One hundred and eighty-seven

Seeing Zhu Pang take out a giant sword taller than him and sell it to him, Wang Ming couldn't help but twitch a few times, and his heart had a higher evaluation of Zhu Pang, this guy is really the best of the best.

"Brother, don't underestimate this sword, this sword is a treasure, it was used by the xxx emperor in the year x, and it was once stained with the blood of super-level demonic beasts, it is my heirloom, if it weren't for the pleasing eyes of Brother Wang Ming today, I wouldn't sell it to you." Seeing Wang Ming's strange eyes looking at him, Zhu Pang was in a hurry, thinking that Wang Ming was not satisfied with his sword, so he hurriedly took Wang Ming's hand and explained to him the majesty of this sword.

"Emperor XX, Chaojie Warcraft?" Wang Ming had a trace of cold sweat on his head, and turned his head to look at Zhu Fat, who was holding his hand and constantly talking to himself about the benefits of the blue giant sword, Wang Ming felt that his head was big for a while, and he thought to himself, if this fat man is a salesman in the future life, he must be a talent.

"Is this sword as fierce as it was said?" Looking at the blue giant sword that was big and huge, but had no momentum at all, and looked at the fat man's obscene appearance, Wang Ming really couldn't associate this sword with any emperor, a super-level demonic beast, and his tone was also full of disbelief.

"Hahaha, Zhu Fatty, you are fooling others again, brother, I sue you, this sword is very evil, but he said that he is the sword of the XX Emperor, and he has also killed super-level demonic beasts, then I don't believe it, don't be deceived. Just when Wang Ming was puzzled, a laugh came over and woke up Wang Ming.

"Hmm.?" When he came back to his senses, Wang Ming realized that he didn't know when, a large group of people watching the excitement had been gathered around him and Zhu Pang, and there was a reminder just now. It also came from the crowd.

"It's true, back then, our ancestors were famous, but later, the family changed dramatically, and it became what it is now, but you have to believe that this sword is really my ancestral treasure, and it is absolutely innocent. "When I heard that there were people making trouble around. Seeing Wang Ming's eyes looking at himself at this time, Zhu Pang was also anxious, cold sweat continued to appear on his round face, and he said in an anxious tone.

Zhu Pang also knew that although his sword was his family heirloom, it had already been shown to many people, and even the emperor-level masters had taken it to study, and it had no other effect except for hardness. So it hasn't been sold until now, and now my sister is sick and needs money urgently, if Wang Ming doesn't want it anymore. What about the sick sister at home? Thinking of his sister at home, Zhu Fat's round face was full of anxiety.

"Do you need money urgently?" Ignoring the ridiculed crowd around him, Wang Ming took the huge blue giant sword directly from Zhu Pang's hand. After playing with it carefully, I really didn't find anything special about this sword, so don't want to refuse. Suddenly, he squinted and saw the anxious look on Zhu Pang's round face, groaned slightly, and guessed that Zhu Pang must have some difficulties, and asked Zhu Pang gently.

"I really don't hide it from Brother Wang Ming, my sister is sick and needs money urgently, otherwise I wouldn't have sold this family heirloom sword, brother, don't worry, this sword, not to mention anything else, but in the hard Cheng dù, it is definitely stronger than any divine weapon. Hearing Wang Ming ask himself like this, Zhu Pang's round face was stunned for a moment, and then, with a bite of his gums, he told Wang Ming about his difficulties, but he didn't forget the advantages of selling his sword again.

"Huh?" Hearing the fat man's words, Wang Ming couldn't help but become a little interested in this giant sword, and a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes, "My body is not worse than that of an emperor-level master, and I don't know how it compares to this strange sword?" Thinking of this, Wang Ming's heart couldn't help but be full of curiosity, and a trace of thought flashed in his heart, "Why don't you try it?" As soon as this thought appeared, it was like a root rooted in his heart, and he couldn't tear it off.

"Hehe, Brother Zhu Pang, can I try this sword?" Taking a deep breath, he strengthened the impulse in the ninja's heart, turned his head to face Zhu Pang, who was looking at him nervously, Wang Ming smiled, raised the strange sword in his hand, and asked Zhu Pang.

"Of course you can, brother, you can be careful, this sword, although it is not very good, but it hurts to cut people. Zhu Pang, after listening to Wang Ming's inquiry, he was stunned for a moment, nodded his chubby head, and agreed to Wang Ming's request. Then, as if he remembered something, Zhu Pang added another sentence to Wang Ming.

"Hehe, Brother Zhu Fat, don't worry, I'm sure I won't damage your family's heirloom. Seeing Zhu Pang looking at himself worriedly with his little eyes mixed with that round face, Wang Ming smiled slightly, patted Zhu Pang's fat shoulder, smiled and comforted, and made a joke at the end.

"Hehe, Brother Wang Ming, go on!" After listening to Wang Ming's joke, after carefully looking at Wang Ming's confident face, Zhu Pang shook his head slightly, and secretly laughed at himself, since people dare to say that, they must be absolutely sure, and they are not worried, they smiled slightly, and stood aside.

