Chapter 0161 You Sing It, I'll Take the Stage One
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In the Wuwang Mansion, Wuwang Longkai was sitting in the small courtyard, enjoying the sunshine comfortably.
Behind him, there was still the same man in a thin suit, standing straight, with a black spear in his hand.
One person, one black gun.
Standing straight, revealing a faint sense of intimidation, people can't help but feel afraid.
Squinting, Long Kai stared at the chrysanthemums planted in the small courtyard, which were blooming at the moment, like burning flames.
The warmth of the sun is very pleasant.
Long Kai's squinting eyes slowly closed, and his ten fingers quickly tapped on the back of the chair, revealing a faint solemnity between his eyebrows.
Among the five kings of the empire, except for the only one surnamed Wang Li Qing, the remaining four kings are all afraid of each other and on guard.
At the beginning, Prince Gong Long Qi met the emperor alone and asked Long Yue to thoroughly clean up all the rivers and lakes in the imperial capital.
This time, if Long Qi succeeds.
Then the most uncomfortable thing is probably the martial king Long Kai.
In terms of strength and background, Long Kai is much stronger than Long Qi.
But even so, every time he met Long Qi, Long Kai had an invisible pressure in his heart, and this pressure was never felt even in front of Prince Longchen.
As a prince, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't covet the throne.
The respect of the ninety-five, high above.
There's no one you don't aspire to.
Throughout the ages, there have been countless princes vying for the throne.
Long Kai has been hiding his ambitions well, but his actions have not slowed down in the slightest, and he has even worked harder than the other three princes.
"I'm very curious, why doesn't my father give good things to Long Qi every time, why can't he think of me?"
Long Kai opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he said softly.
No one answered Long Kai.
The man behind him stood silently, his black spear reflecting a bright glow in the sunlight.
Long Kai turned to look at the man behind him, with a hint of a smile on his face.
"Did the other six all set off?"
Long Kai asked softly.
The man behind him nodded, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I have all followed your instructions and set off, and they will give Prince Gong the most fatal blow at the most critical moment." ”
Long Kai smiled and said, "Those two industries have been divided into the Fish and Dragon Gang?"
The man nodded, with a hint of displeasure in his expression, and said: "The appetite of this Fish Dragon Gang is too big, and the benefits you give dare to swallow all the bones left, and it is really a person who is not able to do it in our Martial Prince's Mansion." ”
Long Kai smiled even more happily and said: "It's okay, he swallowed Zhang Xiaoyu, and when the time comes, he will spit out all the money with interest, and I will want his life." ”
The man's expression froze, and he said, "Didn't you say that Zhang Xiaoyu can't move now?"
Long Kai's smile showed a touch of murderous intent, and said: "Originally, I thought that Zhang Xiaoyu was just a profiteer, but I didn't expect that he was not only a profiteer, but also an old fox. ”
The man nodded.
Long Kai's expression regained his calmness, and said: "Arrange the other people in the mansion out, since Zhang Xiaoyu and Long Qi have set up the stage, then we will join in the fun and take the stage, lest they have no singing." ”
The man's expression froze and he said, "Yes." ”
Hurried away, a spear still wringing in his hand.
Looking at the departing back, Long Kai's expression was a little complicated.
The eight generals of King Wu have already lost one.
Among the remaining seven, I don't know how many will survive today.
For a long time, he has been digging out his strength to win over his strength, and in order to form the Eight Generals, he spent a lot of effort, and even did not hesitate to use some dirty means to completely subdue the Eight Generals.
Carefully estimating his strength, Long Kai's expression became a little hideous, this time he was desperately folding all the eight generals in it, and he was also going to hit Long Qi hard.
Even, Long Kai's heart was full of ideas to stir up the situation.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a lot involved, I'm afraid Long Kai would have done it a long time ago.
"The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is in the fourth brother, the fourth brother, who is the praying mantis this time, and who is the yellow finch is difficult to say. ”
Long Kai said softly.
There was anger in his expression.
Trapped in the Valley of the Dragon.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, a large river runs through it, making the topography of the Sleepy Dragon Valley particularly special.
At the beginning, Zhang Xiaoyu listened to Mu Lao's advice to lay out here, which naturally made a certain sense.
Once many masters in the rivers and lakes enter the Trapped Dragon Valley, as long as they hold the exit, I am afraid that a predicament will be formed on all sides, and I am afraid that it will be a dead end at that time.
But
The allure of a famous sword is immeasurable.
The masters of the rivers and lakes who got the news came one after another, desperate to compete for the famous sword.
It's all there.
All of them have let go of the false faces in their daily lives, let go of their mouths full of morality, let go of the hypocritical compassion in their daily lives, revealed their true colors, and showed their butcher knives.
Swords and swords are horizontal.
Li Qifeng's body continued to sweep wildly.
One after another, the people in the rivers and lakes wanted to kill Li Qifeng and take the sword from Li Qifeng's hand, but every time they were about to succeed, something happened to them, and someone would block their way, making it impossible for them to succeed in seizing the sword.
The human heart is selfish.
The human heart is more vicious than the beast, more terrible and more ferocious.
A powerful killing aura permeated the canyon.
The tumbling river was dyed red again.
The corpse fell into the tumbling river, splashing even higher.
With a turn of his body, a sword stabbed out, and Li Qifeng dodged a fierce knife sideways, and his body swept backwards.
A man in a green shirt followed closely behind, and the nine-ring broadsword in his hand slashed out continuously.
In an instant, it was nine knives.
The knife takes life.
Danger is fraught.
Li Qifeng's footsteps turned, and a sword was picked out violently, and the sword aura came out majestically, accompanied by a strong internal force.
Swords meet.
The force of the shock is amazing.
Li Qifeng took the opportunity to sweep out again.
The man in the green shirt moved his body and tried to catch up with Li Qifeng again.
But he lost the best opportunity, and in the blink of an eye, a black-robed masked man entangled him.
It was winter, and the high mountains around the Sleepy Dragon Valley were a little barren, with dead grass and old trees, and strange rocks protruding.
The old man in the sheepskin jacket was lying casually on a stone with his eyes closed, his legs crossed, and he was shaking.
Not far from the old man's.
The Night Spirit was carefully sharpening his sword, and the sneering voice was a little harsh.
The old man didn't seem to hear half of it, and let out a faint snoring sound.
A snort.
A sharpening sword.
Do not interfere with each other.