Chapter Twenty-Four: The Scarlet Drunken Dream Building
"Could it be that I missed something?" Wu Ming looked at Tan Qiudao with a "shocked" expression, and he suddenly opened up, as if he had missed hundreds of millions.
"Yes, I've been in love for hundreds of years, and I know more about women than anyone else. Tan Qiudao was a little fluttering as he spoke, and it was a very rare opportunity to show off himself in front of his ancestors.
Wu Ming hurriedly drank the peach blossom brew, hurriedly prepared to leave, and before leaving, he turned back and asked with a smile: "Tan Qiu Dao, listen to what you mean, how many women have you had with before?"
Tan Qiudao's face flushed, Wu Ming felt that something was wrong no matter how he looked at it, and asked suspiciously: "Do you not have a single relationship......?"
Tan Qiudao didn't speak for a while, and became even more red, "Probably...... I've also had a lot of women, after all, there are too many, where do I remember clearly, I'm mainly focused on cultivation, and women who don't help me with practice will only distract me. ”
Wu Ming went down the stairs with a clear face, and Tan Qiudao patted his heart, "It was almost exposed, if you are ridiculed by your ancestors because you have been single, it is not necessarily a good thing." ”
At this time, there was a cry of pain from downstairs, and then a shout and scolded: "You are not long-eyed, you dare to hit Young Master Ben?"
"Ah, I'm sorry. Wu Ming returned a little apologetically, he had just gone down the stairs in a hurry, but the stairs of the Drunken Dream Building were too steep, Wu Ming's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell, and his wrist accidentally rubbed the cuffs of a gentleman, and even tore a small crack in the cuffs of his clothes.
"The new clothes that Young Master Ben just bought were so tattered by you. The gentleman glanced at Wu Ming with a very unhappy expression on his face, and then looked at the other retainer-like figures around him, "What kind of crime do you say you should be guilty of in this matter?"
A figure who looked very clever immediately saluted respectfully and showed a flattering smile, "Such a subordinate is so ignorant of the heavens and the earth, such as grass mustard, but he is not at ease, he dares to deliberately collide with the virtual son, and also tore the new clothes of the virtual son. ”
If you don't agree with each other, you're going to kill someone? Wu Ming's original apology suddenly disappeared.
At this time, another retainer came to the side of this virtual boy and whispered to him: "It seems that the direction of this person coming from the VIP room of the Drunken Dream Building, maybe it is a person with some background." ”
"Characters with backgrounds?" Void Gongzi looked Wu Ming's clothes up and down, "Dressed so ordinarily, what background can he have?" Besides, in this Tianlong City, apart from Prince Karl, who else is there who I can't afford to mess with?"
The servant of the retainer behind the virtual prince saluted respectfully and said: "What the virtual prince said is extremely true. ”
The virtual prince smiled disdainfully: "Go, let your master in the VIP compartment go to Young Master Ben to learn how to bark twice, maybe this young master can consider letting you go." Seeing that Wu Ming didn't go back to the VIP compartment to invite people like a minion, the virtual prince sneered: "Why, after seeing Young Master Ben, is it possible that he can't even do what a slave should do?"
Xu Gongzi glanced at the people behind him, and a group of servants and retainers swarmed up, ready to drag Wu Ming to the street, and beat him to death, these things have not been done in the past, so they are also extremely fast from knowing to acting.
When they stretched out their hands to grab Wu Ming, a strange wind suddenly blew, and their arms seemed to be like dead branches dancing in the wind, but the wind seemed to be a little strong, almost instantly, all the "dead branches" were broken, and the broken surface was as if it had been cut by a knife blade, very flat, as if the "dead branches" had never existed.
The smug face of the Void Boy was completely frozen, as if he had seen the tragic scene of this man having been killed with a rod, and his master had to make a kneel appearance in front of him to beg for mercy, but this strange wind clearly destroyed his assumptions, and he did not react until the blood spread to his feet.
At this time, the ground was full of broken hands and arms, many retainers had already fainted on the spot, and some people who had not fainted were rolling on the ground wailing, completely devoid of the domineering momentum just now. A red-robed man stood in the middle of the slaughterhouse, this person was Tan Qiudao, and his face at this time was completely different from when he was talking and laughing with Wu Ming, his face was blue with anger, and he turned to look at the eyes of the virtual prince as if he was looking at a dead thing.
"Sword Saint?" "The Void Master was stunned, this kind of strength must be a Sword Saint, how can he offend a person casually, he is actually a servant of the Sword Saint, and this Sword Saint seems to be very protective.
Tan Qiudao said respectfully to Wu Ming: "With the old man by his side, since he still let Wu Shaoxia suffer such humiliation, it really shouldn't be, such a trivial matter, let the old man solve it, so as not to defile Wu Shaoxia's hand." ”
What is the situation? I originally thought it was a servant, but now looking at this sword saint's respectful attitude towards this person, I am afraid that this person's strength is not under this sword saint, and he has just been shouting with a god of death who can take his life at any time......?
A white light flashed, and the entire Drunken Dream Building was split in half, and Tan Qiu said coldly: "Let's explain to the ghost." ”
The Void Child's eyes widened in fear, as if he couldn't believe that the Sword Master would kill him, let alone that he would die like this.
The Drunken Dream Building began to tilt and collapse, but Tan Qiu Dao deliberately avoided Wu Ming's position, and the opening was also cleverly avoided where Wu Ming was.
Soon, a huge blood mark appeared on the abdomen of the virtual boy, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, and the virtual boy knelt down, and he was already breathless.
A retainer who was still a little sober glanced at Tan Qiudao and Wu Ming hatefully, and then crawled out of the Zuimeng Building, looking like he was going to move the rescuers.
Tan Qiudao put away the sword and didn't chase after it, "Wu Shaoxia, please rest assured, this person must be a rescuer, the old man will use this method to lure the snake out of the hole, and then he will completely erase the troubles, and it will not leave any inconvenience to you Shaoxia." ”
Looking at the stumps all over the ground, Wu Ming's stomach was turning over for a while.
Although I have seen Lanyue kill the enemy before, but at that time, it was a battle between the two sides, and Ni Yunshang was used as a battlefield, and at the same time, it was not completely such a one-sided torture, and the distance was relatively far away, so the feeling was far less than at this time. Wu Ming finally understood for the first time the difference between the strength of the Sword Saint and ordinary people, thinking that if there was no protection of the core, it was estimated that with his own strength, he would not be able to reach Tianlong City at all, and he would probably die no longer when dealing with the Bull-headed Owl Beast.