Chapter 63: The Head King
"Brother Wang" has a sideways face, and his exposed arms are thicker than Liu Xiaowu's thighs.
"Who is so short-sighted that they dare to make trouble at the door of our Wanbao Pavilion?"
Brother Wang carried a long knife and walked over separately.
Liu Xiaowu stood on the outskirts of the crowd of onlookers, standing on tiptoe and looking in, but could only see a row of back heads.
"I don't know exactly what's going on, but when I hear a lot of movement here, it feels like something is going on-"
"Useless waste!" Brother Wang stretched out his hand, pushed Liu Xiaowu to a stumble, and then squeezed into the crowd roughly, scolding and scolding, "What are you doing together, are you tired and crooked?"
"It's the 'Head King'!"
There were people in the crowd who knew Brother Wang, and they opened their mouths to call out his nickname.
Brother Wang's full name is Wang Yide, he is good at using big knives, and he especially loves to cut off people's heads, so he got the nickname of 'head king'.
Although Wang Yide is not an evil cultivator, he is rude and arrogant, if anyone provokes him first, he will definitely chase after the other party's foul language until the other party can no longer bear it.
Once the scolded party can't help but move his hand, he has a legitimate reason to slash and kill the other party.
Although Wang Yide has a lot of lives hanging on his body, because he often uses this method to put himself on the side of the attack, the Wuyong City Guards have nothing to do with him.
Who calls swearing is not against the rules?
The reason why Wanbaoge hired this guy was not only because Wang Yide did have some ability, but also because he was afraid that this troublemaker would cause trouble in three days.
He doesn't do anything with you, he just keeps answering you next to him, and no one can stand it.
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, this group of people has to cut in line, but they are not from the guards, so we quarreled with them. Among the two groups of people who had a conflict, one group was an old acquaintance of Wang Yide, waving at him and saying hello.
"It's not someone in the guards, and you dare to cut in line, and your skin is itchy to find someone to loose?"
Wang Yide scolded, looked at the group of people who cut in line, and found that the combination of this group of people was a little strange, it was actually two women, a man, a teenager and a child, and then looking at the realm, only one woman was in the infancy, and the remaining one man, one woman and one teenager were all just children, as for children, they were all ordinary little children.
"Why are they all hairless little ghosts, what about your adults?
Wang Yide felt that this was a disciple of a sect that had gone down the mountain to practice, and in a team like this, there would usually be an older veteran to lead the team.
"Good dogs don't get in the way. β
The young man looked at Wang Yide with disdain on his face, as if in his eyes, Wang Yide was really no different from a barking dog.
Wang Yide's heart was on fire, he held a long knife in his hand, and the saliva in his mouth splashed far away: "Little bastard, when your mother and Lao Tzu were rolling in bed, you didn't even have the qualifications to hide under the bed and eavesdrop, if you want to talk to Lao Tzu, tell the person in charge of your house to get out quickly!"
The young man's face turned blue with anger, and he took out an ancient token from his arms and put it in front of Wang Yide's eyes: "Stare at your dog's eyes and take a closer look at what this is!"
Wang Yide looked fixedly, although he could see the word "Qianji" engraved on the token, he didn't know what it meant, and he didn't know what the token meant.
The knife flashed, and the token in the young man's hand had been cut in half by Wang Yide and fell to the ground.
"Phewββ, who knows where you picked up a piece of rotten wood, and show it off to your master like a baby. Wang Yide is not afraid of any bad consequences for him if he destroys this token, all the blame in Wuyong City is taken according to the city regulations, and none of these city rules say that the strange token engraved with two words cannot be destroyed.
Angry not?
It's time to take it easy.
Hurry up!
As soon as you do it, I'll chop off your heads!
Wang Yide was engrossed in guarding the group of people in front of him, just waiting for the opportunity to wield a knife.
"I said Lao Yang, I'm afraid you've been doing this thing for too long, and no one knows it. The child looked at the two halves of the token on the ground, frowned, and said, "Don't you have anything that is a little more recent? β
The young man thought that as soon as his token came out, he would immediately be able to suppress the rough man in front of him, but the other party not only did not recognize it, but also slashed his token with a knife, which really made him lose face.
However, when the boy thought about the child's words carefully, it was not unreasonable, this token was indeed some years old. That was when he used the fake identity of "Yang Qianji" to help Wanbao Pavilion solve his urgent needs, and then the owner of Wanbao Pavilion gave it as a gift to express his gratitude.
The Thousand Pole Order is only exclusive to Yang Qianji alone, and with this Order, you can borrow any magic weapon in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion indefinitely, regardless of the rarity.
Later, the boy abandoned the false identity of "Yang Qianji", and this Qianji Order was shelved along with it.
The pavilion master who issued the Thousand Extremes Order has passed away for many years, and now the people in the Wanbao Pavilion don't know this Thousand Extremes Order, but it's normal.
The young man thought like this, and the strong desire to do it in his heart was gradually suppressed.
Wang Yide was on guard there for a long time and no one made a move, only to see the child come out and whisper to the boy for a while, and then the boy began to rummage through the storage bag on his waist, as if he was about to take out something for him.
"If they really come up with something amazing, it will be difficult to do it themselves!" Wang Yide thought to himself, lifted the long knife in his hand and slashed towards the young man's storage bag.
only heard a "bang", Wang Yide's arm shook, and the long knife almost came out.
That woman in her infancy actually stopped the sword he was holding with both hands with just a swing of her sword!
Interesting!
Wang Yide did not feel cowardly, but because he encountered a strong enemy that he had not seen for a long time, he became hot all over.
"Forget it once, and want to come a second time, are we really wooden?" The woman's apricot eyes widened, and the long sword in her hand pointed at Wang Yide's throat, as if she didn't intend to give up.
"You can do whatever you want, you can take care of Lao Tzu. Wang Yide continued to provoke, "Even if Lao Tzu goes back and strips your mother's clothes, wraps a rope around her neck, and drags her on the street like a dog, that is Lao Tzu's freedom!"
The woman's face changed drastically, and the tip of her sword trembled incessantly, as if she was extremely angry.
"No, she's still sane, I'm going to have to keep stimulating. Wang Yide racked his brain to think about those ugly words.
"You-"
Wang Yide finally thought of the words, and as soon as he opened his mouth, suddenly a figure flashed, and then he heard a loud "bang", and his whole person actually disappeared in place.