Chapter Eighty-Four: Who's the Waste?
"Lone wolf?" Zhao Changfeng raised his eyebrows, he still had some impressions of this ruthless young man Zhao Changfeng, after all, his partner, the woman named Luo Yun, died in his own hands.
"But Brother Changfeng, I already gave you a chance to adapt just now, and in return, give me your knife, anyway, you don't need it now. The lone wolf went straight in with a single knife, and asked Zhao Changfeng to carry the long knife behind him, and at this time, facing Zhao Changfeng, who had become a waste, he didn't even bother to hide his greed.
"You like this knife of mine?" Zhao Changfeng smiled slightly.
"Yes, Brother Changfeng, you have to think about it, don't let down the painstaking effort I put in to make you adapt before. The lone wolf said with a smile, but the warning in his words was something anyone could hear.
Attracted by the atmosphere here, more and more people gradually came here, and soon the surroundings were full, Zhao Changfeng looked at the crowd carefully, and found that there were many people who had been friends with him before, but no one came out to stop them.
"Zhao Changfeng, the most talented martial artist among the war scorpions...... Hey, it's a pity, what an arrogant person he was before, but he ended up like this at this time. ”
"Who told him not to know before the convergence of the edge, offended so many people. ”
"This time he became a waste and was even asked for a weapon, I don't know if he can be as tough as before. ”
"Hmph, are you still stubborn? That's not arrogance, it's brainless. ”
The crowd talked about it, and at this time, everyone wanted to see what choice Zhao Changfeng, who had become a waste, would make in the face of such oppression.
"Okay, you can take it. Zhao Changfeng nodded casually, then took off the long knife with one hand and stretched it out. As soon as these words came out, a sensation immediately erupted in the crowd.
"Actually, you agreed?" said one of them, surprised.
"Nonsense, he is now a wasted person, facing the persecution of two generals, if he doesn't agree, will he seek death?"
"Hey, it seems that the tribulation can really smooth out a person's edges and corners, and from then on, the war scorpion will have no more crazy knives. ”
There were many people in the crowd who sighed, but none of them dared to come out to speak for Zhao Changfeng.
"Haha, it seems that this accident has changed Zhao Changfeng a lot, and he has become more and more ...... Wasted. The lone wolf first showed a surprised expression, and then laughed proudly, at this time, he still felt that he had not taken a breath, and he actually humiliated Zhao Changfeng again.
"Then I'll be disrespectful. The lone wolf was proud, and then put his hand on the other end of the long knife, and was about to take it from Zhao Changfeng's hand.
"Brother Changfeng, what does this mean?" A gloomy look in the lone wolf's eyes suddenly appeared, staring at Zhao Changfeng at this time, a trace of murderous intent in his eyes was waiting to be released, and he was a hungry wolf competing for food with his companions.
"What did Brother Lone Wolf say, the knife is here, if you want to take it, can I stop you as a waste?" Zhao Changfeng pretended to be puzzled and said. With his current strength, the lone wolf is like an ant in front of him, and no matter how terrifying the ant's eyes are, it can't scare anyone.
"Okay!" The lone wolf's eyes narrowed, and after looking at Zhao Changfeng for a long time, he slowly nodded in response. At this time, I saw that his face remained unchanged, but his hand had already been secretly strengthened, so he consumed it with Zhao Changfeng. And the crowd that was already about to leave when they were disappointed before, saw this scene and knew that the show was not over, and they gathered aside again.
Time has passed for a while, but the wrestling between the two still has not divided the winner or loser, as if the reason for too much force, the lone wolf's face is even a little red, but on the other hand, Zhao Changfeng has always looked as usual, as if he did not use force at all, which is really amazing.
"I don't believe it, with you waste!" The lone wolf's face turned ruthless, and he shouted, and then he gave birth to a momentum, and the lone wolf actually used the Force! But the long knife in Zhao Changfeng's hand still didn't move.
