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Chapter 386 Purple Emperor Pavilion

Wang Lang turned his head and looked at the golden armor on the wall, got up to get it, and as soon as he bought it, he leaned forward.

After pushing hard, the armor was removed from the wall. It was so heavy that it was more than 100 pounds.

When wearing such a thing during the war, it can block damage, but it is also a bit tiring. In addition, if the weapons are heavy, you can imagine how much energy it consumes.

Wang Lang held the armor and glanced casually, and his eyes finally stopped on a diamond-shaped gold piece on the armor's shoulder with a word on it.

A word that once scared the world.

Kui.

In the last century, foreign enemies invaded, and many civil righteous men joined the camp to resist foreign enemies.

The largest organization is Yihequan. Later, Yihequan collapsed, but there were other civil organizations, including an extremely mysterious organization.

Beiwei Army.

In the Song Dynasty, Yue Fei had a Beiwei Army that made foreign invaders frightened.

No one knows how many people this organization has and where it is formed, but as soon as this organization appears, it will be a time to kill people and take the head.

This organization only killed two types of people, one was the foreign enemy, and the other was the traitors in the world. In order to survive, many good players in the world surrendered to foreign enemies and became traitors, and many of them were confiscated by the Beiwei Army.

Later, when the war ended, the organization never appeared again.

Although this organization is mysterious, many people know about the leaders of this organization.

General Kui, no one knows what he looks like, only knows that he is using a silver spear, with the name Jingmang. His armor has the word Kui.

General Kui also has four capable generals under his command, named Chide Wuliang.

Every time the Beiwei Army killed the enemy, they would wear a special mask. After they died in battle, they could not see clearly what they looked like, because in order not to harm their families, everyone in the Beiwei Army broke their appearance when they joined the Beiwei Army.

Wang Lang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he never thought that the person in front of him was the famous General Kui.

By this calculation, the person in front of him has lived to be 140 or 50 years old.

"Put on." General Kui whispered.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment and took the armor to wear it for General Kui. General Kui frowned slightly, "I'll let you put it on."

After a pause, Wang Lang groped and put on his armor.

When Wang Lang was passing through, General Kui said, "When I first met your master, he was still the previous generation of Black Dragon King. I am older than him. Your master is more arrogant and proud, but his kung fu is indeed powerful. I asked him to join the Beiwei Army and he did not agree, and it was not resolved in the end. After the War of Patriotic Affairs, I also dispersed the Beiwei Army and took off his armor and returned to the fields. Later, I became a demon in practicing martial arts. The great masters of the martial arts world suppressed me here. Now, for more than 40 years, I saw your master for the last time. He is already the Dragon Emperor of Dragon Gate. You should not be the first Black Dragon King after your master. There is another one before you. If you remember correctly, the Black Dragon King in front of you died, and you took it later."

Wang Lang has already put on his armor and fits very well, as if he has prepared it for himself, Wang Lang is holding a dragon sword in his hand.

"picture!"

General Kui looked at Wang Lang and muttered to himself.

Wang Lang also put his helmet on his head and formed a complete set. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what do you think?"

"Like my son."

Although General Kui is more than enough to be a grandfather for Wang Lang in terms of age, Wang Lang feels like he is cursing people when he speaks like this.

But he can't beat him, like his son, and Wang Lang doesn't lose any meat anyway.

"Oh!" The old man recalled something and sighed.

It made Wang Lang confused, I wonder what was wrong.

"My son died early." General Kui sighed.

Wang Lang looked like he had eaten shit.

General Kui stood up, picked up the silver-white spear from the weapon stand with both hands, and gently stroked the spear with both hands.

"Report your wishes on the Golden Platform, and support the Jade Dragon to die for you!

You are dead, the people are silent, and you are devastated for three thousand miles!

The thief was trying to get power, and the way was about to disperse, and the hunger pillow was buried in a hundred thousand!"

Wang Lang spoke tentatively, "Senior, you are talking about the late Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty was destroyed."

"I know." The old man sighed, and when he closed his eyes, a line of tears flowed out of his one-eyed eyes.

"There were so many brothers who were comrades who sacrificed their lives to protect this land, but the dog woman only knew that she was greedy for wealth and pity for my brothers." General Kui's voice trembled slightly.

Wang Lang remained silent. The desolation revealed in General Kui's words made Wang Lang feel a lot of sadness in his heart.

"Senior, it is now a peaceful and prosperous era, and there will be no such situation in the past again." Wang Lang said.

General Kui raised his shock gun, "It's good to have peace. If the bandits dare to offend my Debang again, I, Mr. Zhao, will definitely slaughter him 100,000!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lang felt an indescribable aura coming towards him. Wang Lang staggered backwards unsteadily, and finally stopped his figure.

powerful!

The magic chicken is strong!

So strong that there is nothing to say!

It is perfect for such a person to be described as an old monster. Not to mention anything else, it is possible that the group of people downstairs would be killed by one person before he went out to kill.

Killing Wang Lang is basically free of effort. Wang Lang can't even get close to others. You can tell by just the finger-clamping knife before. If you let you cut 999, I will hide the world in my sleeve.

The momentum gradually faded, and the old man slowly lowered the shock gun.

Looking back at Wang Lang, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Wang Lang looked confused.

"Then, senior, say goodbye."

Wang Lang said as he took off his armor and prepared to slip away.

puff!

General Kui suddenly opened his mouth and squirted, and the sense of crisis hit his whole body, and Wang Lang blocked it with his sword.

With a clang, Wang Lang retreated back, and an iron bean bounced on the ground and jumped to General Kui.

"The reaction is not slow." General Kui said.

Wang Lang didn't dare to say anything about MP.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Lang smiled modestly, and had already taken off his armor and hung it back on the wall as he spoke.

The old man threw something out, and Wang Lang picked it up casually and found that it was a piece of wood, the size of a palm, with a loft on one side and only three words on the other side.

Purple Emperor Pavilion.

"With this token, they will obey your orders wherever there are people from the Purple Emperor Pavilion, including the Lord of the Purple Emperor Pavilion." General Kui said softly, and turned around again and ate iron beans.

Wang Lang was a little confused, "Senior, this gift is too big, right?"

General Kui smiled and said, "Not big, half of the Beiwei Army are from your Longmen. They all died in battle and none of them survived. I created the Zihuang Pavilion by myself. I, Mr. Zhao, owed you Longmen, so I will naturally pay it back."

Wang Langling was still there.

Zhao Yin, the current owner of the Zihuang Pavilion in Jianghu, is the owner of this restaurant. The old man just said that his name is Zhao Hou.

"Senior, who is Zhao Yin you?"
Chapter completed!
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