The one-armed man pulled the two coffins, and then went on the road, and under the illumination of the road, he looked lonely and desolate.

After walking for about a minute, the one-armed man suddenly stopped, and then slowly turned around.

A person does not know when he is standing on top of the coffin.

It doesn't seem to have any weight.

If it weren't for the fact that the street lamp had stretched his figure, the one-armed man would not have thought that someone would be able to stand silently on the mouth of the coffin.

This is an uncle's man.

Dressed in a very ordinary way, wearing a pair of canvas shoes.

There is a loose beard on his face, a cigarette in his mouth, and a lazy, casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

But the one-armed man's pupils were constricted.

This uncle-level man is the man with the most combat effectiveness he has ever seen.

Standing there like this, the one-armed people felt that there was a momentum that was so strong that it swept over.

"Who are you?"

The one-armed man's voice is hoarse, and he is not a person who likes to talk too much.

He lives overseas all year round.

Seldom come to China.

If he hadn't gotten a call this time, he wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to the provincial capital in this place.

"You don't know who I am, but I know who you are." The uncle's man said indifferently, "The people of the Wen family, Wen Ruoshui, right?" ”

The man's eyes shot with a fine light, but he didn't expect the man to see his origin and identity at a glance.

"Who are you?" Wen Ruoshui still asked stubbornly.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Wen Ruoshui didn't hide it at all, and said with sharp eyes; "Chen San."

"I'm Chen San's father, Chen Wudi, who do you say I am." Chen Wudi said.

"Are you Chen Wudi?" Wen Ruoshui frowned, "I didn't expect to meet you here, I want to kill your son, I won't kill you." ”

"You're not fit to be here right now, go back." Chen Wudi said in a calm tone, "Because, there is no time to meet." ”

"I don't know what you're going to say. Wen Ruoshui said, "I'm going to kill your son, you should kill me, stop me, why shouldn't you meet." ”

"You'll understand later."

Wen Ruoshui said; "I don't understand."

"Let's go back." Chen Wudi said, "Where to go back and forth, my son will go back to the Wen family to find you in the future." ”

"Why?"

"I have the Immortal Sword, you kneel or not. That's it. Chen Wudi said something inexplicable.

Wen Ruoshui's expressionless face just now was suddenly slapped hard, and his whole body twitched.

"You're a hangman?"

Chen Wuwei Dao; "It seems that few people know my name, but you will know it as soon as you say it."

"Why is Chen San your son?"

Chen Wudi felt a little funny; "Of course it's my son."

Wen Ruoshui: "Then Chen San's mother was the queen of Longmen back then?" “

Chen Wudi thought for a moment, "Well, okay, that's true, she's the mother of the junior." ”

"I'm sorry, it turns out that the son of the Empress of Longmen." Wen Ruoshui said, "However, I have always heard that you have the Sword of the Immortals, I don't know if it is true or fake, I want to give it a try." 、”

"It's better not to." Chen Wudi said with a smile, "It's not good to fight and kill, why don't we go over there and have a cup of tea and taste life like this, I am still quite familiar with your Wen family, tell me some things about the Wen family." ”

"Two coffins, one of which belongs to your son, if you want to tell me to leave like that, you can't do it." Wen Ruoshui's words fell, and his body ghostly appeared in front of Chen Wuving.

A shiny dagger flashed out from the cuff of his right hand and shot straight at Chen Wuyi's throat.

Chen Wuyi's body leaned back, and the dagger swished and flashed, but immediately after, another dagger was thrown out of Wen Ruoshui's sleeve again.

It's not terrifying,

The terrifying thing is that the dagger that was thrown out before that seemed to have eyes, and it actually turned back.

Shot at the back of Cheng Chen's invincible head.

"Immortal sword, come out."

Wen Ruoshui said that his eyes were extremely hot.

The second dagger was as fast as a night lightning.

"Huh."

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Chen Wudi's mouth, and then the back of his head seemed to have long eyes, and the two fingers of his left hand clamped the postdoctoral fellow who was spinning back behind him.

