Chapter 220: One Man Slaughters One Country!

"Think twice?"

Wang Dong glanced at Liu Sansi and couldn't help but smile.

"Taijian, this seat will give you a face, think twice!"

Taijian Ancestor didn't understand what Wang Dong was laughing at, he didn't know the stalk in this sentence.

But what he understood was that Wang Dong did not take his words to heart.

At this point, he didn't bother to say more.

In fact, three hundred years ago, a Venerable of the Innate Palace casually suppressed this person in the Extreme Dao Sword Sect, and then left it alone, their Extreme Dao Sword Sect was actually quite annoying.

Thinking about it for so many years, regardless of it, it is estimated that the Innate Palace does not attach much importance to this person.

After all, this person has been abolished, and it is so completely wasted!

Wang Dong also thought so, if the Xiantian Palace still attached importance to this Zhao Yichuan, it would not have thrown him in the Extreme Dao Sword Sect for so many years.

Anyway, he took it away, and I'll talk about it later!

It's a big deal to have a corpse in the Innate Palace.

In fact, when the Innate Palace thought of this stubble, maybe Wang Dong was already the master of the Innate Palace!

[Quest completion, reward 1000 Adversary Points.] 】

From the time Wang Dong cut the iron chain, Liu Sansi helped Zhao Yichuan out of the forbidden land, until the three of them walked out of the Extreme Dao Sword Sect and walked far away, this Zhao Yichuan did not say a word.

If you talk too much, you will lose, and it is actually beneficial not to speak, at least you will not offend people, especially a ruthless person like Wang Dong.

The last person who was rescued by Wang Dong was called Yang Xuanji, and because he said the wrong thing, he died miserably!

Of course, this Zhao Yichuan is not afraid of saying the wrong thing so he doesn't speak, he is really too lazy to speak.

There is nothing to love in life, he just wants to be quiet!

After more than 300 years of silence, he still wants to be quiet.

It is clear that he has a deep relationship with Jingjing.

At sunset, by the ancient road, outside the long pavilion.

Wang Dong said to Zhao Yichuan: "Zhao Yichuan, you are not curious, why did this seat save you? Why does this seat know your name?"

In fact, Liu Sansi was extremely curious about this question, but he was reluctant to ask.

How could the sect leader know this figure more than three hundred years ago, and he came all the way from Yunzhou to rescue him?

However, there are too many secrets on the sect master, and there is really no need to explore them!

Zhao Yichuan lowered his head and sat on the steps by the long pavilion, silent.

Wang drew his sword.

A flash of knife light flashed by.

Zhao Yichuan's head......

The head did not hit the ground, and the hair on the top of the head fell.

How terrifying is Wang Dong's knife technique?

Just a slash out.

It's just a knife!

Zhao Yichuan became a big bald head, and there was not a single hair left, not an inch of hair left.

This sword skill, Mr. Tony, who was famous all over the world in his previous life, couldn't beat it!

After Wang moved the knife, he and Liu Sansi still didn't see Zhao Yichuan's face clearly.

Because the face is full of beards!

As a last resort, Wang Dong stabbed him again and helped him shave.

This time, an incomparably delicate face appeared in front of Wang Dong and Liu Sansi.

is a bit similar to Tang Wen's little show, a typical showman's face.

This is what Wang Dong didn't expect, an existence that was assessed as a demon by the system would actually be such a harmless face to humans and animals.

No one should be more than a person!

However, in terms of handsomeness, it is far from Wang Dong.

"Thank you!" Zhao Yichuan unexpectedly spoke.

This thank you is sincere, Wang Dong can hear it.

And it seems that Zhao Yichuan's whole person is a little more relaxed.

Wang Dong and Liu Sansi are both from Tingfengtang, and observing words and colors is the basic attribute.

They understood that although this Zhao Yichuan's face looked like Tang Wen, his personality was somewhat similar to Zhao Wouji.

Obviously cleanliness!

Wang Dong helped him cut his hair and shave, which made him feel much fresher and cleaner, which really made him very grateful.

Even if he becomes a waste, he hopes that he can be decent.

Wang Dong smiled, he was most afraid that a person would have no desires and no desires, and there would be a way to do so.

If he knew to help him fix a handsome hairstyle, wouldn't he be grateful?

But speaking of which, the bald head is not bad, at least clean, which meets the needs of cleanliness!

It's a pity that even if this Zhao Yichuan is bald, he can't become stronger.

In the system, it can be exchanged for the Fountain of Life to give him a new lease of life, but why should Wang Dong help him?

Wang Dong is a good person, but not a virgin!

Passing by an inn, Wang Dong asked Zhao Yichuan to take a bath and gave him a clean new set of clothes.

The cost of this is very low, but for a sloppy cleanliness addict for more than 300 years, this is already a great kindness.

Zhao Yichuan, who was clean and comfortable, sat at the same table as Wang Dong and Liu Sansi.

Separate private rooms.

The table was full of dishes, sauced beef, braised elbows, steamed fish, roast chicken, and stir-fried vegetables......

You can't eat it all.

In this regard, Wang Dong has always been extravagant and wasteful, rich and capricious.

"I don't know who sent you, but thank you.

It's not that you saved me, because it doesn't make a difference where I am now, it's better to live than die anyway.

I thank you, thank you for giving me the opportunity to be clean and no longer sloppy like a bedbug!

I said that I am not afraid of your jokes, and I am not afraid of death, but I am really afraid of being dirty.

You may think I'm being hypocritical, but I do!"

may be full and idle, this Zhao Yichuan actually opened the conversation box and said a lot of nonsense.

Of course, whoever has been holding back for more than 300 years may have a faint desire to talk, Wang Dong can understand it.

It's good to be willing to speak.

After all, there are no simple characters who can be systematically evaluated as "devils".

The last one who was systematically evaluated as a demon was Sun Jie!

Although he died a tragic death, it is undeniable that he was indeed a bull man.

Seeing that Zhao Yichuan had a desire to talk, Wang Dong took the opportunity to say: "Zhao Yichuan, I heard that you are a demon, I don't know what you have done to be called a demon?"

Hearing Wang Dong's question, Zhao Yichuan was silent for a moment, and then picked up the burning knife on the table and poured it into his mouth.

The wine was strong and spicy with a sore throat.

But far less than his heartache!

"The devil?" Zhao Yichuan's tone was faintly bitter, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously outlined a wry smile.

"Of course I'm the Adversary!"

Directly picked up the wine jar and poured another sip into his mouth.

One bite, another bite!

A moment later, a whole jar of burning knives was drunk by him.

Terrible!

He has lost all his cultivation, he has no true qi at all, and he can't force out the strength of the wine at all.

"They all say that I am the devil, and I admit that I am indeed the devil.

But!

From start to finish, I've only done one thing.

It's completely labeled as a demon!"

Hearing Zhao Yichuan's words, not only Wang Dong, but even Liu Sansi was also interested.

"What's the matter?" Wang Dong and Liu Sansi asked at the same time.

"Have you heard of Dansi?"

"Nope. ”

"It's normal if you haven't heard of it, this country has disappeared for more than 300 years and has become the dust of history. ”

Zhao Yichuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of hideousness.

"The reason why I am called the Adversary is because I slaughtered the country of Dansi.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the whole country, and none of them are alive!"

One person, slaughter a country.