Hehe. ”

As if to get rid of the embarrassment, King Fu smiled and said:

"Can you do it again?"

Xue San narrowed his eyes, looked at King Fu, and said:

"I found that you Qianguo people seem to love acting."

King Fu nodded and said:

"In this world, the person who is best at acting is not in the theater troupe, but in the court."

"This is said at a high level, and it can catch up with the five successes of my master."

"Your lord, no, who is the commander of your army this time?"

"Zheng Fan."

King Fu frowned slightly.

"Heard of it?"

"I've heard of it."

"That's very good, it proves that my lord is quite famous in your country."

"He actually came to fight Mianzhou City again?"

"Alas, the people of Mianzhou City are hospitable, and you have to go home often to see if you can't."

Online games will also habitually find strange areas that they are familiar with to brush materials and equipment.

"But this time, you may not be able to get in."

"It doesn't matter." Xue San shook his head, not worried about this at all, and said directly: "You are more valuable than a city." ”

At the beginning of the war, whether it was killing or capturing alive a prince of the other party, it was a great achievement.

This credit is enough for his own master to be promoted to a general, right?

And this Laoshizi's Mianzhou City, this time it is estimated that it is the same as last time, you have entered it, but you can't defend it at all, that is, you can't use it to brush up on some military merits and prestige, and you can't get the actual territory, so in comparison, it is still the name of a prince, and the value is greater.

"I admit that you have some skills, but you are so sure that you can win this king?"

"Don't pretend, don't look at grandpa, I'm short, but grandpa may have eaten more rice than you have ever eaten salt."

"............" Fu Wang.

"You've got too many flaws, lord."

Hearing Xue San's evaluation, King Fu leaned back slightly.

"I'm curious, you know kung fu, but you're squatting here to hide, why don't you go to the city wall to help defend the city?"

"Lone is the prince."

"Also, you are a golden nobleman, but I don't believe that you will still be hiding something at this time, after the city is broken, no matter how good your kung fu is, unless you are really a peerless master who is not born, you will die."

As soon as the iron rider rushed, the crowd was crowded, and the master had to lie down.

Facing the wolf soldiers who suddenly came out at the city gate before, the demon kings also encountered a great danger, if it wasn't for Liang Cheng's timely order to withdraw, they would have been planted in the city gate.

He died before he got out of school, and he burped in this soldier pile before he reached the peak of his life.

Suddenly, Xue San smiled.

"Laughing at what?" King Fu asked.

"I think this world is very interesting, because anyone can die, because there are more ants, and they can really bite elephants to death."

What Xue San didn't know was that he in the city, at this time, and Liang Cheng outside the city, actually emitted exactly the same emotion.

"This king doesn't understand."

"If you don't understand, forget it."

"Didn't you say you wanted to chat?"

"Oh, that's right, let's put it this way, you are the prince, you should know more secrets, tell me, in this world, how strong is the second-grade master?"

"Second-grade master?"

"Yes."

"I haven't seen it."

"Have you heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of this king either."

"Huh? Sanpin is the top? ”

"If you say three products, it is a big realm with great mysteries."

"In other words, the same three products, there may be a big difference in strength?"

"I guess so."

"Haven't you really heard of the second grade?"

"Nope."

"Then how can there be three products?"

Without one and two, where did you run out of three?

"There should be, but that should be a very distant thing, at least, for a hundred years, there has only been a secret speculation that some existence may be second-grade, but whether it is or not, no one knows."

"Anyway, it's rare, isn't it?"

"I don't know if it exists in the world."

"Don't you think that's interesting, too?"

"What this king doesn't understand is what you mean by meaning."

"What I mean is that what I said is interesting, he can make our lives more interesting, make our struggles more interesting, and let ordinary people's lives participate in these interesting things, do you understand what I mean?"

"You did it on purpose."

"Hey, hey."

"This king can't see through you."

"Because I'm long."

"When you killed Bunraku just now, there was no light on your body, but you should be a martial artist."

"I've always felt that martial artists should shine, and it's very mentally retarded, because this makes our assassin profession too difficult to mix in this world."

In Xue San's opinion, assassin should be a very artistic profession.

He is elegant, he is literary, he is quiet,

But assassins are basically warriors, and when you want to assassinate, you have to flash like fireflies.

It's a blasphemy of artistic beauty!

"This king still doesn't understand, you're an assassin?"

"Well, an assassin who doesn't shine."

"Oh."

"What are you?"

"Nothing."

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk?"

"Oh, this king is guessing at your strength."

"You just said it so honestly?"

"It's just the two of us, whether the city is broken or not, you and I have to fight, don't we?"

"Yes."

"Can this king buy you?"

"That's a stupid question."

"In this world, there is no one who cannot be bought."

"But you're just a vassal king, what else can you buy me with besides money?"

In this world, there is really no person who cannot be bought, you can use "righteousness", you can use "bones", you can use "faith", etc., which are separated from money and material existence to seduce or make them compromise, which is actually a kind of bribery.

