[Chapter 77: Old Friends Meet] (2)
The three young people, Wang Shubao and Wang Zhimin, still didn't react, but the two guards who followed Wang Jianglong came out in response, and the single knife in their hands went up and down with a tacit understanding, slashing towards Lu Bu like a wind.
Lu Bu didn't give up and didn't move, and beside him, who was originally a little bird and looked like a human being, her face suddenly turned cold, and then her body moved.
In the dinging sound, the cold blade flashed, and the blood splashed bluestone.
The two guards who were originally still alive and well, but one of them died in front of them, these are two warriors with seven bones, not two croppers. What's more, it wasn't Lu Bu who made the shot, but a little girl beside him who looked harmless.
Wang Shubao and they only felt a twitch in their hearts, and they felt that they did not regret the eyes full of murderous intent, and they almost peed their pants on the spot without experiencing too much bloody killing.
And Wang Jianglong, like Wang Yingfu, was petrified on the spot, and the former should have just yelled, and his voice had not been completely turned off, making a rattling sound that was indeed worse than the rook of a male duck.
"It's also an old friend meeting, what's wrong with talking kindly?" The reason why Lu Bu didn't give up and didn't do it was because he knew that he would never show mercy to the person who drew the knife to him if he didn't regret it: "It's good now, if you stain the bluestone bricks of the Ying Fu housekeeper's house, Ming'er will have to bother the old housekeeper to arrange someone to clean up." ”
Lao Bu was the first to react, and naturally lowered his head at the moment: "This is what an old slave should do!"
After finishing speaking, Lao Bu suddenly reacted, he weishenme wants to respect this so much, everyone is a slave...... Soon, Lao Bu found a reason, and at the same time, he also had a question, that is, would he feel the kind of majesty and demeanor that only a superior person could have in Lu Buqi?
"You...... You actually killed them!" Wang Jianglong's eyes widened like copper bells, and he couldn't tell whether he was panic or anger on his face, or if there were many complicated things, but he couldn't show too much for a while.
Lu Buqi sneered: "It seems that I am in a different place now, so I can only meet the situation? Then you can happily praise you two useless followers? But how can I think that this month is dark and windy...... It's good for looking for death, isn't it?"
"You...... What do you want to do?" Wang Jianglong panicked, if it was in Zhutan Town, he wouldn't panic, because he raised his arms and shouted, how could there be more than a dozen good hands in the Bone Ming Realm, but now the two "masters" he relied on the most couldn't stop the little girl around him.
Lu Buqi shook his head: "This question seems to be asking you, what do you want to do?"
Wang Jianglong "me" for a long time, but he was intimidated by Lu Bu's cold and murderous aura, how dare he say anything about tomorrow. Lu Buqi saw that he was bloodless at all, and he didn't want to scare him to death so quickly, so he restrained his anger a little: "I originally just went back to this place where I was born and raised, but in the house of the steward of Yingfu, there are people who are noisy and want my life, I can always protect myself, right?"
Wang Yingfu reacted at this time, this Lu Bu gave up and came prepared, and he was a little fearless, although he had a lot of doubts in his heart at the moment, he was not panicked: "This is natural, if someone cuts me with a knife, I will definitely find a way to protect myself, not to mention that this person is not not abandoning you to kill, but you ......"
"This is my sister, no regrets!" Lu Buqi gently rubbed the back of his unrepentant neck: "No regrets, I have seen Ying Fu in charge, and he took care of me a lot in the early days." ”
"Oh, Ying Fu is in charge of things, I see that this is the good fortune that Mr. said, there will be a good reward!" I have been with Confucius for a few months, and I have learned some of the furs of the people without regrets, but I don't know if I am accurate or not.
Wang Yingfu may still be able to maintain his demeanor in the face of not giving up, but in the face of the girl who does not regret killing two Bone Ming Sevenfold Martial Artists at every turn, and then can face each other with a harmless smile on the face of humans and animals, there is a feeling of facing the head of the family, Wang Weiwu. After stabilizing his mind for a moment, Cai Qiang nodded with a smile, and then hurriedly looked at Lu Buqi: "This ...... Is it your sister?"
Lu Buqi nodded: "Well, you should be my long-lost sister......"
This Lu does not give up nonsense, and it is nonsense when he hears it, but at this time, who really cares about the identity of no regrets, what they care about is the strength of not regrets.
Seeing that Wang Yingfu didn't have the usual calmness at all, Lu Buqi knew the reason for the strength deterrence of not regretting, and chuckled lightly at the moment: "Ying Fu is in charge, don't you think she is very cute without regrets? ”
When Lu Buqi said this, although Wang Yingfu didn't immediately feel that no regrets were cute, he was relieved, at least he wasn't so nervous: "Well, that seems to be ......" But looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Wang Yingfu said to the side: "Lao Bu, why don't you clean up this first?"
The more Wang Jianglong looked at it, the more suspenseful he became: "Wang Yingfu, now that this murder fugitive has appeared in your Guoji Town, and my two subordinates have also been killed by him, you don't call people to come, but what are you sitting here to say something?"
If you want to die, don't ask me to go into the water together, Wang Yingfu smiled secretly in his heart, and looked at Wang Jianglong with disdain: "I and I can be regarded as old friends, what is the meaning of this old friend meeting with knives and guns?"