Chapter Seventy-One: No Manners
The royal family's disciples are on the verge of collapse.
In the process of fighting with Wu Fan, the guests of the Wang family appeared, and the most terrifying thing about Wu Fan was not his fast and tricky knife technique, but the mouth, the mouth that kept muttering! Not only that, Wu Fan always had a smile on his face, no matter how terrible things were, they were all said by him with a smile, which made people feel a chill, directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his body was cold!
To put it bluntly, the doorman eats white rice, and occasionally helps the host do something in return, most of them are lazy and lazy idlers. The so-called "rivers and lakes are full of heroes" is not necessarily true, probably blown out by some people. Who is really capable in the empire, who doesn't sharpen his head and go the official road? Who doesn't want to go into battle to kill the enemy, get martial arts, and glorify their ancestors?
After Wu Fan killed the fifteenth person and brutally cut off the other party's limbs, the doorman of the Wang family really collapsed......
"Mom!"
A timid yelled, and hundreds of people immediately dispersed.
The other Wang family members who were protected behind the doorman just now were then exposed to Wu Fan's eyes.
"A bunch of ...... A bunch of foodies, idiots...... Just go...... Go to the county town and ask for the lord! ”
Wang Jiao, who was already half-dead, used his last strength to roar.
Wu Fan squatted down, bared his teeth and smiled, patted Wang Jiao's cheek with a knife, and said, "Why does it sound so similar to 'go to the West Heaven and invite the Buddha'?" Forgot! You don't know this stalk! Sighing, Wu Fan's expression sank, and said, "It's useless to ask anyone!" What does Eagle Guard do? The Son of Heaven is pro-army! How dare you conspire with others to murder the Son of Heaven's pro-army? You are plotting rebellion, you are going to rebel! will be punished by the Nine Clans! But...... Don't worry, I'll only kill your whole family! ”
Stepping over Wang Jiao's body, Wu Fan rushed towards the rest of the Wang family, and the stainless steel treasure knife repeated the slashing action, killing red eyes.
Seeing that the crowd was scattered and fled, and it was difficult to catch up with him, Wu Fan turned around angrily and yelled at those Ying Yangwei who were still stunned outside the door: "Pig! What to see? Wang Jiao plotted to kill the Son of Heaven's army, and the crime was complicit in rebellion, kill me! Not a single one to stay! ”
Get!
Whether it is the Eagle Yangwei of Luoyang City or the Eagle Yangwei of Xingyang City, as long as it is the Eagle Yangwei, there are basically no good birds.
Present.
Ying Yangwei rushed up, it can be said that there is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, and the corpses of the entire Wang family are all over the place.
As Lin Xinshan said before, the Eagle Yangwei of Xingyang Yingyang Guard was not convinced, but he really couldn't beat the Wang family, which was full of people.
Half an hour later.
Wu Fan has been shocked by the combat effectiveness of the Yingyang Eagle Yangwei Hundred Households, those disabled people who were limping and hanging their arms not long ago are simply crazy! Even the doormen who had fled far away were somehow intercepted and slashed and killed. Not to mention the fact that there was no time to escape......
"Lord Baihu, what should I do?"
In the end, the eagle guards appeared, and only a few children of the Wang family were left who were spared from the butcher's knife, and they couldn't bear to start and asked.
Wu Fan narrowed his eyes and wrote lightly: "If you can do it, you will kill it." If you can't get your hands on it, then sell it! Anyway, their Wang family has done nothing less than this lack of morality, retribution! ”
"Brute...... Brute ......"
With the faint cry coming, Wu Fan turned around and remembered that Wang Jiao was still alive!
Three steps and two steps, Wu Fan walked to Wang Jiao, who was lying in a pool of blood, with a lot of breath and little breath, squatted down, and tilted his head to look. For a long time, Wu Fan pondered about lifting the king's horn, dragged him to the gate of the Wang's mansion, and hung the king's horn on the broken door latch with his collar.
Wang Jiao was extremely weak, and his old eyes were full of tears of grief: "You...... You will be punished...... Retribution ......"
"Hmmm! I will! Wu Fan nodded, stretched out his hand and seemed to wipe away Wang Jiao's tears gently, so that Wang Jiao could see himself more clearly, and said, "But, you are the first to suffer, right?" ”
Wang Jiao gasped for breath and did not speak.
Wu Fan pinched Wang Jiao's chin, let him look at himself, and said, "Be a man, don't be too arrogant!" Who do you think you are? Well? 'Because I want to', so you're going to attack the Eagle Yang Guard? Kill my fellow eagles? Is there such a thing? Not at all! You! It's rude! It's rude! ”
Wang Jiao smiled miserably, but his eyes were fierce and vicious: "You killed my wife and children, I ...... I can't kill you in life, and I will turn into a ghost when I die, and I ...... I will never let you go! ”
"Hahahaha! Hahaha......"
Wu Fan smiled, leaning back and forth, as if he had heard a big joke.
Good half a day.
Wu Fan raised Wang Jiao's head, pointed at his face, and glared at him: "Yes! Then you can see clearly! Remember my face! Remember my name, me! Wu Fan! Don't go to the underworld and can't remember! After a pause, Wu Fan laughed again and said contemptuously: "You dog, you are not my opponent in the yang world, you think you can turn over in the underworld?" Dream on! ”
"Phew!"
Wang Jiao spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva on Wu Fan's face, his face became ruddy, and he had the strength to speak, and he scolded excitedly: "You can't die well!" You don't have to die well! Someone will kill you for me! There will definitely be someone! ”
"Boom Boom Boom ......!"
Suddenly, there was the sound of running horses in the distance.
From afar, there was a shout-
"Keep people under the knife!"
On horseback, a man in a cyan official uniform was galloping over.
Wu Fan wiped the blood on his face, shook his head, looked at Wang Jiao, and muttered to himself: "It's rude!" No politeness! ”
"Huh!"
Even though Wang Jiao had already returned to the light and couldn't live for a moment, Wu Fan still cut his throat in cold blood. If nothing else, he doesn't want to give it at this moment!
[No manners! 】
[It's so rude! 】
[Spit? 】
[You think you're an alpaca!] 】
Feeling disgusted, Wu Fan kept wiping his cheeks, wanting to wipe them clean.
The galloping man jumped off the warhorse, and when he saw this scene, he was shocked and angry, and he stumbled under his feet, and the wolf fell to the ground in a terrible way, and the roar in his mouth was only one word due to shortness of breath: "You ......"
Wu Fan sighed embarrassedly, looked at the man, he knew the official uniform, clenched his fists, and said with a smile: "I've seen Lord Junzuo!" Excuse me, you, just ...... Say what? I didn't hear you! ”
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