Chapter 135 Zhao Gongzi

"Will you let me go?"

"Put, plate knife noodles, you can choose the wonton," the honest man said with a smile.

"How?"

"Either I'll go down with one knife and give you a good time without a second knife, or I'll tie your hands and feet and throw you off this boat."

"It turns out to be such a plate knife noodles and wontons, so do you want plate knife noodles or wontons?"

"You, what so much nonsense!" The honest-looking man snorted.

"Slow!" The man with a scarred face stared at Wang Zhe.

"This guy is good, and after killing him, he will be skinned off."

"Okay, big brother!"

Wang Zhe raised his finger and wiped his hand, and there was a blood line on the neck of the man holding the boat, and then his head flew up, and the blood scattered into the river, and then his body and head also fell into the river.

"You're a monk?!" The scarred man's face changed dramatically when he saw this.

Suddenly raised his hand, and several silvery-white rays of light.

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and all those rays of light returned, all piercing into his body.

He hurriedly groped around his body to take out the antidote, but found that his body was uncontrollable and imprisoned by an invisible force.

"Go down and be with him."

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the man with a face like a demon flew up, and then raised his hand with a wave of his hand, and the man's head was cut off at once, and blood was scattered.

With a pop, it fell into the river.

"Yin and Yang Impermanence" appears again,

These two people have actually killed more than forty people, and they are completely wicked.

Two rewards, one is "diving" and the other is "healing".

The man with a hideous face was actually a Lang Zhong, and he was quite good at medicine.

Before getting on the boat, Wang Zhe saw the blood flame on the body of the two people, obviously killing a lot, so he cooperated with them to act in a scene, and the result was that the two of them played themselves to death.

"If I hadn't met these two people today, I wouldn't know how many people I would have killed?"

Now there are only one man and one dog left on the boat, and the boat is floating alone on the Yangtze River.

The earth dog sniffed at the boat and roared twice.

Wang Zhe looked at it and grabbed it, and a cloth bag flew up and landed in his hand, with a unique fishy smell.

Open it and take a look.

Scold!

Rao is Wang Zhe is used to seeing life and death, and he is also surprised.

This cloth bag actually contained several peeled off faces.

Needless to say, it must have been the man who had been stripped from the faces of the river crossers whom he had killed.

"It's really ruthless and crazy!" He raised his hand and a fire rose from the palm of his hand, but in an instant, the dough was burned to ashes.

A man and a dog sat on the boat, looking at the rolling Yangtze River water,

If you float like this, you'll soon drift to the East China Sea, right?

Gurgling, a series of blisters suddenly appeared in the boiling river, and then a large fish several feet long appeared, which was attracted by the corpses of those two people.

"What a big fish!"

Wang Zhe looked at the big fish under the water.

Raising his hand and gently paddling, the water surface parted, revealing the blue-black body of the fish, as if sensing something, the big fish opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and was about to bite the boat.

Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it, and a palm print appeared on the big fish's body, which directly pierced its body, and the river water suddenly turned red, and the big fish fled to the depths in pain.

After a while, it attracted more ferocious fish to eat it.

Let's go, let's go to the other side,

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, a gust of wind rose, and the boat slowly drifted towards the opposite bank.

On the other side,

The reeds that are more than one person high are swinging, and there are some small and broken sounds in them,

The earth dog stared inside, letting out a low roar,

Through the reeds in the cold wind, Wang Zhe saw two points of blood in them, hidden in the deep soil.

With a wave of his hand, the reeds split in both directions, making way for him.

The two red lights were gone.

Wang Zhe's divine sense had already sensed the breath in the dirt under his feet.

The earth shone brightly on him, and the earth swelled beneath his feet, and the ground cracked, and the surging dirt lifted a monster up from the ground.

But it was a corpse that had not completely decomposed, and there was still black gas gushing from its body.

After seeing Wang Zhe, he opened his mouth and stretched out his skeletal hand, as if he wanted to bite him.

"Now that you're dead, don't do any more evil!"

A ball of fire ignited, and in an instant, the corpse was burned to ashes, but a delicate jade wrench was obtained.

"Gone, Rifle."

A man and a dog went ashore, and after walking a few steps, suddenly several masked gangsters rushed out of the shore, with knives in their hands, blocking their way.

"Stop! Get your money out! ”

Wang Zhe looked at these people coldly and looked up at the sky.

This is really, in broad daylight, and it is clear.

"The Way of the World ......"

Wang Zhe shook his hand, and the first person flew out directly six or seven zhang away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the rest of the people scattered in a swarm.

There are also a few people who have the wrong breath on their bodies, Wang Zhe casually slapped them twice, and flew out directly, regardless of life or death.

Left the shore and went to a nearby town.

Laifu was hungry and had to find something to eat.

Wang Zhe found a simple wine shop, and when he was eating, he suddenly heard a woman's scream.

