"You stay aside and watch for now. If I can't beat you, take the eldest lady and run away."
"Tsk! Don't worry, we will take good care of your two girlfriends. Haha."
Wen Hu laughed lewdly, and his rogue eyes kept wandering around the two women.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tao was not angry but happy. He wished that this old guy could be more explicit in what he said. If Wei Qingyun is offended, I'm sure you will die without any scum left.
Wang Tao thought proudly and glanced at Li Xinya, but he didn't know that Li Xinya was also looking at him with a beautiful smile.
"Hehehe."
Wang Tao was embarrassed for a long time when he heard Li Xinya come over and say in a low voice.
"I'm just a main soul, I don't have any strength, so don't count on me."
"What!"
Wang Tao's face was stunned, and he stared at Li Xinya in disbelief for a while, still unable to believe it.
"You don't even have the means to protect yourself?"
"No."
Seeing Li Xinya's categorical statement, Wang Tao's expression turned gloomy for a moment, and then he suddenly looked at her coldly.
"You threw me into a dream, with such hatred, you are not afraid of my revenge."
"Then you can take revenge. It's just a clone anyway, so I'll treat it as a dream and practice."
Li Xinya said indifferently, her expression was calm and her emotions showed no fluctuations.
"Then what should I do? I can't beat these three old guys?"
Wang Tao can only tell the truth.
"You can't beat them?"
Li Xinya stared at Wang Tao in confusion for a while, then frowned slightly.
"Actually, you are far more powerful than you think. Don't worry and fight. If you die in the battle, the worst I can do is leave. Anyway, everything I experience here is one of my distractions. It is no different from a dream. It is just a practice.
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Wei Qingyun said and then stood aside, leaving Wang Tao alone in a daze.
Wang Tao turned to look at Shen Lang, and then he realized that this old guy had already blended into the crowd of spectators, and he was still shouting shamelessly, "Come on, sir."
Wang Tao gritted his teeth and turned to look at everyone.
At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, facing a pack of wolves alone.
"Tsk! You ugly bastard, how can you injure Qianxuan? Some people are really useless, and they don't know how they became the lord of the city."
Wen Long said and glanced coldly at Qian Xuan, who turned pale and quickly apologized.
Wang Tao's face didn't look good either. He had a sullen face, took a deep breath to calm down, then awkwardly lifted up his long coat and took off the kitchen knife from his waistband.
"Chop knife? Hahahaha."
"No! Is this a fool?"
"Hahaha, use a kitchen knife to hit the Nascent Soul stage? Even a fool wouldn't dare to do it, right?"
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There was a burst of laughter all around, and the three leading Nascent Souls all laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright.
"If word spreads about bullying a fool, the reputation of the three of us brothers will be tarnished and our faces will not look good."
Wen Bao said and waved his hand to a middle-aged man behind him.
"You go and kill him."
The middle-aged man smiled coldly, nodded, stood up, gestured respectfully to the three of them, and then walked towards Wang Tao with a cold face.
"Chop knife? Haha, you idiot, grandpa stands still and lets you chop three times."
"Everyone, are you listening? Is this what you said?"
Wang Tao beat the snake and followed it with a stick.
"Hmph! Of course."
The middle-aged man's breath trembled as he spoke, and Shen Lang exclaimed: "The middle stage of the golden elixir."
Wang Tao's heart trembled, and he squinted his eyes in preparation to hold back later.
"It's just a broken sword, but it's crazy if it can break through my defense."
As the middle-aged man spoke, he casually took out a piece of jade. He didn't see how he moved. He just slapped the piece of jade on his body. The piece of jade shattered and shed a golden light mist like flowing water.
The light mist slowly faded away, revealing a middle-aged man covered in golden armor from head to toe.
This armor is shining with gold and looks unusually thick.
The middle-aged man was covered in armor with only two eyes exposed, and he laughed wildly in a muffled voice.
"My Jinchuan armor can only be broken by the full force of the Nascent Soul stage. Do you think you have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage? Hahaha."
"Haha, Lao Meng is still as cautious as before. He obviously has other magical weapons that he doesn't need, so he used the most powerful protective magical weapon as cowardly as a mouse."
An official who was familiar with the middle-aged man said funnyly.
"Yes! If this Jinchuan armor can withstand a blow from the Nascent Soul, it would probably take a hundred thousand years to cut it with a kitchen knife, right? Hahaha."
"A hundred thousand years to cut? The premise is that his sword is not broken for a hundred thousand years."
"a ha ha ha."
Everyone burst into laughter and looked at Wang Tao with disdain as if he were a fool. Others onlookers could not help but laugh and looked at Wang Tao in a funny way.
Zhang Jun pulled Zhang Qingyu and shook his head helplessly.
"Ants are giants in front of grains of rice, but they are just ants in front of other animals."
Zhang Qingyu's face turned pale, her eyes were a little red, and she was very worried about Wang Tao.
On the other hand, Wei Qingyun, who was occupying Li Xinya's body, looked calm and calm, looking at the people with different expressions around her like a bystander, and soon her eyes were fixed on Wang Tao's face.
His face was distorted and his stature was completely different from the one in the dream.
Everyone ridiculed, but Wang Tao just smiled coldly and did not defend himself.
"Are you ready?"
Wang Tao lowered his head slightly and stroked the kitchen knife, as if stroking his beloved woman.
"Hey! What do you need to prepare for? I'll let you chop three hundred times. If I frown, I lose."
The middle-aged official was wearing golden armor and had a tall and strong figure. Some of the girls staying in the hotel immediately drooled at his sight.
On the other hand, Wang Tao is stooped, thin, and has a distorted face, as if he had been run over by a steamroller when he was a child. He has no redeeming features except that he is in good spirits.
"Okay, don't move."
Wang Tao said as he walked to the spot three meters away from Jin Jia Guan with a kitchen knife in hand. He held the kitchen knife in each hand and then concentrated his strength to chop forward fiercely.
"Buzz!"
As Wang Tao did not hold back, the kitchen knife suddenly cut forward a thin black line.
This thin line is not very fast, but it gives people a sense of inescapability.
As soon as this thin line appeared, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly filled the whole place. The three Nascent Souls who were originally sneering at the scene seemed to be frozen for an instant, with their faces stiff and twitching, and their eyes widening.
"How can this be?"
Others are not strong enough to feel it, but for them, these thin lines are full of the will to destroy everything.
This is really coming from a man who looks as stooped as an old man and as ugly as an evil ghost.
After they were shocked, they saw a scene they would never forget.
The black thin lines hit the golden armor. The violent force as imagined did not appear, but the black thin lines spread, and the body of the official officer in the golden armor disappeared little by little.
His whole body was scratched by a thin black line, as if it had been erased. When the thin black line spread over the area where he was, there was nothing there, as if that person had never appeared.