"No, that's not the case. It's just that the great monk is a martyr of our clan. My clan and the people of my clan can come and go here at will." At this time, King Wu's face was like an eggplant, glowing with purple light.
I could read the pain on his face.
"Then why can we enter at will? You must know that before George and I came here, we were mortals, while Niu Asan was an aborigine of the demon tribe, and Chongqie was a monster or elf." Staring at King Wu.
With a face that was so painful that I wanted to cry, I once again asked the key point of the matter.
"Then I don't know. Can I go to the toilet?" King Wu frowned and his eyes widened. He wanted to eat my heart but not my strength.
Hearing King Wu's answer, although I was not very satisfied, as long as I could get out of here, nothing would be a problem: "You are no longer of use." He slowly raised the gold burst in his hand and pointed the gun at King Wu.
, I said softly, and the threatening tone was far better than the joking tone, which made King Wu standing opposite me break into a cold sweat.
Standing up, I freed my left hand, pointed at King Wu, and said with a smile: "Like you, I am not a good man or woman. You can kill your relatives and even your clan members for profit, but I can't do it for profit.
, but I can still do it to kill all the enemies who threaten me. The wild fire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again. If I don’t kill you today, it will always be a troublesome thing to wait for the future." Following my words.
At the same time, the cold sweat on King Wu's face became more and more obvious. At the same time, the temperature in the whole house also dropped a lot.
"Do you still want to make a final death struggle? Do you know the consequences of being my enemy, surrendering without mercy, or dying generously?" Looking at King Wu with a playful look, I asked softly, although the voice was not loud, but it could
It makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
King Wu looked at me. The cold sweat on his face had condensed into ice particles and clung tightly to his face, looking slightly ferocious. Despite this, he did not answer my question.
In this regard, I can only continue to say: "Among my enemies, those who were captured without mercy died very comfortably, with basically no pain. But those who chose to die generously and attacked me, they died miserably. How do you say that word?"
Yes? Yes, yes, it's tragic! Believe me, I have plenty of time to torture you." Although my words don't sound like harsh words, they fully reflect the value they deserve. You can see that.
, King Wu is already a little scared now.
From this, it can be said that the reason why he dared to kill his closest relatives was simply because they were familiar with each other, which made it easier to kill, and he did not have too much fear. However, this guy would not dare to kill a stranger.
Let's start. Based on these two points, I have roughly understood this person's psychology. It can be said that although this King Wu's name and appearance are a bit domineering, his heart is as weak as a person who is about to be raped.
The girl from
"Moo, you go try it!" Niu Asan's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily at King Wu like a yaksha who had entered the world.
As the saying goes, people are divided into three, six or nine grades, and cultivators are also divided into three, six or nine grades. At this time, the strange smell filling the room can fully illustrate this point.
King Wu was so frightened by Niu Asan's voice that he became incontinent!
"Oh, your behavior is really indecent." George pulled out the narrow sword in his hand and pointed it at King Wu, as if he wanted to be the first to take action and stab King Wu with so many swords to vent his indecent behavior on himself.
The stain of the nose.
After being frightened by Niu Asan's roar, King Wu's face, which was originally purple like an eggplant, turned red again, looking very gorgeous.
"I beg you to let me go. I admit that all my previous tricks were to deceive you, but you won't be so serious as to kill me, right?" King Wu began to defend himself. Just as I had guessed, this guy
He is an out-and-out coward. Before we even used the knife, he began to beg us for mercy: "I will kneel down for you!" He looked around and saw that we had no intention of letting him go. King Wu actually
He knelt down shamelessly.
Seeing this, Niu Asan didn't know why, but his body trembled. After a while, Nian Asan took two steps: "Hey, young man, why are you doing this? Come on, get up quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, Niu Asan took two steps.
Ah San walked around the table slowly, holding a meteorite in his hand. I didn't know what he wanted to do, but based on my understanding of it, he definitely wasn't holding back anything good.
Walking in front of King Wu, Niu Asan carried the meteorite and held out his left hand, looking like an angel: "Young man, get up." The sincere expression, sincere movements, and sincere tone were completely
The image of a good old man.
King Wu looked at Niu Asan with a confused expression, hesitated for a moment, but finally handed out his hand and put it on Niu Asan's hand: "Thank you, thank you." As soon as he finished speaking, King Wu was waiting to follow.
He stood up from the ground. He was only halfway up when suddenly, a cold light flashed in Niu Asan's eyes.
"Too naive!" With a cold snort, the meteorite iron Niu Asan carried on his shoulders suddenly drew a beautiful arc in mid-air. The black and red formed an extremely strong contrast, just like the brush on the wedding invitation.
The words are eye-catching and exciting.
"Uh~" As the meteorite fell on King Wu's hip bone, the man was directly knocked into the air by Niu Asan. However, because his right hand was held in Niu Asan's left hand, he could not break free for a while.
He could only be beaten and spun around in a big circle in mid-air, and nearly 50,000 points of blood were taken away.
"Bang." There was a crisp sound, and I knew clearly that King Wu's arm was either broken or dislocated. I believe that even if it were me, if Niu Asan was given a swing like that, there would be no chance that he would not be able to do it.
Injuried.
At this time, someone should ask, eh? Isn’t that King Wu a cultivator? How can a cultivator still be so good? If you ask me this question, then you are asking the right person. I have to answer like this, cultivators are also born from mothers.
, if the mother gave birth to him, he would be injured, and the monkey boy would still be burned to death, let alone such a low-class cultivator.
At this time, I hid behind the chair and didn't dare to come out for a long time. After Niu Asan made such a swing, the things discharged from the three points below King Wu's navel and the three points behind his navel became "bits and pieces."
It's dripping.
At first glance, the walls, the floor, and the roof are all occupied by "bits and pieces".
Fortunately, I am in a right position and have not been violated by "bits and pieces". Otherwise, I would really have no place to cry.
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