"Is that guy going to try his sword? Did I hear it wrong, or did I have a problem with my ears?"

"There's nothing wrong with this guy's brain!"

"Brain-dead, idiot"

As soon as they saw that Wang Ming was actually going to try the sword, the onlookers suddenly let out a burst of discussion, and they all looked at Wang Ming with an idiotic look. These people, many of them are residents of the dark night town, and they still know a lot about Zhu Fat's strange sword, although this sword, although it is very strange, the fighting spirit is urged, it is useless, the magic is urged, it is still useless, even the high-ranking emperor-level masters have been real, but after studying for a long time, they have not found that this strange sword has any effect of amplification, and they actually dare to claim to have killed super-level magical beasts.

The people in the town have always regarded this thing as a joke, but this sword has no effect of amplification, but it doesn't mean that he has no other use, everyone in the entire dark night town knows that Zhu Fat's strange sword, although it is rubbish, but, there is one thing, it is very strange, that is, this sword, very hard, very hard, the emperor-level master who used to be a real yàn has experienced it with his own body, and as a result, everyone was shocked and dropped their glasses.

That sword was actually very light, and it broke through the defense of the emperor-level master, you must know that the emperor-level master was not a magician, but a fighting spirit master. It is still the earth emperor level, and the body is harder than that divine weapon, which shows the hardness and sharpness of this strange sword, if it weren't for the fact that this sword has no use except for sharpness and hardness, and it is useless to use it for sneak attacks, at this time, when they saw Wang Ming, they actually dared to try the sword, how could the people who knew the inside story not laugh? They all laughed at Wang Ming's indiscretion, after all, Wang Ming was just an ordinary person with no energy in their eyes.

Although "Brother Wang Ming" comforted himself in his heart, after listening to the discussions of countless people around him. Zhu Pang still looked at Wang Ming with a worried face.

"Hehe, do you have any opinions?" casually gave Zhu Pang a smile of comfort, Wang Ming turned his head to look around, the smile on his face turned in vain, became extremely cold, and his tone was also full of coldness.

"This guy is crazy, ignore him"

"Yes, eat for nothing and be brain-dead"

As Wang Ming's tone became cold, the people around him felt that the entire space around them was solemn, and they glanced at each other in horror. Seeing that there were so many people in him, he seemed to be cheering up, and said in a low voice.

"Enough of you people, you don't see the wonder of my baby. Don't just laugh at it...... Brother Wang Ming, no matter what, but people dare to try, do you dare?" Suddenly, an angry shout rang out in vain. also attracted the attention of so many people, looking for the source of the sound, only to see that Zhu Pang's chubby round face at this time had been. Full of anger. Zhu Pang really couldn't bear it, they said that they could, they could endure it, but they were still insulting Wang Ming, Zhu Pang finally couldn't bear it, Wang Ming was the only person who didn't discriminate against his appearance for so many years, how could he let everyone insult Wang Ming like this?

Zhu Pang has always been in the impression of the residents of these dark night towns, and the people around him did not expect that Zhu Pang would dare to shout at himself and others at this time, but he was quiet for a while.

After a long time, the surrounding people finally reacted, and they all looked at Zhu Pang with strange faces, wanting to see if this fat man had taken the wrong medicine, and he dared to follow himself and others to fight.

"Why, am I not right? You people, dare to try? If you don't have the guts, don't complain, don't insult Brother Wang Ming here" Feeling the eyes around him like needles, Zhu Fat's round round body suddenly kept cold sweat, but he still mustered up the courage and shouted loudly to the surrounding people again.

Hearing Zhu Pang shouting again, the faces of the people around him gradually appeared a trace of anger, they are usually used to Zhu Pang's weakness, they are used to bullying Zhu Pang, at this time, seeing Zhu Pang actually dared to resist himself again and again, how can this make them not angry? But they have the heart to scold, but they dare not take Zhu Pang's question, they are not Wang Ming, but they don't have the courage to test the power of the strange sword, for a while, the whole scene fell into a stalemate.

"Hehe, Brother Zhu Fat, don't be angry, some people's eyes are a little problematic, let me let them polish their dog eyes today" Just when the whole space was in a stalemate, suddenly a light laugh, like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, splashed the slightest ripple, and also broke the tranquility of the whole world.

"That guy"

"Hmph. Who do you think he is? I'm sure I'll die crying later. ”

"That's it, the kid who talks big"

Not long after Wang Ming's voice fell, the surrounding people were no longer entangled in Zhu Fatzi's problem, but turned their angry eyes to Wang Ming again, waiting for Wang Ming's ugly appearance.

"Hehe" Seeing that everyone looked at himself so angrily, Wang Ming smiled, gave Zhu Pang a comforting look again, and didn't speak, turned his head to the huge blue strange sword, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he raised the blue strange sword high, and in the vicious, expectant and worried eyes of countless people, aimed at his arm, and slowly rowed down.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"Don't you dare!"

