Chapter 375: Giving a head as a gift
"We are here to take your life,"
Looking at Wan Er's underbeaten appearance, the man in black was also angry, and said through gritted teeth.
As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed, not humiliated, this is good, in Waner, everything will not work.
I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to insult you, what can you do?
"Good. ”
Hearing his words, Wan Er not only did not get angry, but also applauded.
"Refreshing. ”
Then he said another, again complimentary.
But this, those people in black are really dumbfounded, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.
Is this person really the commander of Quzhou?
I think it's more appropriate to be a fool.
"Waner, you are also a masterpiece, why do you use such pretenses, you want to kill and kill. ”
After a pause, the black-clad leader spoke.
It is indeed not easy for them to do so.
There are hundreds of thousands of enemies around them.
If you want to look at them, there are only dozens of people when they are full, and if they really fight, they will all be ten thousand enemies, and one person can drown them with a mouthful of spit.
Even so, he can still calm down and stop losses, although he may only be barely calm, but this psychological quality is not strong.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be so frightened that he would lie on the ground crying and crying for his father and mother.
Before they came, they were already destined to die, whether they succeeded or not, they were destined to die here, and there was no possibility of survival.
"What are you talking about? ”
Looking at them, Wan Er said, it was still not salty, listening, and he didn't feel the murderous intention.
"You're not going to kill us?"
Looking at him, the man in black, although he also knew that this possibility was very small, but he still had illusions in his heart.
The point is that what Wan Er said makes people have to misunderstand.
Like a fool, maybe you'll make some terrible decisions.
"Not really. ”
Just as he was imagining a better tomorrow, Wan Er opened his mouth and ruthlessly broke all his illusions.
What do you think? How can it be possible if I don't kill you?
Just because Wanji has a problem with his brain.
"I just wanted to ask you some questions. ”
"After asking, it's never too late to kill. ”
Manji continued.
Listening to his words, it hurt those people in black, and they almost spit out a mouthful of old blood out of anger, this family is too annoying, I can't wait to scold my mother.
"Ask you what the hell is, Lao Tzu won't tell you anything, just die of this heart. ”
Finally, he still couldn't hold back, and the black-clothed leader roared loudly, and his voice shook for ten miles, and his majesty resounded in all directions.
After finishing speaking, he was called cool in his heart, and finally let out a bad breath.
He stared at Wan Er tightly, hoping that a little anger could be seen on his face, and what he did could make him feel uncomfortable was also somewhat useful.
However, it was destined to disappoint him, from beginning to end, there was not even the slightest fluctuation on the face of our Ten Thousand Great Commanders, just looking at him, without any emotion, as if looking at a corpse.
Yes, now as long as he is willing, he can talk about everyone killing and cooking, cooking and killing, killing and cooking, and there is no need to be angry with them at all.
"In that case, then satisfy him. ”
Finally, Wan Er sighed and spoke.
In response, Wang Dao dodged, and before everyone else could react, the dozen or so black-clothed people who were still standing here had already become several headless corpses.
I don't know if what he sighed about was the withering of the lives of a few people, or the loss of fun to play.
is worthy of being a person in the god realm, what they do, ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to watch it.
Fu Junqing's eyes flickered, and he pondered in his heart.
In his mind, he constantly simulated the situation of his battle with the king's sword.
No surprise, no matter what, it can only end in a fiasco, and he can't survive three moves every time.
The gap between him and the divine realm is like a ravine, and it is simply difficult to cross.
"These, what to do?"
When he returned to his side, Wang Dao still had the same expressionless face, and he was still holding a human head in his hand, and he spoke.
"What to do, what do you say?"
Wan Er said angrily, disgusted with the head in his hand.
In fact, the one who can maintain his heart the most is our Ten Thousand Great Commanders, you see, no matter what realm Wang Dao is, whether he was a martial artist in the past, or now he has reached the top of the God Realm, it is still the same.
How do you think about it, you should beat it, you should scold.
Of course, if he really does it, he has to weigh it.
It's not that he's afraid, it's that he's not an opponent at all, in case he really starts to go crazy, it's not himself who suffers.
"How do I know. ”
Wang Daodao, still his trademark expression.
This was true before, and even more so since entering the Divine Realm.
"Eat. ”
Wan Er said, his face full of disgust.
He silently thought in his heart, this king knife, shouldn't it be that his head was broken.
"Of course, it's for people to send back. ”
Thinking of this, Wan Er hurriedly said another sentence, for fear that the family would really listen to the words and eat these heads.
"Send it back?"
Wang Dao frowned slightly, and said, his face finally changed.
"Yes. ”
Wan Er nodded and said, no more cynicism, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.
"Send it back, give him Qihelai and send it back. ”
"It's also a gift from us to him before entering the city. ”
Wanji said.
After listening to his words, everyone agreed.
This Waner, not to mention anything else, there are a lot of ghost ideas for this crooked and evil way, and when Qi He comes to receive this gift, he will definitely be happy.
Well, yes, it's a pleasure.
Just do it, Wang Dao and Zhao Tianlang directly broke through the air, turned into two shocks, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the backs of them leaving, Wan Er couldn't help but smack his lips, this kung fu, not to mention, has to make people envious, jealous and hateful.
When can I be like them myself.
Wan Er said secretly in his heart.
However, his hopes are destined to be disappointed, and with his qualifications, if nothing else, there should not be a day.
In the city of Qili, in the deep palace.
Qi Helai and Zhuge Yaozong were still sitting there, exactly like the man in black before he left.
They just sat quietly, silent, motionless, but their eyes were also blazing, and there was no sleepiness at all.
They waited silently, silently for the storm to come.
Night, or that night, the moon and stars are scarce, it is a good time to sing about wine, or cut the candles in the west window, enjoy the night rain in Bashan, and the spring night is also worth a thousand gold.
But now, they are not in such a mood.
Finally, here it is.
The distance of ten miles is only a moment for Wang Dao and Zhao Tianlang.
Now, they have arrived at the foot of the city of Qili, and the gate of the city is right in front of them.
This seemingly huge and impregnable gate, in their eyes, is completely useless, and there is no deterrence at all.
One punch is enough to collapse the mountain, not to mention the gate of this district.
However, now they don't have this plan, and they should wait for the Quzhou army to do it.
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