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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters Wang Po shot

This is probably the legendary saying that a common man is innocent but guilty of carrying a jade, right?

Damn it, I gritted my teeth and walked out of this building. As soon as I walked out, I saw Mr. Chang Xian standing at the door. Did this grandson steal something and want to kill someone and silence him?

No, I saw a person blocking Mr. Chang Xian, and it turned out to be Mrs. Wang.

At this time, Wang Po was wearing a black shroud and holding a cane in her right hand.

"Wang Po? What do you mean?"

As soon as I came down, I heard the voice of Mr. Chang Xian.

Wang Po narrowed her eyes and said, "Do you want to enjoy such a good thing as the Ten Dharma Instruments to yourself?"

"Oh, do you think you can beat me? Get away." Mr. Chang Xian glanced at Po Wang with disdain.

Wang Po said: "Do you know what it means for us humans to wear a shroud? Today, my old woman is wearing a shroud, and she has no intention of living. You can either leave the ten magical tools, or I will fight you with all my strength today. I can't beat you."

You are the truth, but if I fight you regardless of my life, you will at least be seriously injured."

"Isn't it worth it to exchange for ten weapons if you are seriously injured?" Mr. Chang Xian sneered.

"Is it worth exchanging the ten magic weapons for the status of the monster giant in the Northeast?" Wang Po said with a smile: "There are three big monsters in the Northeast, you, Mr. Hu San, and Mrs. Hu San. I have to say that you, Mr. Chang Xian, are so ruthless that you are alone.

Compared with the two great monsters Hu Santai and Hu Santai, and you can still manage to become a giant in the Northeast, your strength is indeed terrifying."

Wang Po paused and then said: "Of course, Mrs. Hu and Mrs. Hu have never thought of really suppressing you. After all, you are both demons. It would be good to have one more big demon. And the cost of killing you is too high, so they won't

I am willing to do this, but if you return to Northeast China and are seriously injured, do you think they will not attack you?"

I saw Grandpa Chang Xian's face was ashen, and I felt much more comfortable. Even if I gave the ten magical weapons to Wang Po, it would be better than giving it to this grandson. At least Wang Po had a good heart.

When Mrs. Wang saw that Mr. Chang Xian didn't speak, she said, "I won't force you. Keep the Sky-Brighting Sword and take away the other ten magical weapons."

"Huh, remember what happened today." Mr. Chang Xian gave Wang Po a cold look, then dropped the ten magic weapons, turned into a green demonic aura, flew into the sky, and disappeared.

When Mrs. Wang saw Mr. Chang Xian leave, she fell to the ground, looking extremely weak.

I didn't care about the Sky-Breaking Sword on the ground and quickly ran over to help Wang Po up.

Wang Po looked extremely weak at first, but after I helped her up, she stood up on her own without looking injured at all.

"Thank you, Grandma Wang." I said to Grandma Wang.

Wang Po smiled and said, "Why are you thanking me? Didn't you hear what I just said? I only came here for the Ten Dharma Tools."

"At least you let that old grandson suffer. Damn it. When I get better, I'll kill him." I gritted my teeth and said, Sanada felt aggrieved. This was the first time I encountered such a thing.

After robbing something, I didn't even dare to let go of anything, and I had to give him a smile. This feeling of being a grandson is really unpleasant.

"Bring the Sky-Breaking Sword to me." Wang Po looked at me and sighed. I nodded, picked up the Sky-Breaking Sword and handed it over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Po took over the Sky-Breaking Sword, she laughed loudly, looked at me and said, "I really saw the right person, here, the Sky-Breaking Sword."

"Uh, what do you mean?" I looked at the Sky-Brighting Sword handed over by Mrs. Wang and asked strangely.

Wang Po said: "I fell down just now on purpose. If you had picked up the Sky Sword first and then came to help me, I would have killed you while you were helping me. But it seems that even though you are talking too much,

Poisonous, but still good-hearted.”

After listening to Wang Po's words, I broke into a cold sweat on my back. It was an instinctive reaction to help Wang Po just now. If my head had cramped at that time and I had gone to get the Sky Sword first, I would probably be at the Rebirth Center in the underworld by now.

"Okay, you can go back with the Sky Sword. I just left you one Ten-Dharma Artifact, which is my limit. If I want two, Master Chang Xian will fight me to the death." Wang

After Po finished speaking, she shook her head and sighed: "Hey, I once said that I would never have any contact with the Yin and Yang world again, but I didn't expect that I offended Mr. Chang Xian today. Sure enough, I can't escape my fate."

Wang Po laughed bitterly.

I frowned and asked, "Wang Po, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Wu has always wanted to kill me." Wang Po sighed and said, "After all, I stole the bones of the Han Demon and hid them. I have been hiding my name for the past few years and he couldn't find me. But Mr. Chang Xian knew that I and Mr. Wu

If it’s something that happened, Duke Wu will definitely come to Chongqing to kill me.”

"Wang Po, why don't I send you to Chengdu, where I will pay to help you open another fruit stall." I understood as soon as I heard that, I had made Wang Po suffer.

But Wang Po shook her head, her eyes showing a trace of nostalgia: "There is no point in hiding for so many years. I just waited for him to come. My own body is getting worse day by day. It would be better for me to die of illness than to die in his hands."

At least, I can look at him again."

Forehead.

Wang Po's words obviously still like the witch master. She must feel very uncomfortable now. To use an analogy, Zhao Shanyu wants to kill me, and I must also feel uncomfortable.

"Wang Po..." I felt a little guilty and wanted to speak, but Wang Po shook her head and said, "Okay, boy, I have lived for more than ninety years and haven't seen anything? Do you still need you to comfort me?"

?”

When I heard what Mrs. Wang said, I nodded. She said that there is a generation gap at the age of three. There are more than ten generation gaps between me and Mrs. Wang. Moreover, she is over ninety years old and has much more life experience than me.

I can't comfort her.

"Go back. If I die, just remember to put a stick of incense on me." After Mrs. Wang said that, she walked slowly towards the exit of our community with her cane.

I looked at Mrs. Wang's back and felt very uneasy.

When she got home, Liu Qiqi was lying on the sofa watching TV. As soon as she saw me coming back, she said: "Fengzi, why are you back? Get out quickly, get out, Mr. Chang Xian will be here later."

"He has left." I rolled my eyes at Liu Qiqi.

Liu Qiqi asked curiously: "Then why are you not dead?"

"Why should I die?" I asked.

Liu Qiqi frowned and said, "My master said that no one who Master Chang Xian wants to kill can escape."

"He didn't want to kill me, he just made a fair deal with me." I smiled bitterly and looked at my right hand. The wound had healed, but there were still some blood stains on my hand. I walked to the toilet to wash it.

After taking a shower, Liu Qiqi dragged her to the sofa and started asking questions.


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