In the right hand, the spirit snake moved out and grabbed the second knife on the opposite side.

"I see you have a few hands." Wen Ruoshui's third knife flew out.

He never knew how many knives were hidden in his sleeves, as if he couldn't run out.

And although the two knives before were venom, Chen Wudi seemed to know a lot about this poison and was not worried at all.

"A knife is a good knife, but it's not hot enough."

Chen Wushu said again, and his body rose from the ground.

Disappeared into the night.

Wen Ruoshui's eyes were glazed for a moment.

How is that possible?

His eyes disappeared into the air when he saw Chen Wudi.

From the eye in sight.

This situation makes Wen Ruoshui really feel confused.

"It's better not to fight easily between the people of the Chen family and the Wen family." Chen Wuyi's voice sounded behind him.

In the next second, Wen Ruoshui's body spun in mid-air, and three flying knives flew out.

Chen Wudi's left and right hands seemed to be magical, and he copied all the flying knives into his hands.

Throw it to the ground.

"If you want to see the Immortal Sword, there is no time."; Chen Wudi said.

Wen Ruoshui did not attack this time and said; "A hanger, strong."

"You're welcome." Chen Wudi said, "Now, you can go." ”

"When I go back, someone is still coming." Wen Ruoshui said.

"We'll talk about it later." Chen Wudi said.

Wen Ruoshui: "What kind of sword is the Sword of the Immortals?" ”

"The Sword of Justice." Chen Wudi's face suddenly became extremely serious and solemn.

The casualness and laziness on his face are gone.

Chen Wudi at this moment is a Chen Wuving with a face full of faces.

"Sword of Justice?" Wen Ruoshui paused for a few seconds, "Pretend." ”

Chen Wudi laughed; "Okay, you can understand if you say that, I'll just send the coffin for you."

Wen Ruoshui turned his head and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked curiously; "Why don't you pass on the Immortal Sword to your son?"

"He's not ready for the fire right now."

"What do you mean?"

"The Sword of the Immortals is another realm of martial arts." Chen Wudi said, "Do you know how lonely it is to be invincible? ”

Wen Ruoshui: "....."

Chen Wudi; "I'm waiting for Chen San to surpass me and defeat me."

Then Chen Wudi began to sing the lyrics of how lonely Invincible is.

Wen Ruoshui couldn't wait to plug his ears, turn his head and leave.

"How lonely it is to be invincible....."

Chen Wushu stretched out his voice, and then walked to the Ministry of State Security with the two coffins.

When they didn't come to the front of the gate, two guards came to intercept it, and fifty meters in front of it was the gate. Can't let this strange man pass.

The guard asked Chen Wudi what he was doing and why he came here with the coffin, and at the same time told Chen Wudi to get out of here and not to make trouble here.

Chen Wudi smoked a cigarette, spit out the circles under his eyes, and said in a serious tone; "I'm here to deliver the coffin to Xiao San, that is, Chen San, and I'm his father."

The two guards looked at Chen Wushu with some confusion.

Lao Tzu sent his son's coffin?

What are you bragging?

"Come out of your mental illness," one of the guards snorted, "go now, know what this place is, shoot you, and be responsible." 、”

"I'm really his father, I'm here to deliver the coffin, why don't you believe it" Chen Wudi was very depressed, and then remembered the way things were, "Look at my brain, I'm sorry." ”

Then take out the cigarette case and pinch out two.

"Mean, two."

The two guards shook their heads.

A real dragon smoke for only ten dollars?

Also drunk.

"Let's go, I'm not messing around with you." The guard shouted. 、

Chen Wudi put the cigarette case in his pocket; "Then you go and inform your boss, you can do it."

The two guards aren't so stupid, go and inform the boss, isn't this nonsense?

Then, one of the guards took out a baton; "The last three seconds."

"I'm really here to deliver the coffin." Chen Wushu was extremely depressed, pulled the rope, and walked inside.

"Damn, I'm looking for death."

The baton was smashed.

The next second, the guard flew out, vomiting blood, unconscious.

The other guard was so frightened that he didn't see anyone do anything.