Evil King!

Wang Ce sè change, Mo Beiying sè change, countless people sè change. Countless people were shocked by the prestige of the evil king, and they were silent for a while.

The evil king is a pervert.

The evil king, whose real name is Wang Xian. This person is moody in life, and his style of acting is extremely frank and unrestrained, and he is so good with you for a while that he seems to be a buddy who has not seen him in eight lifetimes, and he will kill you directly for a while.

This man has done countless things that make people speechless, because he was unhappy with a meal, and pinched the restaurant owner to death. I was not happy because I had to pay the entrance fee, so I went to fight with the emperor of a certain country.

Because of his bad mood, he passed by the battlefield and killed 100,000 troops to vent his feelings, which was also the "great achievement" of the evil king.

Killing civilians, killing soldiers, killing emperors, killing martial emperors, killing friends, for the evil king, there is absolutely no psychological pressure. Therefore, no one likes to deal with the evil king, and no one will be his friend.

Fifty years ago, the evil king killed an army of 100,000 in one fell swoop, and in such a brutal move, several martial emperors with obviously normal Dao moral standards disappeared for fifty years after being hunted down and killed for a considerable period of time.

This is a guy who lives extremely selfishly, never cares what others think and thinks, and is extremely unrestrained.

No one dares to mess with him, no one wants to mess with him.

Mo Beiying, who was on the front line, heard the identity of the evil king, and his face suddenly became green.

He absolutely did not doubt it, and no one would doubt that the evil king would definitely do the murderous thing of slaughtering the Hedong Army for the sake of half a Martial God Scroll.

Mo Beiying and the generals of the Hedong Army really almost knelt!

With the unrestrainedness of the evil king, if it weren't for the presence of Emperor Wu this time, Mo Beiying would definitely immediately order the retreat. In the two ya, in the splendid camp, in the archives of any country, the evil king is definitely one of the extremely dangerous people.

When encountering this kind of master who only talks about mood, only hobbies, regardless of reason, and is different from the Tao. I can't afford to provoke anyone, I can't afford to hurt anyone!

In particular, the Evil King is extremely powerful, and when he was in the Nightless Martial Sect, he defeated the Immortal Martial Emperor. Fifty years ago, he was Liuli Wuzong. There are many perverts in the world who have honorific titles, but the evil king is definitely second to none among them.

The evil king's smile thought to be gentle almost made Wang Cemao explode.

It seems to be a good promise, but if Wang Ce really dares to agree, then he will be brainless. So, he smiled and said, "The Martial God Scroll is a replica, and it is not expensive to sell. If the Evil King is interested, you might as well go to Liulong City to borrow some money!"

The evil king's face is delicate, like a literati more than a warrior, but it is an evil aura.

He squinted his eyes and scrutinized: "In this way, you just look down on me Wang Xian." ”

"I suddenly don't want the Martial God Roll, it will be more fun to ask for your life. The light and shadow of the green sè disappeared in an instant.

Fun you sister! Wang Ce scolded angrily in his heart, and his heart jumped out!

Somewhere dark, Hu Bao's eyes froze and let out a low curse. The evil king's sudden attack made him unable to see the signs of Wang Ce's departure.

The evil king's natural evil strength naturally flowed out, rubbed his body and moved, and waved his palm, which was like overwhelming pressure!

Wang Ce felt almost suffocated for a moment, almost unable to parry, and put his hands together. On a sunny day, the thunderbolt was endless, and Wang Ce was so embarrassed that he was blown up hundreds of meters into the air like a kite.

Wang Ce was furious, and he circled and flew down, and in an instant, his true anger was endless, turning into a streamer. In the blink of an eye, it was like a meteor falling from the sun, mixed with a touch of brilliant gold!

I don't think you're unlucky!

When he made contact with Wang Ce for a moment, the evil king snorted in surprise, but he didn't move at all, and he slammed it with his palm again!

It's not good! Wang Ce was embarrassed and was once again blown into the sky! The evil king was full of evil intentions: "The twenty-year-old Wuqi Wuzun, as well as the sage and philosopher's heart, is this still worth it? In another twenty years, I will not be your opponent, it is better to kill this kind of person in advance!"

Under the awe-inspiring killing intent, before Wang Ce fell, he was shocked to find that the evil king appeared in mid-air like a ghost, and a punch pierced through his heart with an absolutely irresistible terrifying posture!

The sage and philosopher's heart, under the understatement of this evil king's punch, was directly pierced like glass!

I'll this dead old rabbit. Wang Ce snorted, the battle spirit merged, and a more ferocious aura erupted from the East Fence of Cai Ju. Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!

The first layer of Gang Qi collapsed, and the second layer of heart phase was worn like a bamboo. The Gang Qi of the third layer of the East Fence of Picking Chrysanthemums, faintly comparable to the Gang Qi of Guiyuan Wuzun, was once again penetrated!

As soon as it collapsed, Wang Ce flipped in the sky and fell on the roof.

A stumbling force crumbled the roof and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Ce stood firm and exhaled slowly. What a terrible old rabbit, even stronger than the little martial emperor who has lost his arms. The ordinary Will Martial Emperor may not be able to take this house, no wonder he has done so many bad things and can still get away.