Looking for prestige, I saw a group of people surrounding an old man in his sixties and a girl of seventeen or eighteen. The leader was a man in brocade.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Oh, what a beautiful little lady, old man, you go out of the way, don't get in the way here!"

A few people took the old man aside.

"Someone, help, you, what are you going to do?"

"What's your name, this lady?" Brother Gongzi looked at the frightened pale girl with a smile on his face.

"Oh, what a sin!" The shop of the liquor store.

"Who is that? So rampant? ”

"Who else can there be, Zhao Gongzi!"

"Old thing, obediently waiting here."

"Hey, you, get out of here!"

A family member looked at Wang Zhe who was approaching, pointed at him, and then the person was swept away by the slap in the air, then the second, the third, and all the family members who were fighting for the tiger were sent flying.

fell to the ground, some wailed, some fainted,

"Who are you?!" The son of the Zhao family looked at the nosy man in front of him.

"Do you know who I am, do you want to die?!"

Slap, slap, the arrogant Zhao Gongzi spun sixteen times in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, face down, like a dog gnawing, wailing there.

His cheekbones were shattered, his teeth were gone, and his eyes were ghosted, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

"Don't kill me, you, I can give you as much gold and silver as you want!"

"Why can such a scum survive unscrupulously until now?" Wang Zhe looked up at the sky, the sun was still bright.

"My father, my father is Zhao Rongbiao."

"Let's go, see you." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

On this day, a major event happened in Guangling City.

The second son of the Zhao family, who has always been lawless, was dragged by his own family, like a dead dog, all the way from outside the city to Guangling City.

Everywhere he passed, there was a trail of blood on the ground.

Many people in Guangling City came out to see the excitement.

"Who is this, so miserable?"

"The second son of the Zhao family."

"Zhao Tai, who dares to make him look like this, don't die?!"

"That's right!"

"Be quiet!"

Guangling Zhao family,

Zhao Rongbiao looked at his son, who was already dead on the ground, his face was expressionless, his clenched teeth loosened, and then he clenched again.

Several of the subordinates fell to their knees tremblingly.

"Has Zhao ever offended Your Excellency in any way?" He looked at Wang Zhe standing in front of him, and was already thinking about how to punish this murderer who dared to hurt his son.

"Masked for the first time."

"Why is that?"

"Your son has done so many bad things, you, the father, will not know that the son is not the fault of the father!"

Wang Zhe was in a good mood, but seeing this Zhao Tai was like a fly falling into the meal during dinner, disgusting!

He also knew that there must be more than one person like "Master Huang".

If you saw it in the previous life, it was just a quick tongue.

Now it's different,

It is said that he has a sharp weapon and kills himself.

Those chivalrous men learned some skills and thought about fighting grievances,

He's not just learned something now,

I don't care, but I can't get over it.

Maybe in a few hundred years, if you see more, you will become indifferent, but now it is not.

So here he came.

"Amitabha, I don't know where this benefactor is practicing?"

Out of the room came a monk in his forties with a kind face.

Wang Zhe glanced at him.

"Take it!" Zhao Rongbiao said coldly.

The gate closed, and four people flew out of the surrounding courtyard and surrounded Wang Zhe.

"Life or death!" Zhao Rongbiao said coldly.

Then there were a few screams, and the four of them flew out at the same time, hitting the wall, splashing a wall of blood like a painting hanging on it.

The monk was stunned, and Zhao Rongbiao was also stunned.

But in the blink of an eye, the guards he had spent a lot of money on were defeated.

"Amitabha, the poor monk will come back another day and discuss the Buddha with the benefactor." The monk pulled out his legs and left.

As soon as he was less than three feet above the ground, he was swept out by Wang Zhe with a palm, spun around dozens of times in mid-air, and then smashed the roof and fell into the house on the side.

Caused a scream.

"Your Excellency is going to kill it quickly?" Zhao Rongbiao looked at Wang Zhe coldly.

Wang Zhe raised his palm, and Zhao Rongbiao flew out of the spot, and the blue light on his body shattered in an instant, shattered the wall, and fell into the house.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spat out.

"Old Liu, save me!" Zhao Rongbiao shouted.

An aura rose to the sky, and the entire courtyard seemed to shake with it, and then a man in his fifties came to Wang Zhe's side.

Goatee, squinting eyes, a knife behind his back.

The momentum on the body is very strong.

"Second grade?" Wang Zhe glanced at him.

"Good eyesight!" The old man smiled.

Then he suddenly took out a knife, and with a touch of knife light, he cut a loneliness.

Wang Zhe had disappeared, a knife mark appeared on the ground, the bluestone shattered, and the wall was cut.

The next moment, Wang Zhe appeared in the same place again, and then slapped his palm.

The old man with the knife flew out and crashed into the house.

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