"Huh? Quite possibly"

The countless people around all looked at each other with stunned expressions, and Wang Ming in the focus stopped the blue strange sword that was drawn down, and his mouth was constantly talking.

"Hey...... This group of fools is not stupid, why should I scratch my arm, I can test it out with different fingers. Wang Ming suddenly laughed strangely, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, he suddenly lifted the blue strange sword in his hand again, and then gently slashed at the index finger of his left hand.

"This guy. It's shameless" Seeing that Wang Ming actually crossed his index finger, everyone around was stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted and scolded Wang Ming violently.

"Scold, scold! Anyway, I have a lot of meat" Wang Ming heard everyone's scolding, not only did he not feel the slightest shame, but took it for granted. Since Wang Ming came to the Divine Creation Space, he has lost his mana, and his whole person has become like a mortal, in the life of the entire human world. I don't know why, even my heart has changed slightly, becoming more ordinary, like a human being and not like the high-ranking Chinese guardian before, but an ordinary person, so Wang Ming made such an obscene behavior.

However, although Wang Ming's behavior was very shameless, after everyone scolded him, they saw that Wang Mingli ignored him, so they shut up angrily. Watching Wang Ming's movements.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the huge blue giant sword was finally cut off with Wang Ming's small index finger, and then, an expected pop suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. At the same time, Wang Ming's index finger also slowly began to flow out a drop of golden-red blood.

"Haha, I'll just say, that guy. Sure enough, if it doesn't work, it's still a master. It's miserable!"

"It's just that he's so rampant, I thought he had some ability. I didn't expect it to be another ...... with a b."

Hearing the pop and seeing the blood flowing from Wang Ming's index finger, countless chatters broke out again in the surrounding crowd.

"Brother Wang Ming, are you okay?" Zhu Pang watched Wang Ming's injury, ignoring the ridicule around him, and hurriedly ran up, tore off one of the sleeves on his clothes, and slowly wrapped it around Wang Ming's injured index finger.

"Huh?" Ignoring the ridicule around him and Zhu Fat, who was anxiously treating his wounds, Wang Ming looked at the blue strange sword carefully, his eyes full of weirdness. Just now, when the blue strange sword first came into contact with his index finger, Wang Ming felt that something was wrong, and before he could react, he let out a pop, and then, he saw that his extremely strong body was under the strange sword, like a fragile tofu, and it was gently shattered, and the index finger began to slowly flow blood, and although he saw the blood flowing, there was no pain at all, which shows the sharpness of this strange sword.

"Brother Wang Ming, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Zhu Pang saw that Wang Ming completely ignored the ridicule around him and himself, just looked at his bloody index finger in a daze, and couldn't help but feel anxious, thinking that Wang Ming couldn't stand the blow and something was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted Wang Ming, and the short fat hand shook Wang Ming's arm endlessly.

"Hehe, it's okay, Brother Zhu Fat, your sword is really hard and sharp enough, you can make a price! Listening to Zhu Pang's anxious shout in his ear, feeling the shaking of his body, Wang Ming's body trembled, and he came back to his senses, looking at Zhu Pang who was looking at him anxiously, Wang Ming smiled slightly, didn't pay attention to the injured index finger, but raised the blue strange sword again, carefully checked it again, and then turned his head and said slowly to Zhu Pang who was anxious.

"That guy actually wants to buy that strange sword, and there is really something wrong with his head" As soon as Wang Ming actually said again, he wanted to buy the blue strange sword, and the people around him couldn't help but look at Wang Ming with an idiot look at him again, and countless cynicisms kept coming out of their mouths, and they rushed towards Wang Ming fiercely.

"Brother Wang Ming, you have to think clearly! If you don't like this sword, there is no need to force yourself, brother, I am not the kind of person who does not know things, I also know that this sword is really weird, brother, if you like it, you don't have to be like this. Zhu Pang listened to Wang Ming's words, and the color of joy suddenly appeared on the round fat face, but suddenly as if he thought of something, the color of joy on his face slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a complex tone to Wang Ming and said slowly.

"Brother Zhu Fat, don't worry, I, Wang Mingnai, said it, and did it, since I said that I would buy your sword no matter what, then I will definitely buy it, besides, I am also curious about this strange sword, and I won't suffer a loss if I buy it back, hehe, of course, as long as Brother Zhu Fat's asking price is not too exaggerated, if the price is too high Brother I don't have so much money, then I can't help it." ”

Looking at the various colors flashing on Zhu Pang's round face, coupled with Zhu Pang's complicated tone, Wang Ming is also a smart person, how can he not know Zhu Pang's thoughts? He knew that Zhu Pang was afraid that he bought his giant sword because of his momentary anger, and he didn't want to regret it in the future, so he said this to himself, tomorrow's Wang Ming suddenly smiled in his heart, this Zhu Pang is also a person worthy of deep friendship, looking at Zhu Pang who was looking at him responsibly, Wang Ming smiled slightly, and added a joke at the end. (To be continued......)