The fight happened instantaneously, and those who were a little worse in cultivation didn't even see it clearly. The evil king landed on the opposite side, looked at it, and suddenly laughed wildly: "You kid is very interesting, it's not fun to kill you." The evil king squeezed his eyebrows: "Do you want me to help you deal with the Hedong Army?" Wang Ce was really suspicious, could it be that the evil king had become a just now?

Wang Ce shook his head with a smile, and King Xie let out an evil laugh disapprerovitously, and laughed loudly: "Then I'll go get the money first, you're very fun, I'll come to you!"

Before the words fell, the evil king turned into a streamer and disappeared into the rainy night in an instant.

For a while, I don't know how many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There is really no one who likes to deal with this kind of "self-man", Wang Ce has a reputation for turning his face like turning a book, compared to the evil king, it is purely an axe, and it is not a plane level.

Emperor Crown, you old rabbit! Wang Ce scolded his stomach, and suddenly heard the voice of the emperor in his ears: "If necessary, the old man will make a move、, Hedong Army outside the city is like a silent monster, and it will open its big mouth at any time to engulf the city of sin."

Hu Bao is somewhere in the dark, patiently waiting for the opportunity. Hu Bao knew very well that there was only one fuse left from the situation he was bent on creating.

This fuse is a messenger. There must be a messenger to tell Wang Ce the situation of the Beice army. Then, Wang Ce will be forced into a situation where he has to part ways with Liu Wufang.

The Beice Army hasn't come yet, but it's coming soon.

Wang Ce was also waiting in silence for the messenger of the Beice Army, and his stomach was full of bad water.

It's a strange kind of confrontation situation, and it just happened. It seems to form a delicate balance that silences everyone and waits to see how things develop. This is a short-lived, delicate stalemate that is destined to occur.

Once the Messenger arrives, once something happens. Maybe someone can't help but make a move, maybe not. Maybe it will get the goal, maybe it won't.

Everyone, each party, has their own wishful thinking, their own planning, their own foreshadowing.

Those who are in the game and have nothing to do with themselves are all paying close attention to this remarkable scene. There seems to be a little black hand, pushing in the dark, remote control in the dark.

Why did Wang Ce announce the sale of half a volume of the Martial God Scroll, attracting super masters from all walks of life? Weizhou was precisely the time point when the Hedong Army attacked Beice Mansion?

A subtle martial god scroll faintly made people from all walks of life perhaps active, or passively affected by Wang Ce's safety.

Hu Bao was holding a handful of sweat, for Wang Ce, the evil king and his ilk were the biggest variables, and so was the law. No one knows, if Wang Ce is in danger, will those who come for the Martial God snatch it, or protect Wang Ce?

Whether it is robbing or protecting Wang Ce, it seems that there is a disadvantage to Jinying's actions.

Relying on the Martial God Scroll to attract masters from all walks of life, and even everything that happened now, is it Wang Ce's intention?

"Archer is strong now. ”

Somewhere in Sin City, a woman bathed in the majestic rain let out a competitive, not to be outdone, laugh: "How long do we have to wait? ”

seemed to criticize Wang Ce unhappily, but the woman laughed at first.

"Lord Wang must have his plans, you might as well wait. The sudden words startled people, and it was an old man who did not need to speak.

There is also an old man in the courtyard, an old man who will be completely ignored, giving the impression of being quiet, like a transparent shadow, making it difficult to notice his presence at all times.

"The Messenger has arrived. ”

The messenger of the Northern Ce Army came. Hu Bao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Yue was the messenger sent by the Beice Army to the base camp, and his arrival was like a fresh wind, blowing ripples and even waves of a lake.

Ma Yue was like an outsider who suddenly broke in, countless eyes made him feel pressure, and no one intercepted him all the way, and came directly to Wang Ce: "Lord Wang, the Beice army has retreated to the mountains more than a hundred miles to the northeast!"

At this time, it was surrounded by the Hedong Army. Please decide!" Ma Yue volunteered to join the Beice Army.

I'm an Oscar winner!Wang Ce self-hypnotized, making a bitter look of surprise, and said in a lost voice: "How can this be, are they fine, how much is the battle damage!" Ma Yue knew about some of the arrangements of the Beice Army, so he almost vomited.

As if they were cooperating with each other in acting, the Hedong Army laughed and shouted at the right time: "Wang Ce, obediently surrender to my great law, Your Majesty will not blame the past." ”

Wang Ce looked at death with an angry face, and nervously asked about the current situation of the Beice Army. Ma Yue almost knelt down, he finally knew what acting school was today, just this acting skills, at least ten points, and inner drama!

Wang Ce's stomach was about to hurt with laughter. I thought, isn't my previous acting skills a bit exaggerated?

Let's be a little more pompous.

The important thing is not whether it will be seen through. When you come to this point, whether you are seen through it or not, you will inevitably go down and go in the preset direction. I can't help myself.

The dignified grief and hatred, the colorful expression, mixed with the inner drama of the prostate hanging and the drooping parietal lobe.

Wang Ce trembled and complained angrily, and in front of everyone, the director and starred in the last wonderful literary drama ambiguous scene between tonight and Hu Bao and Dalu.

Next, there will be a face-tearing action scene.

Title: "The Warrior Spirit Legion Violently Beats the Hedong Army"!。