But King Fu is just a vassal king, he maybe, only money, this kind of vassal king, no soldiers, no power, may have a little face, but with his face, your reputation will also stink.

King Fu smiled a little embarrassedly, a little reserved, a little shy.

"What do you mean by laughing, you don't even have money, do you?"

King Fu rubbed his hands together and said:

"This king, in fact, is quite poor."

There was silence for about a minute.

Xue San opened his mouth and said:

"You...... Addicted to drugs? ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of King Fu's mouth, and he said:

"Can taking drugs mean taking drugs?"

Xue San nodded.

"You are very smart, so smart that this king feels a little scary, this king claims to be a smart person, but in front of Mr., this king admits defeat."

"Oh, that's because you haven't met another smarter one, he's blind, if he's here, I guess you won't have to think about it and say that you've gotten the drug."

"Yes, this king likes to deal with smart people the most in his life."

As he spoke, King Fu glanced down at Bunraku, who was already lying on the ground and out of breath, shook his head, and said:

"He's not a smart man."

Obviously, Fukuo has known the identity of Bunraku for a long time.

But the Silver Guards are a spy organization directly under His Majesty, and the Silver Guards mix sand around you, and even if you find out, you have to deliberately act as if you didn't find out.

The festival envoy is like this, knowing that his wife is a silver guard, but he still has to enthusiastically provide the public food that is not much in stock.

"This thing is a second fool, and it is estimated that he also treats you as a second fool, so he hasn't paid much attention to hiding it at all, and all kinds of details in his gestures are like shouting loudly to tell others that he is a practitioner."

Xue San had actually been watching it for a long time, and he had already seen the details of Wenle.

"Huh."

"You're not far behind, your previous panic wasn't entirely fake."

"The gentleman just said to the king that he was deceiving the king."

"I don't like to do things that don't make sense, but when I come in, some of your muscle reactions betray you, and I'm more sensitive to that."

"Sir has a pair of discerning eyes."

"Don't wear a high hat, back to our topic at the beginning, although you look chubby, your martial arts should be good, that one-handed action of slapping the ground, that qi wave, tsk, eight-rank martial arts can't get it, right?"

Because there is no mobilization of qi and blood, and there is no luminescence.

As for why the eight-rank martial artist is taken as an example, because the master is the eight-rank martial artist, everyone has already eaten the concept of the eight-rank martial artist thoroughly.

Living with all the demon kings, eating together, basking in the sun together, what secrets do you want to keep?

"This king's identity is a little special, this king, needs to be low-key." Fu Wang said.

"No, I've said this before, once the city is broken, your life may be lost, unless you can be confident that you can advance and retreat freely in this iron hoof siege, otherwise you don't need to hide any strength at this time.

Afraid of the court's suspicions? What doesn't exist, at least at this moment, doesn't exist. ”

King Fu squinted, and his small eyes, which were already only a slit because of his fatness, were even more imperceptible at this time.

"What do you think, sir?"

"You're scared."

"Scared? There are indeed many things that this king is afraid of. ”

As a vassal king, you have to be wary of the gaze from the imperial court, whether it is a civil official or the orthodoxy on the dragon chair, there is a natural sense of vigilance and scrutiny towards the vassal king.

For civil officials, the clan of the vassal king is the moth of the country, and it may also be a factor of national instability.

"No, what you're afraid of is actually very pure, don't think differently, don't deliberately go around in circles with me, what you're afraid of is very real, in short, you're just simply afraid."

King Fu stretched out his hand and patted his stomach,

Road:

"What's the explanation?"

"Don't pretend to be calm, I'll just say it, you're strong."

"Thank you."

"Can you tell me, what kind of product are you?"

"Six-pin Martial Artist."

"Hiss ............"

Xue San gasped exaggeratedly.

King Fu added:

"I once went to the fifth grade for a short time, but for some reason slipped back to the sixth grade."

"Hmm."

A meaningful smile appeared on Xue San's face.

King Fu's palm spread out, and a purple halo rose from his palm, and under the reflection of purple brilliance, King Fu's complexion was a little flickering.

The look of surprise and fear on Xue San's face disappeared immediately,

shook his shoulders,

Road:

"Look, you're still scared with such cooperation."

King Fu flipped his palm and fell silent.

"When people are afraid, it is often easy to lose some ............" Xue San stretched out his hand and knocked on his temple, and said, "Rational." ”

"Rationality?"

"Yes, it is rationality, because the emotion of fear will swallow up your rationality, so that you can't help but follow the influence of fear.

For example, I just stabbed you a little bit and put a little more pressure on you, and then you followed my rhythm.

This thing was told to me by my very smart blind friend, and it was all dirty. ”

"There are a few words, this king can't understand it, but it probably means that this king understands, is this king in your trap?"

"Yes."

"And what are you doing like this?"

"Because I'm an assassin."

"Oh?"

"At the same time, I'm still looking, maybe the partners outside have already attacked the city?"

"Yes."

