The best immortal emperor of the stunning president

Chapter 77 Confrontation
One of the roads leading to the urban area is quite remote, and just as Song Yique was looking at his spoils with pride, suddenly there was a loud noise from the car.

"What's the situation?" Qin Wuyang's face changed. This Rolls-Royce is very expensive, and the violent one just now made him feel quite distressed.

"Master, there are several black vans behind!" The old driver in front hurriedly said.

Everyone in the car swept away, and soon noticed that the three sides of the car were indeed surrounded by several black vans, and the impact just now came from the back of the car.

"Hurry up and get rid of them!" Mu Qianbai looked calm, and quickly gave the order.

"No, another car is blocking us."

Just when he reacted, another van suddenly accelerated sharply, and then turned to the left, accurately blocking its way, and the Rolls-Royce was completely blocked in it for a while.

hiss!
A strong friction sound slid across the night sky, and all the cars stopped.

Nearly twenty people got off the four vans quickly, all of them were wearing masks, and the leaders were naturally Zhao Tianqi and Xuelong.

"If the people inside don't want to die, get out!" Xuelong shouted.

"Mu Qianbai, what's going on here? Why are there so many people here all of a sudden?!" The complacency on Song Yique's face disappeared long ago, and was replaced by panic.

"Master, these people should be here for Thor's gloves."

Mu Qianbai's face was solemn, and it was only half an hour before the end of the auction, and it was less than 10 minutes before he left the Four Seas Auction House.

"What should we do now? They won't be killing them, right?" Qin Wuyang over there also looked extremely frightened. Seeing the twenty or so people gathered outside the car, looking like they were about to rush in at any time, he also regretted it. He will be in such danger tonight, so he didn't come to curry favor with Song Yique if he was killed earlier.

"Master, we are outnumbered, you stay in the car later, don't come out."

Mu Qianbai quickly pressed a button on the phone, and then said: "Thunder squad should arrive within half an hour, as long as they arrive, I think everything will be fine." In fact, according to Mu Qianbai originally His nature is that he would never leave the Thunder team in the villa, but who knew that his young master had to insist on "private visits in micro-service" and not bring so many bodyguards, but now it has caused fatal danger.

"Old Mu, can you hold on for half an hour?" Qin Wuyang asked hurriedly.

"You don't need to think about that."

Mu Qianbai didn't like Qin Wuyang very much, he couldn't see that the young master of Jiangnan City, who was full of bad things, just wanted to take advantage of his young master, so he said coldly: "Boss Qin, you will be responsible for protecting him later." My young master's safety, as long as he suffers any harm, I will never spare you at that time!" When he said this, his tone was cold, with a faintly biting aura.

"Yes Yes."

Qin Wuyang felt a chill in his heart, he hurriedly nodded and agreed, but he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "This person's aura is so strong, maybe there is a way to support it."

Mu Qianbai pondered slightly, then looked away, and said, "Young master, please borrow Thor's gloves for a while."

"Here you are." Song Yique handed over the fist.

Mu Qianbai took it solemnly, put it on his hand, and walked out of the Rolls-Royce.

Zhao Tianqi and the others seemed a little impatient, and when Mu Qianbai came out, he shouted, "Hand over the Thunder God set and the three Peiyuan Pills, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"Who are you?" Mu Qianbai's face darkened, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, and bring the things quickly!" Zhao Tianqi didn't have time to talk to Mu Qianbai, he knew very well that this kind of thing must be done vigorously, and if something unexpected happens, there is absolutely no chance of turning things around.

"Thunder God's Gloves are in my hand, just come and get them if you want." Mu Qianbai raised the magic weapon in his hand, although his face was solemn, he did not feel panic at all, instead he was indescribably confident.

When Zhao Tianqi and Xue saw Thor's gloves, greed suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Qiu Leng beside him sneered and said: "Mu Qianbai, although your strength is very strong, as far as I know, it is only the strength of the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow. Do you think you can deal with so many of us?"

Mu Qianbai raised his eyebrows. He already knew that these people were not good at coming, but he didn't expect to investigate his own strength clearly. It seems that these people should be those who participated in the auction.He snorted immediately, and said: "So what, to deal with you guys who hide their heads and show their tails, one old man is enough."

"It's really overreaching!" Qiu Leng's eyes showed a burst of disdain.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and get the magic weapon and the elixir."

Zhao Tianqi immediately gave the order, and then saw Qiu Leng and Xuelong surrounding him from both sides.

Qiu Leng can become Zhao Tianqi's personal guard, so he is naturally strong, and now he is also the strength of the eighth tier Houtian. Although the blood dragon is slightly inferior to the two, as a seventh-tier warrior, his strength should not be underestimated.

Both of them knew that there should be no delay, and they saw Qiu Leng taking the lead, and with a flash of his figure, he came to Mu Qianbai's side like lightning, and punched him fiercely.

The wind of the fist roared, and the momentum was astonishing.

Mu Qianbai's face changed slightly, he didn't expect this person to be so powerful, but the power of this move is at least a master of inner strength!He didn't have time to think about it, and he dodged slightly to the side, barely dodging the blow.

"Hmph, take the old man's palm!" Just as he finished speaking, he saw his right hand move swiftly, clapping a palm quickly.

The speed of this palm was extremely fast, and the momentum was even more powerful.

Qiu Leng's expression changed suddenly. He knew that he had no time to dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and take the slap.

Bang!
A fist and a palm met in an instant, and a strong sound erupted.

Seeing that Qiu Leng took a few steps back abruptly, he stabilized his figure, and said with a shocked expression: "This Thunder God gauntlet is indeed amazingly powerful."

Mu Qianbai was also a little surprised, the strength of the person in front of him should be comparable to him, but this palm directly forced the opponent back, and he had to say secretly: "The magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon, after wearing it The actual strength has improved a lot."

Zhao Tianqi's eyes lit up involuntarily. It would definitely be a great achievement if he brought this glove back, and the blood dragon over there also showed a greedy look.

"If you want to find death, then come here quickly, this old man will give you a ride!"

Mu Qianbai's divine power increased greatly, and he shouted loudly at this time, the momentum was indeed astonishing.

(End of this chapter)