Chapter 65: Secret 1

"Do you want to burn cakes? 1 gold coin 5" The old man looked at the person in front of him and asked, picked up the iron tongs, took a hot baked cake out of the oven, and put it on the white wooden board. The tall man sneered again and said, "Bring it!" "Stretch out your left hand. The old man squinted his eyes and said, "Yes! He took the freshly baked biscuit and put it in his palm.

The tall and thin man had an angry look on his face, "It's time for you to entertain the uncle?" He slapped the cake out, and the cake rolled along the bluestone pavement of the street, and landed not far from the crown, and the cake was already full of mud.

The tall man threw out the baked cake, and then withdrew a pair of double hooks from his waist, the hook head reflected the sunset, and the blue seal India was cold, and said, "Don't take it out by this time?" The surname Wang, do you know the current affairs? The old man who sold the cake said: "Uncle recognized the wrong person, the old man's surname is Li." Selling cakes Li Laohan, everyone on the Moon God Gang recognizes him. The tall man sneered, "His grandmother's! We have already found out clearly, you disguised yourself and hid for a year and a half, but you can't hide for a lifetime. ”

The old man who sold the cake squinted his eyes and said slowly: "General Su Wenjin is upright, but now that the world is in chaos, the officers and soldiers don't go to war, 'How did the little minions sent out make up his mind to the poor old man who sold the baked cakes?' He seemed to speak weakly, but these words were clear.

The tall man shouted angrily: "Wang Chuang, are you going to hand it over?" The old man's face changed slightly, the muscles on his left cheek moved a few times, and then he looked lazy again, and said: "Since you know Wang's name, you are still so rude to me, maybe you are too bold?" Anyway, I'm a member of the royal family. ”

"Just you, at most you are an abandoned dog of the royal family, don't be embarrassed here, take your life!" Left hook together, a move 'hand to catch', rushed to Wang Chuang's left shoulder hook.

Wang Chuang flashed slightly to the right, the tall steel hook missed, and his left wrist was immediately hooked inward, and the steel hook was dragged back, and he hooked it to Wu Daotong's back heart. Wang Chuang ducked and kicked out with his right foot, but it was on the oven where the charcoal fire was blazing. A furnace full of red charcoal flew towards the tall man, and at the same time, a wok-fried fried dough sticks of cooked oil poured on top of his head.

The tall man was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped back, avoiding the red charcoal, but he couldn't avoid the hot oil in the wok, "Ahh

Wang Chuang climbed on both feet, jumped into the sky, and had reached the opposite roof, clutching the iron tongs that baked the biscuits in his hands. Suddenly, the blue light flashed, and a single knife slashed head-on, Wang Chuang raised the iron tongs to block it, and when there was a sound, the fire splashed everywhere. Although his iron tongs were black and inconspicuous, they were actually made of stainless steel, and he actually blocked the single knife, and at this moment, a short spear on the left and two knives on the right attacked at the same time. It turned out that the roofs were full of people on all sides. Wang Chuang snorted and shouted, "It's shameless, do you win with more?" "As soon as he was long, he held two strands of iron tongs in both hands, a short gun on the left and a double knife on the right, and he actually disassembled the iron tongs and turned them into a pair of short sticks. It turned out that the iron tongs he used to bake the biscuits were a nunchuck.

Wang Chuang opened the bow left and right, only to see three people fighting one person, but there was no effort, Wang Chuang hit the key point, a moment of effort, the roof two people were defeated, slid down from the roof, and one person remained, feeling the crisis, but only defending, the long sword dance in his hand whirring, a snowflake in front of him, let Wang Chuang how to attack, for a while, but it was impossible to attack.

In the distance, a pair of boots, getting closer and closer, to the front, "rubbing", jumped up, came to Wang Chuang's back, directly probed his hand, Wang Chuang can only defend at the moment, just adjusted his body, only to see boots, two fingers together, straight to the eyes, Wang Chuang hurriedly threw out the nunchucks to parry, but saw, the boots retracted, back to the defense, Wang Chuang saw that there was a chance, directly slapped out with both palms, the boots did not dodge, did not dodge, directly hit Wang Chuang's chest, the speed was so fast, it was smacking, Wang Chuang's palms had been patted, the defense was not timely, and there was a sound of clicking, I don't know how many ribs were broken, Wang Chuang was unstable and fell from the roof.

At this moment, the double hook reaches the chest.

"Leave a live ......" apparently, the boots shouted late. Only then did Wang Mian see the appearance of his boots clearly, with a sideways face, a gray beard, a face full of unevenness, and a knife mark at the corner of his eyebrows.

"Pull out your clothes and search! The rest of the people went into the house to search! The bumps on his face are even more obvious.

After a long time of trouble, it was dark and difficult to see, and the men lit torches and demolished the walls and stoves of the bakery. With a choking sound, a clay jar fell into the middle of the street and fell to pieces, scattering flour all over the floor.

Until it was dark, the men had searched the baked cake shop upside down, and even the bricks in the ground had been dug up piece by piece.

Seeing that there was no result, the bumpy face was uneven, and he evacuated the Moon God Gang with the men and horses.

"Oops!" A man named Hanako took a bite of the biscuit on the ground, and immediately ate pain, and half of her teeth were knocked out, probably because she was too hungry and bit hard.

Wang Mian immediately skewered up from his seat and snatched the baked cake......

7 wonderfully looked at the crown and snatched the baked cake from the hand of Hanako? The first person in history.

The baked cake was torn open by the crown, revealing a golden sign inside, which read: Huangqi. When the brand arrived, Wang Mian suddenly felt a chill around him, and almost lost the brand.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have obtained the Imperial Qi Cultivation Decision! Do you practice? ”

This sudden prompt startled Wang Mian a lot, and Wang Mian was excited, "Study!" ”。

There is an additional passive skill in the skill, "Emperor!" ”

Check the "Imperial Qi", Imperial Qi: Only the royal bloodline can be cultivated, the royal family is domineering, and the command is in all directions. People in the vicinity of the Emperor Qi cultivators can absorb the imperial qi, nourish the body, and improve the realm.

Wang Mian pulled up Wang Chuang's corpse and ordered a few people to bury him, after all, it also belonged to his own lineage, at the beginning, Wang Mian wanted to save this person, and he was afraid that this matter was a bitter meat plan, now it seems that Wang Mian is too worried, as far as Wang Mian's current situation is concerned, the probability of someone using bitter meat tricks on him is very small.

Wang Mian and a few people came to the fire well, only Wang Mian could walk about 3 meters in front of him, and the rest of the people could not get close. Wang Mian is also the limit, unable to get close to half a step, so he led a few people to leave, constantly thinking in his heart, when he came before, he was no different from several other people, they were the same distance, but this time he was able to walk 3 meters away, which is probably related to the fast gold medal.

But at this moment, the sky was bright, shining, bits and pieces, and there was no edge in sight......