"The most important thing is that I now have the time and conditions, and besides, you are so cooperative, you have to drain the water, right?"

"I don't understand it, but I understand it."

"I've already appeared in front of you, lord, do you know, as an assassin, I really don't like the feeling of being blatantly involved with people."

"This king can understand."

"So, I have to confirm it so that I can have confidence."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, it's confirmed, Lord Wang, you are very strong."

"You just told the king."

"But you won't fight."

"............" Fu Wang.

"yes, you don't know how to fight, hehehehe."

King Fu's face was first surprised, and then he was relieved, and said:

"Indeed."

A very strong person, but not able to fight, this seems to be a very incongruous thing, but it is extremely normal.

If the fight is that the two sides stand face to face and compete to see whose level is higher, and the higher level will automatically win, then the world is inevitably too harmonious.

Why are some disciples in the mountain gate often sent down the mountain to experience, because the masters who come out behind closed doors are often not as high as imagined.

A master who can't fight can only be called a showman.

Of course, King Fu also belongs to this kind of closed-door car, because he is the vassal king, the vassal king, you should be a pig well, live your drunken life well, have a lot of beauties, give birth to many, many children, and spread branches for the old Zhao family, at the same time, from time to time, you have to rob the people to bully and bully the people in the fiefdom to stain their reputation.

This is the life of a vassal king, if you are a corporal of Lixian, if you are Wen Taowu, if you are ambitious, if you naively think that since your surname is Zhao, you have to do something for this country......

I'm sorry, but the white silk of the Silver Armor Guard may have come down, or the imperial court's will to cut the feudal domain has come.

Therefore, King Fu practiced martial arts, he could only practice secretly behind closed doors, and if he wanted to play a sword and go out to the end of the world to practice, it was impossible, and even in the palace on weekdays, he had to carefully hide his martial arts.

At the same time, there is a touch of other colors in this layer of King Fu, because he is addicted to drugs.

Xue San is good at using poison, and people who are good at using poison often have some knowledge in medical theory.

There is a great difference between King Fu's fat and Xu Wenzu's fat, Xu Fat's fat, he is really fat, he is honest, and King Fu's fat is a bit of a "moon in the water" meaning.

Xue San guessed that the reason why King Fu was so fat may not be because he wanted to fit the "guiding policy" of the imperial court to raise the vassal king as a pig, but because of the sequelae of drug abuse.

Because after sensing that his strength had recovered and linked to the master's level, Xue San had thought of using drugs to help the master forcibly pick up the product.

It's just that the blind man found it in time and warned and stopped.

In front of him, there is a precedent for drug abuse.

However, with the wealth of a vassal king and the accumulation of several generations, he will cry poor after taking drugs, which is enough to show how big the price of drug abuse is.

Those pills are not cheap, and there are even some things that are difficult to buy even if you have money.

Xue San couldn't help but have a scene in his mind where the Lord had become as fat as he was in front of him...... Hey, that's a beautiful picture.

It is estimated that if this is the case, Siniang will not even be able to find the needle.

"Anything else to talk about?" Xue San asked.

"This king is a little hungry." Fu Wang said.

"This is no longer necessary, there is no such service."

"Then there's not much to talk about."

"Hmm."

Xue San silently reached out and grabbed the two daggers that he had planted on the ground earlier.

And then

"Bang!"

The moment he pulled out the dagger, Xue San's whole person rushed towards King Fu.

King Fu crossed his arms, and his strong qi and blood roared out, however, Xue San's figure suddenly froze, and the whole person rose into the air.

"Huh."

King Fu let out a sneer,

The fat body quickly turned sideways, and both fists came out together, smashing behind him.

This is waiting for Xue San's bluff, just waiting for Xue San to fall down and directly smash his body with qi and blood, this strong and powerful qi and blood are terrifying.

However, the dagger in Xue San's left hand seemed to have a silver wire attached to it, and the other end of the silver wire was fixed to the ground where the dagger had been inserted earlier.

This is a routine that has been designed a long time ago!

The pull of the silver thread made Xue San's figure turn halfway in the air, and then the whole person changed direction, kicked his body like a swimming fish, and landed vertically in front of King Fu.

And Fu Wang is still punching behind him.

"Poof!"

Xue San's dagger pierced into the heart of King Fu's chest, and then, without the slightest delay, Xue San kicked the ground with his legs and quickly retreated a few feet, supporting the ground with one hand to stop his figure.

King Fu turned his head a little stunned, staring at the dagger on his chest, he was a little stunned, but he also took it for granted.

He's strong, but as Xue San said, he won't fight......

That's why he didn't go to the castle tower to help defend the city, because he was afraid.

The toxin began to be injected into his body, and King Fu knew that he was finished.

At this moment,

King Fu showed a miserable smile and puzzlement on his face,

Road:

"It's not that ...... Shall he take this king captive? ”

Xue San stood up straight,

kissed King Fu in the air,

Soft Channel:

"Baby."

King Fu tilted his head slightly, waiting for the answer below.

"It's too heavy to carry it."