Chapter 21: The Art of Trapping

"I've been fighting for decades, and I always have to fight for the highs and lows. He muttered, clearly referring to something else.

"Come here. He pointed to the king's salute and said.

Not in a hurry, even in the face of such a giant, he still looked calm, without a trace of restraint at all, and gently arched his hand and said: "Senior." ”

"What a natural killer. Mo Zizhai couldn't help but admire.

If it is placed in a peaceful and prosperous world, he is afraid that he will kill it, which is destined to be a person in troubled times and a disaster star in the world.

But this is a troubled era, and such a person is needed to kill the world and kill the peaceful and prosperous world.

Listening to his words, Wang Zhili did not speak, no surprise or joy, as if he was commenting on others, and did not care at all.

"Are you willing to kill three of the people in the world?" Mo Zizhai said again.

"Why?" Wang Zhili asked, listening to his words.

"In order to slaughter the injustices of the world and kill the people of the troubled world. Mo Zizhai said again, his tone was a little excited, and his expression changed for the first time since they met, and he put away his cynicism.

Wan Er and a few people don't have much experience of this troubled world, at least it is too far and too far from the one in front of him, from the beginning of the Great Sui to the collapse, he has experienced the whole troubled times, he has seen too many conspiracies and killings, he is already tired of it, it is good to have someone end this troubled world.

At the beginning, he also had the heart to save the world, but in the end he was disheartened by those who had lived in the temple for a long time, so he could only live in seclusion and get away from that piece of rivers and lakes.

"I'm willing to kill as many people as I can. Listening to his words, Wang Zhili said, without the slightest emotion, the words were sonorous.

"Okay, hahahaha. He laughed, laughing very heartily, laughing at all the heroes of the world, perhaps, they would eventually die under the butcher's knife of this young man.

This era has created a large number of outstanding people who can be famous for eternity, and they have made war tactics loud, powerful, and even an art.

Under the giant curtain of the attack, all kinds of people appeared on the stage, and one by one the princes and generals sang this drama is earth-shattering and wonderful, but what is always there must be an end, it's time to pull down the curtain full of blood, and there are no listeners to sit down, they are all pulled into the stage, just to add some light to those protagonists.

"Iron old man, what the hell are you seeing me for? I'm too busy to talk to you here. The old man said that he was invited, and he had a word to him from the beginning to the present, saying something that he didn't understand, and he didn't understand anything, and it was in the clouds.

"Yo, how did I forget, the Great Commander is not what it used to be, and time is very precious. Mo Zizhai was not angry when he heard his words, and spoke.

"That's nature. "It's still that Waner, and I agreed unceremoniously.

"Wan boy, Lao Tzu really gave you face, but the commander of a sesame size place also dares to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu. Mo Zizhai finally couldn't help it, stood up suddenly, and slapped Wan Er on the head, and the crisp sound came far away, somewhat like the sound of some kind of musical instrument.

I have to say that Wan Er's face is really underbeaten, and several people are happy when they see such a scene, and they can't help but want to say that they beat him well, they have really endured him for a long time, and they have never had a chance to do it, and now they finally have a bad breath.

"What a big boldness, you ......" Wan Er was in a hurry, even before he was not the kind of person who let others take advantage of him, and he was about to fight back, and he didn't believe that he would not be able to beat this old guy.

"So bold, I'll make you so bold, you were still in your mother's womb when Lao Tzu dominated the world, even those overlords had to respectfully shout Mo Lao when they saw me, and let him pull the calf in front of me. As he spoke, it didn't affect his movements in the slightest, and his fists and feet were very flexible.

Now Wan Er's heart is bitter, he never imagined that this old guy is so fierce when he is old, he is really not an opponent at all, I think he didn't believe that this old man could steal someone's daughter-in-law, now it seems that he is really wrong to blame him, old and strong, really old and strong.

"Lao Fu, quick, hands-on...... Oh, Mo Lao, Mo Lao, you light, don't slap your face...... Old thing, it's really dark and ...... when you start" After a while of ghost crying wolf, Wan Er was completely honest and didn't dare to say a word more.

"Something that doesn't have righteousness. On the side, he looked at the crowd and said.

When he was beaten just now, several people chose to look up at the sky, and no one made a move, even if they pulled it.

After all, I felt a little guilty in my heart, and a few people didn't refute Wan Er's words, so what did it matter if he scolded him for a couple of sentences to dissipate his anger, anyway, he wasn't beaten.

"Okay, now we can get down to business. Mo Zizhai said, after just now, he was really refreshed for a while, and his whole body was a lot more comfortable.

"What can you do, you're good at stealing people. Wan Er snorted coldly, the scar forgot the pain, not to mention that his scar is not healed, it will take at least three days.

He wasn't stupid, he immediately hid behind everyone after he finished speaking, joking, thinking that if I am smart for a lifetime, I can fall down twice in one place?

"I also understand the current situation, you people should be able to deal with only five towns. Mo Zizhai said.

"You said it easy, you go up and try it. "Say one sentence after another, Wan Er is now on a par with him, and I can't beat you.

In fact, he is not unreasonable, if the five towns are under attack, if Quzhou City's current strength alone is stubbornly held, it may be okay, how difficult it is to fight and win.

"Hey, I'll ......" Mo Zizhai listened to his words and rushed a few steps, wanting Wan Er to taste his punches and kicks again.

Sure enough, he didn't succeed, and he was prepared after saying Waner, how could he let him succeed.

"That's nature. Zhao Tianlang said, this person knows his master, and he can't break face by saying anything, and the vertical and horizontal faction never allows anyone to despise him.

"That's like the words, if you can't even clean up these fish and shrimp, it's really a waste of my time. Mo Zizhai said, more than 10,000 people in the five cities, in his eyes are just fish and shrimp.

"That old guy is here, why should he give him some face, so as to save him from being liquidated and looking for trouble in the future. He muttered a few times and pondered silently for a moment.

"Wang Dao, give them those old machines that were used before, and put the ones that are saved and occupy the space. He waved his hand and said to the black, which surprised several people.

Although it seems to be very unbearable on his lips, how can the things that can be left behind by the Mo family giant be mortal, maybe there will be those legendary things.

That's something that all big countries dream of, all the enough equipment, it's not impossible to fight 10,000 against 100,000, but this has always been a forbidden weapon of the Mo family, even if it was originally used by the ink master, the core skills are even more known to a few people, even if they get it, it is difficult to imitate.

It's not that they cherish their brooms and are stingy with those skills, just imagine what it would be like if all countries had such killing weapons, I am afraid that killing people will be like drinking water, and the casualties in a war will increase dramatically.

"Okay, you iron old man, you want to send me away if you beat Lao Tzu like this and make some rags. ”

This time, without Mo Zizhai's action, Zhao Tianlang and a few people pressed him to the ground, and he was really ignorant and fearless.