than two meters, plus the length of his arm, this move actually made Meng Xuanya nearly five meters away from the ground.

Looking at the height of the waiter's floor, Qian Hsing was also shocked. He could not help but complain in his heart, "It's fine if you are ugly, but your body proportion is still poor. Your arm is so long, but your height is only 2.3 meters. Why does your arm feel like it's more than three meters?"

Green-faced Male Ghost could clearly hear Qian Hsing's thoughts. He said angrily, "Our Long Armed Race has the longest arm in the Nine Nether World. I am only a juvenile. That's why it's only three meters and three meters. When it's in its puberty, it should be more than a hundred meters. Also, my mother said that I am the most beautiful one in the entire Long Armed Race. My mother wouldn't lie to me."

... ""

Qian Hsing was at a loss for words when the system notification sounded.

"Host's life is in danger. Please be prepared."

Hearing this, Qian Hsing was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted. Then, with a flash of white light, Qian Hsing disappeared from where he was. In less than a second, he returned to where he was in a flash.

"Congratulations to user for solving the crisis successfully."

The system's voice sounded, but there was no Posturing Value. However, Qian Hsing was still very excited because of the Type 92 pistol in his hand.

Every man had a dream, and that was to hold a real gun once. When this cold feeling entered his hand, an invisible killing intent appeared.

Although it was a little cold, Qian Hsing liked it even more. He fondled it and said, "Good, good, good!"

At this moment, a rustling sound could be heard from the woods in front of Qian Hsing. A burly young man walked out. It was Ada.

Ada was sweating profusely. Although he was once the king of weapons, he had just pulled out his pistol. Before he could aim, he saw something flash.

When he came back to his senses, the pistol had disappeared. Qian Hsing was playing with his pistol in the distance, which made Ada feel a little scared.

Soldiers knew that they could lose anything, but they could not lose their weapons. Without weapons, it was the biggest irresponsible thing to do, not to mention being held in the hands of the enemy.

What Ada was most afraid of was Qian Hsing's movement technique. When he saw Qian Hsing flash and dodge, Ada thought it was just a trick. How could a human pull such a long distance in an instant! But after Ada kissed his body for a while, he could no longer calm his heart.

This was a distance of nearly ten meters. He could seize his gun in an instant and return it to its original position. Ada could not imagine that if Qian Hsing had attacked just now, he would have already been a corpse.

Of course, this wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that the patriarch and granddaughter of Meng Family were also here.

If something happened to these two men, the entire Jiangbei would be thrown into chaos. This was something Ada couldn't bear. If it was a slight disturbance, then dozens of lives would be lost. If it was more... Ada did not dare to imagine it, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

Looking at Ada, cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead. Qian Hsing had read Ada's information before. He naturally knew what Ada was worried about. He could not help but play with the pistol and comfort him. "Uh, don't be nervous. I see that it is easy for children to lose their temper when playing with guns. Let me take care of this first. I will return it to you later."

Ada did not believe Qian Hsing's words at all. Or rather, he could not believe it. Just as he was about to organize his words and see how he could get Qian Hsing to put Meng Xuanya down, Meng Zilong's old and trembling voice rang in his ears.

"Master, can you put my granddaughter down first?"

Meng Zilong said respectfully. He did not sound as threatening as Qian Hsing had imagined.

Or it could be said that Meng Zilong could only be respectful to Qian Hsing now.

Meng Zilong had come to this point today not only because of his astute headache, but also because of his own strength. In other words, Meng Zilong was an External Strength martial artist.

When Meng Zilong was young, he was just a soldier who went out to war with the country. He just happened to get a secret manual, and from then on, he entered the circle of martial artists. Due to his strong physique and sharp mind, he quickly cultivated to the peak of External Strength.

When he failed in a battle and was surrounded, someone had to be the vanguard to break out of the encirclement. Meng Zilong requested to break through to the middle stage of Inner Strength by himself. He had to rely on himself to destroy one of the enemy's companies, which gave precious time for backup. It also increased their morale.

Although the backlash from the cultivation technique had damaged his foundation, through this operation, Meng Zilong had been pushed to a very high position.

Meng Zilong had also tried to kill Fei Ye at his peak, but at that time, he could only raise a cup.

There was only one thought in Meng Zilong's mind. "Could this young man be a top inner strength expert, or has he reached the Grandmaster Realm?"

"Hiss!"

Thinking of this, Meng Zilong took a deep breath and let out an incredulous sigh. His expression became even more humble.

Such a young Grandmaster, what a genius.

Or perhaps, it should be said that Meng Zilong didn't dare to think about it. That was, Qian Hsing did not have a Grandmaster. Perhaps he could only use a secret technique to suspend someone. And this kind of profound secret technique was definitely backed by a hidden sect. Naturally, a sect that possessed such a secret technique must be incomparably powerful.

Most importantly, Meng Zilong actually encountered such a young Great Master when he was in his twilight years. Perhaps... This was the legendary opportunity. If he could grasp this opportunity, it would have a great impact on the Meng Family. Meng Zilong's heart couldn't help but beat faster as he thought about it.

Qian Hsing, who had been observing the information card since Meng Zilong spoke, couldn't help but widen his eyes.