50 Ang's resentment is the negative emotions that the maid just drew her short sword under her robe and prepared to subdue Wang Hao.

And 100 ang is her resentment before she was pierced through the neck with a short sword.

One hundred ounces, which is also a sword pool once, collects the maximum value of a person's near-good/negative resentment.

"Heh, I can't imagine that such a cliché plot really happened to me. ”

Wang Hao shook his head, pulled out the short sword from the maid's neck, stood up, looked at Lou Wanshu, sighed, and said: "Lao Wang, Lao Wang, we are really worthy of being father and son. In the end, he was stabbed like this. ”

"Brother Hao, what are you talking about?How did you kill Zibi, how could Zibi have a sword in her hand?" Lou Wanshu looked frightened and said in horror.

Wang Hao pointed at Lou Wanshu with the short sword in his hand, and said: "Don't pretend, just now you went out, what did you say to prepare a robe for me, I'm afraid that it was to arrange someone to report to Nie Baishan, right?" Now, my father was killed, and I am no longer the young city lord of Furi City in the past, from now on, Nie Baishan is the one who can really support you and let you get more glory and wealth. And what could be more suitable than me, the former young city lord in distress, as a bargaining chip for you to surrender and flatter Nie Baishan?"

"Lou Wanshu, I really misjudged you. ”

Before the resentment of the maid, there was actually another person's resentment on the sword pool, which had already surfaced.

Just when Lou Wanshu said that she was preparing clothes for Wang Hao and leaving.

On the sword pool, a negative grievance from Lou Wanshu + 60 ang has emerged.

From that moment, Wang Hao knew that Lou Wanshu's heart had changed.

Sword Pool doesn't lie.

A trace of indifference gradually appeared on Lou Wanshu's face, and said, "I'm doing this for your good." If you take the initiative to compromise with Nie Baishan now and cooperate with him, maybe there will be a way to live, and from now on, it will be good for you to find a place where no one knows and be a person who has no worries about food and clothing?"

The tip of the sword pointed at Lou Wanshu, and Wang Hao's tone was indifferent, "I came to you, I want you to help me fight against Nie Baishan together, but what's the matter, I don't want to give you a chance? Let you have the opportunity, choose to follow me all the way, witness more prosperity in the world, and see a wider world." It's a pity that you chose Nie Baishan, which is really disappointing. ”

"It's a pity, sir, my first Lori cultivation plan in this world failed like this. ”

Although Lou Wanshu Xiuwei has reached the small pole of the Qi Condensation Realm, which is one stage higher than Wang Hao's current late stage of Qi Condensation, with the special nature of the sword pool, Wang Hao may not be able to kill her.

Since the cultivation fails, the defective products must always be recycled.

"You still can't recognize the situation clearly? Without your father, what are you? You can't cultivate, you have no intelligence, you're just a waste material who has achieved nothing, I really don't know where you got your confidence?" Lou Wanshu's face was as cold as frost, and she said coldly: "Since the reality is already like this, you might as well accept your fate." ”

The clothes fluttered, Lou Wanshu looked gloomy, and walked towards Wang Hao.

She's ready to take it upon herself.

At the same time, a sound of footsteps sounded outside the house.

The people of Nie Baishan came really fast!

Lou Wanshu's body jumped up, like a bird, and jumped towards Wang Hao, like a slender five fingers like a jade onion, and grabbed it.

Wang Hao's eyes froze, and the short sword in his hand was thrown out violently.

Sou!

The short sword was like a flash of lightning, and it flew towards Lou Wanshu at a gallop.

Lou Wanshu looked shocked.

Just now, Wang Hao reversed and attacked and killed the maid, which made Lou Wanshu faintly feel that Wang Hao in front of him seemed to be a little different from the number one waste material in Furi City in the past. But she never imagined that Wang Hao had reached this level.

This sword made her feel a mortal threat!

Lou Wanshu forcibly retracted her figure, flipped in the air, and jumped backwards and retreated. After landing on the ground, she took a few steps back and pressed one hand on the table to stabilize her body.

Airplanes......

The dagger stabbed at a pillar several meters away until it was scorched.

A few strands of green silk fell.

Lou Wanshu's long hair was scattered, and on her white and tender cheeks, a trace of blood had been scratched, and drops of blood oozed and dripped down, reflecting the snow-white skin, which was particularly eye-catching.

Wang Hao had already smashed through the window and jumped out.

Lou Wanshu walked quickly to the broken window, and looked around, where was Wang Hao's figure in the vast night?

Immediately afterwards, the door of the house was knocked open, and Nie Baishan's people came.

It's just that Wang Hao has long gone.

Looking at the void night, Lou Wanshu reached out and covered her cheek, which was still dripping with blood from the sword marks, gritted her teeth, and looked cold.

Night goes to day.

The night gradually faded, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

Furi City, in an inn.

Wang Hao was alone, sitting quietly in the room.

Negative grievance from Lou Wanshu +10

Negative resentment from Lou Wanshu +11

Negative Grievance from Lou Wanshu +10......

Until this moment, on the sword pool, from time to time, he would still receive negative grievances from Lou Wanshu.

Sure enough, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, once she turns her face and holds a grudge, it makes people feel cold.

Rubbing his eyebrows slightly, Wang Hao exhaled lightly, day and night, he experienced two betrayals in succession, both of which were the closest people around him, no matter how strong his heart was, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fatigue and bitterness.

Today's Wang Hao's situation is like the sky outside the window, revealing a trace of depression.

Even if you have a sword pool and build a car behind closed doors, you can't create a truly strong person. Don't say so, even if Wang Hao stays in this inn all the time, no matter how deep he is, he won't be able to hide for long, and he will be discovered, and then he will be discovered by Nie Baishan's people.

Wang Hao needs a turnaround.

After thinking about it, Wang Hao took out a jade plaque from his arms.

The jet-black jade plaque, only two fingers wide, is engraved with complex and incomprehensible lines, and I don't know what kind of runes it is, which looks mysterious.

"Lao Wang, you said that if I encounter difficulties, as long as I crush this jade plate, someone will come to help me. Who the hell did you arrange for me......"

Rubbing the jade plate lightly with his fingers, Wang Hao's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, and he muttered in a low voice.

On the ruins, Nie Baishan was actually right.

For Wang Hao, Wang Yangke did keep a back hand, but it was not a killer feature that could be released immediately, but a jade plate.

Once the jade plate is crushed, someone will come to find Wang Hao and fulfill his promise.

Bang!

Wang Hao crushed the jade plate.

Bursts of light floated up, slowly converging into a rune, which froze in the air for a moment before dissipating.

Looking at this scene, Wang Hao was stunned.

That's the end of it?