The distance between the two was only three meters, and the minion of the tiger head village suddenly raised the knife in his hand, and was about to chop off the head of the king knife.

Wang Dao still looked into the distance, as if he hadn't noticed his movements at all, and when he was so close, the man's mouth had a cruel arc, and you can imagine what it would be like in a moment, blood gushing like a fountain, and his head moving like the wind.

The poor people in the back are also heart-beating, it shouldn't be like this, it doesn't look like a short-lived ghost, there is a tiger fight, what kind of god are you stunned in the face of the big knife, this is your life, and you are in a daze?

This is also them, Wan Er and Wang Zhili are still watching calmly, waiting for his performance, this is a solo performance of Wang Dao, and those tiger head villagers are just foils.

In the flash of light, he directly slashed down, and the speed even caused a sonic boom, like lightning that cut through the sky, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi was several meters.

How could the mountain patrol minion think of this, the curvature of his mouth was already rushed out of the way with a knife before he could put it away, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and the lower half of his body had nowhere to go, leaving only a knife handle in his hand before he had time to let go.

Then there was an earth-shattering cry, all the internal organs flowed out, he screamed and tried to stuff it in, but there was nothing below and where could he put it, blood flowed all over the ground, and he had to watch in pain as the vitality drained little by little, and the murderer would always kill him, and he should have thought that there would be such a day.

With the sound of shouting, the knife light did not kill a person to stop, quickly moved forward, and fell fiercely on the tiger head village, a watchtower was affected, directly into a pile of broken wood, the people above were not spared, went directly to the west of the sky, if the two of them care well, maybe they can go together, and there can be a care on the Huangquan Road.

With just one move, Hutou Village was hit into a big hole, and there was no need to notice, such a big movement had already alarmed everyone.

"This royal knife is too violent. Seeing this, Wan Er really had nothing to say, smacked his lips and said.

Wang Zhili nodded in agreement, worthy of the Mo family's Wang Dao, not to mention anything else, this martial arts is really not picky, he has not been ranked in the twelfth guard, if those individual characters make a move, they will not be able to destroy this tiger head village in one move.

Fortunately, they had already seen Wang Dao's ability, but the poor Tianyuan and the others were really scared and stupid, not an exaggeration at all, they stood stupidly and didn't dare to move.

There really is such a person, there is really this kind of person, isn't it exactly the means that the legendary characters should have, I can't imagine that this silent black dress on weekdays is so terrifying, and it is the first time I have seen it after living so big, can this still be a person? Maybe this is a person, and I am just ants.

Poor Tianyuan is now in two wars, almost didn't pee his pants, the knife is still vivid, although the man's shouts have become a little faint, but still audible, he only then understands that he has thought too much, and people are not planning to ransom people at all, but to destroy him Tiger Head Village.

Originally, he heard Wan Er say that he commanded tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, Shi Ji Ke Qin Chuanxin and other peerless people, he still thought it was just nonsense, but now it seems that he should be lonely and unheard, and he has eyes and does not know Mount Tai.

Compared to him, the poor Fang Cai didn't think so much, but was full of excitement, a face of admiration, thinking that he could get along with this kind of character day and night, it was a great honor, if he could learn two tricks, maybe he could also become a master of the rivers and lakes.

One step further, if you can worship him as a teacher...... It's exciting to think about.

When they were out of their minds, all the people in Hutou Village had already gathered, and there were about thirty or forty people.

However, they were not just a group of chickens and dogs as Wan Er thought, but they were very orderly, their movements were uniform, and they stood there without a little noise.

They don't look like bandits, but like a well-trained army, and it's not for nothing that this tiger head village can make a name for itself.

Slowly, a middle-aged man in a white fur came out, his figure was somewhat similar to Wang Zhili, he was also very thin, his face was gentle, and he had a bun on his head.

"This young man, I don't know what I offended about Hutou Village?" he came to the front and said to Wang Dao, humble and polite, gentle and elegant.

"This is Zhang Debiao?" Later, Wan Er asked as he looked at the person's appearance.

"Yes. Poor Tianyuan also stared at him and spoke, with some indescribable charm in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Wan Er saw the eyes of the poor Tianyuan, and for some reason he was a little cold, and he always felt that in addition to the guilt he said, there were some other things, something that people didn't want to see in the dark.

Besides, this Zhang Debiao, he is very different from Wan Er's imagination, listening to this name, he should be a black-faced man, like Li Kui and Zhang Fei, who speaks like thunder, and his mouth is full of nonsense, where can it be like this, this is simply a good-looking middle-aged uncle, so that people can't have a bad feeling.

"Nope. Ahead, Wang Dao listened to his words and replied coldly, the knife in his hand was still shining with cold light, it was really a little scary, if he stabbed at the people of Hutou Village again, I don't know how many people would survive.

"Could it be that the young man passed by here and was hit by an ignorant soldier, so he was furious?" Zhang Debiao said again, this should have been the reason why Wang Dao wanted to be smooth, but he had to find a reason for himself, you said that he was aggrieved or not.

But there is no way, don't look at one person, the thirty-six people added to one of them are not enough for him to kill, no, two died just now, and now there are only thirty-four people left.

"It's not. "Wang Dao is still cold, not to mention Zhang Debiao and them, even Wan Er is a little unbearable, what do you say you are pretending to be.

"Why is that?" Zhang Debiao asked, and it was not a good way to guess like this.

"We're going to build cottages. Wang Dao replied.

"What does it have to do with us?" This really made him a little confused, what is this, if you want to build a cottage, you can build it, and you still need to tell me? This place is so big as Qingmang Mountain, can there be no place for you?

"Won't be built. Wang Dao replied again, I am afraid that only he can know what he said.

"And then?" said Zhang Debiao.

"I need people who can build. Wang Dao replied.

After hearing this, he suddenly realized that his feelings were innocent and hateless, but he wanted to use them as coolies, thinking of this, his teeth were clenched in anger, and his chest rose and fell.