Zhao Changfeng's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't seen the momentum of the lone wolf, and he still said to himself: "It seems that Brother Lone Wolf deliberately let me, otherwise how could I have persisted as a waste person until now." ”
"Hmph, Zhao Changfeng, you are less proud, watch me take your knife. Huang Yuancang on the side snorted lightly, and then stepped forward and grabbed the long knife fiercely with his big hand.
Today's war scorpion building is unusually lively, for no other reason, but because there is a strange scene at this moment, I saw that in the crowd, the two generals rose to the sky, their faces were flushed, and they had obviously used all their strength, and they were grabbing a long knife together at the moment, wanting to pull it back. However, on the other side of the long knife, there was an "ordinary person" who had no force cultivation and was also holding the long knife, but looking at him, his appearance was plain as usual, and one hand seemed to be just holding the long knife easily, but under the full drag of the two generals, he didn't move at all, which couldn't help but make people amazed.
Seeing the more and more people around him, there was also a trace of shame in the cold eyes of the lone wolf, he knew that if he didn't grab the long knife again, not only would the chief stop him, but he would also lose face in front of everyone.
Thinking of this, the lone wolf's heart couldn't help but be ruthless, only to see that one of his hands seemed to be inadvertently idle, but with a secret shake, a thin and invisible long needle appeared on his hand, and then with a shake of his hand, this long needle flew towards Zhao Changfeng very faintly.
"Humph!"
How could the small movements of the lone wolf hide Zhao Changfeng, he snorted coldly at this time, and he didn't want to play with the two anymore, but he saw a shock in his arm, and the lone wolf and Huang Yuancang only felt a strong force coming from the long knife.
Smack!
The long knife slapped on the chest, the two of them shook together, and then threw it far back, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, the lone wolf and Huang Yuancang fell three feet away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the two didn't even have the strength to stand up, but just looked at Zhao Changfeng who was walking towards them with a frightened gaze.
"I don't know if it's a waste, but you two are definitely waste, and we'll continue to do so in the future. Walking in front of the two, Zhao Changfeng didn't do anything more, just lightly put down such a sentence and turned to leave. It's just that this kind of lethality is even worse than being punched by Zhao Changfeng, the lone wolf and Huang Yuancang thought that they had lost to a waste person under the gaze of so many people, and they were also ridiculed by the waste people, thinking of this, the two were ashamed, but they spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and then fainted.
Zhao Changfeng's footsteps did not stop, but the crowd around him was rarely quiet, no one said anything, but silently withdrew to the side to make way for a road. Although Zhao Changfeng's words today are directly aimed at Gu and Huang, they are not in their hearts.
Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, falling into the well, tending to the flames, and following the crowd...... How is oneself different from waste?
Looking at the back of Zhao Changfeng leaving, some people sighed, and then showed emotion, after today, even if Zhao Changfeng leaves from now on, his figure is afraid that it will be imprinted in everyone's hearts forever.
At this time, Zhao Changfeng walked on the road, his expression was as usual, after his strength improved, Zhao Changfeng also looked a little light on some things, bullying people who were weaker than himself could not make the slightest progress in strength, if there was no strength support, fame and fortune were even more rootless, and the previous lesson to the two was just a small episode, and it was soon left behind by Zhao Changfeng. Soon, he came to a large door.
"Come in. Before he could knock on the door, a voice came from inside. Zhao Changfeng knew that his whereabouts could not be hidden from the city lord, so he was sure in his heart at this time, and pushed the door and walked in.
It was an ordinary office, a desk, a bookcase, and a few chairs, all there was to it, and it was unremarkable, but because of the man sitting in the middle, it looked unusual.
I saw a thin figure sitting here behind the heavy desk, with a knife-like face that was slightly cold, a long hair casually scattered, and even a few locks fell in front of the forehead, but there was no trace of decadence and vicissitudes, but it was even more aggressive. A pair of eyes were clear and sharp, but at this time, it made Zhao Changfeng feel that there was nothing to hide. This person is the supreme leader of the Desert Scorpion, the city lord of the Sand Capital, Wang Xuanji.