1187. Chapter 1187: The Demon King of the Mixed World
"Gollum Rumbling ......"
After a long time, the sound of Xiao Yuanfang drinking cold tea sounded in the living room where the needles fell.
Xiao Yuanfang put the teacup back on the glass coffee table in front of him, then looked at Wang Le, who was sitting opposite and leaning on the back of the sofa, looking up at the ceiling in a daze, breaking the silence and opening his mouth to promise: "Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible, and I hope that Old Man Mu can also talk from it when the time comes." ”
Wang Le, who was expressionless, moved his expression, sat up with wide eyes, looked at Xiao Yuanfang, and said with a smile: "You tell those old guys about the situation and tell them that if you don't give it, the old guy and the mysterious troops under him will be wiped out from the land of Huaxia by some people in the martial arts world in the near future!"
After a pause, Wang Le smiled and continued: "The mysterious army is a peerless blade in Huaxia to the outside world, once it is gone, then the loss will be immeasurable, and no one can afford it!"
"If they don't agree, then they have to weigh it carefully, whether they can really afford it? Don't be a sinner for future generations, or even for the whole nation!"
"Eh!" Xiao Yuanfang was stunned by Wang Le's words, and his eyes looked at the other party unconsciously revealing indescribable emotions, and his face changed with it, which was a calm emotion, and he couldn't help but fluctuate.
After Wang Le stopped talking, Xiao Yuanfang took a deep breath of cold air and exhaled, with a wry smile on his face, sighing helplessly, and said: "Your guy's ability to buckle people's hats is really chilling, put it on the struggle, I believe no one can withstand it, fortunately you were not born in the era when the old man was young, otherwise, I don't know how many people will suffer!"
When Xiao Yuanfang was young, the level of crazy hysteria still makes the Chinese people feel palpitations, so they avoid it.
Of course, Wang Le knew this, so he shook his head with a smile and said: "It's one thing for a kid to be good at buttoning people's hats, and it's another thing to hurt people for no reason, you must not mix them up, so that the kid seems to be born to be a troublesome demon king no matter when!"
Xiao Yuanfang suddenly rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically, "Demon King of the Mixed World?"
Wang Le: "............"
At this time, Wang Dashao really didn't know how to refute, because all the way, especially after entering Sijiu City, when there was no calm at all, all around him were a bunch of troubles that were cut and tied, and this trouble was still developing towards a bigger and bigger trend, and it was simply not stopped.
As for entering the martial arts world in the future, Wang Le didn't dare to think about what it would develop into if he continued?
"Who made the young master so talented and evil, and the light that attracts hatred points is so powerful?!"
Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, pouted unconsciously, and muttered helplessly in his heart.
At this time, Xiao Yuanfang got up and left the sofa, looked down at Wang Le, who was sitting opposite, pointed at the other party, and sighed unconsciously, and then said: "You just buttoned this hat beautifully, and I will say this to those old guys when the time comes, presumably they will not, and they will not dare to refuse your request." ”
Without waiting for Wang Le to smile and say words of thanks, Xiao Yuanfang waved his hand, then turned around and left the living room, leaving Wang Dashao alone on the sofa......
That night, when Wang Le returned to the bedroom to practice as usual, in the heavy snow outside Sijiu City, three middle-aged men dressed in the style of the Republic of China, looking old gray coats, were not afraid of the cold of this harsh winter, and walked leisurely in the direction of Sijiu City.
"I went all the way north from Chang'an, I never thought that I would come to this tiger-like dragon pan Sijiu City, and the changes in the red dust of the world really overwhelmed Lu someone!"
A middle-aged man at the head of the three muttered to himself, a pair of Danfeng eyes looking forward to himself, flashing wisps of essence from time to time, which made people dare not underestimate him.
"Senior Brother Lu's tracking methods are really superb, when the Baizi Blood River Car is burned to ashes, even after many days, the trace of the perpetrator can still be locked, Senior Brother, I really admire it!"
A middle-aged man on the left, with a thin body, thief eyebrows, and dark skin, showed a look of adoration, and slapped his farts at Senior Brother Lu.
As soon as the words fell, I saw the middle-aged man on the right with a slightly chubby figure and a round head, and scolded with an obscure face: "He Yucheng, that dead ghost, we told him to keep a low profile, don't think that you can mess around if you stay in the world, this time it's okay, forget about giving away your life, the key is that even the river car with the blood of a hundred sons has been destroyed, and our years of hard work have been wasted, it's really damned!"
After a pause, the middle-aged man with a round face gritted his teeth and continued with hatred: "Senior Brother Lu, it seems that the person who destroyed the Baizi Blood River Car is in this Forty-Nine City, when the time comes, we must not let him die happily, peeling and cramping are light, Lao Tzu let him hang his breath forever and can't die, and he can only eliminate this hatred in his heart by torture thousands of times!"
I saw Senior Brother Lu walking between the two, and the pair of Danfeng eyes swept down the junior brothers on both sides, and the inside was full of killing intent that seemed to be about to turn into substance, and replied in a cold voice: "Of course, now that the Baizi Blood River Car has been destroyed, we can't explain to the top when we return to the sect, if we don't vent it well, it will be difficult to eliminate this depressed anger!"
Thinking of the strict criminal laws of the sect, the three of them couldn't help but shudder, and their bodies trembled unconsciously.
If they could, they would rather stay in this worldly world and live peacefully, and never want to go back to the martial arts world, because the punishment was too terrifying, and they felt like they were experiencing a nightmare when they thought about it a little!
But the ruthless reality tells them that once the behemoth-like division issues a wanted warrant, even if they hide to the ends of the earth, they will be arrested sooner or later, and at that time, the result will be even worse.
So what can be done now is to arrest the guy who destroyed the Baizi Blood River Car, and then the punishment can be reduced, and life will be a little better.
"He Yucheng, the dead ghost, finally did something useful, opened the lock trapping array of the manor during the fight, even if it was finally destroyed, it also locked the breath of the battle at that time, and finally condensed it into the array and stored it, so that Senior Brother Lu could use this as a clue to chase all the way to the forty-nine cities with the corresponding tracking magic weapon, and then it depends on the means and skills of the three of our senior brothers. ”
The thin middle-aged man on the left couldn't help but look happy and muttered to himself.
Senior Brother Lu and the round-faced middle-aged man didn't speak, and nodded silently in agreement, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.