Chapter 237: Sancai Sword
Wang Yonghuan was still strange, "I haven't fought yet, why did he fall to the ground screaming, could it be that my internal strength and external strength have formed a column of qi?" It was the air column that slapped him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
I only heard the bald police captain screaming with snot and tears: "Xiaoguo (brother) Xiaoguo (brother), don't answer (fight), oh (I) am satisfied, wo (I) am lost, Ni (you) are grateful (hurry) to go, oh (I) dare not check Le (anymore)." ”
As soon as he heard the other party's inarticulate obedience and forgiveness, adhering to his usual benevolent style, this kid will no longer pursue it. Wang Yonghuan smiled, and stopped beating the bald policeman.
The kid lowered his head, patted the bald police captain's big fat face with his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Comrade brother, be civilized when enforcing the law in the future, pay attention to your quality, don't think that you are messing around with this skin." Today is the master, I am in a good mood, and there are a lot of adults. Otherwise, I'll have to take off your dogskin. ”
After speaking, Wang Yonghuan also put his right hand, which was not dusty, on the bald police captain's shirt a few times, saying that my hands were dirty when I beat you.
Turning his head, Wang Yonghuan got into the car in a chic manner, and drove into the highway under the admiring, grateful, and frightened eyes of the toll station staff.
When Wang Yonghuan and the Lidian police were arguing and fighting at the toll gate, in the van not far from the toll station, Song Yijian, the Sancai Sword of Heishuimen and the Axe Gang, who killed the hall master, were also observing the situation on this side.
When he turned his head and walked towards the toll booth, the bright lights reflected Wang Yonghuan's face very clearly.
Song Yijian looked at it and blurted out: "It's him, it's the same as the intelligence in the meeting, but I didn't see his big dog." ”
As soon as Sancai Jian heard Song Yijian's words, his spirit was lifted, his eyes flashed, and he finally waited for the main master.
Seeing that Wang Yonghuan's military jeep had already entered the highway, Tianjian Zhang Yifei got out of the car directly, came to the middle of the road, and stretched out his hands to block the road.
Heavenly Sword Zhang Yifei is a black-haired old man over fifty years old, and his perennial cultivation has made him much younger than his actual age, with broad shoulders, broad chest, and a burly, sturdy body containing infinite strength.
At this time, the jeep had already come to the body of Heavenly Sword Zhang Yifei, looking at the majestic and tall warrior who stopped in front of the car, Wang Yonghuan knew that the main owner of the interception had appeared.
He whispered slightly, pushed the car door with his left hand, and stepped out of the car.
At this time, Li Shan, the earth sword, and Li Shui, the human sword, saw Wang Yonghuan get out of the car, and out of precaution against him, they also got out of the car and stood on both sides of the heavenly sword Zhang Yifei.
The three figures were burly, sturdy tall men, like three stout iron towers, towering in front of Wang Yonghuan.
For these three big men, Wang Yonghuan already clearly knew from the depiction of his eldest brother Blue Mountain that this was the famous three-talent sword in Heishuimen who was good at joint attack.
Seeing that he was wearing a pure black practice uniform, coupled with a black face and a black iron sword in his hand, he was worthy of being the master of the thousand-year-old Black Water Gate, and he knew what kind of black door it was by looking at the color.
Wang Yonghuan thought badly in his heart, but there was still a faint smile on his face.
It's so weird in martial arts, even if you want to put your opponent to death, you still have to follow the etiquette.
Even if you want to kill each other all the time, you still have a smile on your face when you face each other, which is the respect of the warrior for the warrior. But as soon as it is handed over, that is, the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers, and do everything, who can kill whom in the end, that is called ability.
Heavenly Sword Zhang Yifei clenched his fists with both hands, and said with a calm look on his black face: "This little brother, I am fortunate to be lucky." ”
Wang Yonghuan replied idly: "The three-talented sword of the Black Water Gate has long heard of the great name, a thunder in the Black Water Gate, and a dignified Xuanduan hard hand. Why, today while my eldest brother's injury is not healed, I want to have a discussion? ”
In the face of Wang Yonghuan's teasing words, Tianjian Zhang Yifei didn't blush, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said extremely plainly: "Little brother, Ming people don't say secret words, this time our brother took advantage of your eldest brother's injury to take his life." ”
"The Black Water Gate and the Changbai Sect have been in an endless situation since ancient times, and today it happens that the most outstanding disciple of your Changbai Sect is injured, you say, can we in the Black Water Gate let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
"Killing the current Blue Mountain is equivalent to killing the masters of the Perfection of the Lot, and even the Heavenly Section, twenty years later, this is really the heavens favoring our Black Water Gate, hahaha....haha..."
For these naked words, Wang Yonghuan really felt a burst of soreness at the root of his teeth, this is a real martial arts person, and he is a first-class hard guy with a name and surname in a famous faction. Speaking really directly, there is not even a little hypocrisy, directly naming the subject, that is, taking advantage of your injury and asking for your life, it is really a shameless model and a despicable model.
However, to be honest, Wang Yonghuan, this kid, still admires and supports him very much in his heart, if he stands in the perspective of Heavenly Sword Zhang Yifei, he will definitely do the same.
Wang Yonghuan said with a hint of mockery and a mocking smile on his face: "Heavenly Sword, since what you said is so truthful and so shameless, as I personally appreciate your despicable and shameless style, but can you promise me a condition?" ”
Heavenly Sword Zhang Yifei saw Wang Yonghuan sneering at his villain style of taking advantage of people's injuries and asking for people's lives, although he was very angry in his heart, he still replied with a smile on his face: "Little brother, then please tell me about your conditions." ”
"Since Heavenly Sword has admitted this interception, it is on the basis of knowing that my eldest brother is injured. Then I'll fight on behalf of my eldest brother, how about it? But there is one condition, I will decide the location of the fight. Of course, the time is just before dawn. How, if the Sancai Sword is not afraid, let's start right away. ”
Heavenly Sword Zhang Yifei heard that Wang Yonghuan was going to take Blue Mountain to fight, and there was no surprise in his heart, after all, from the Xinli branch to the present, it has always been the kid in front of him who has supported the situation. This also confirms the authenticity of Qiankun Yijian Lan Shan's serious injuries from the side.
As long as the kid in front of him is solved, Blue Mountain will inevitably die, so it is not a question who will face the battle at all. But when Wang Yonghuan mentioned the time and place of the decisive battle, Tianjian was really afraid that he would set another time to fight again. At that time, Tianjian was in the dilemma of not agreeing or not.