Seven hundred and fortieth chapters a sword to defeat the enemy
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man is a unique villain in the world who believes in his heinous crimes. It took eight lifetimes of virtue for our ancestors to create such a person.
But he had never had the thought of eating human flesh. Now that he saw Yu Sheng holding a piece of human flesh in his hand, his heart sank.
He met an equally powerful and equally bad opponent!
The sharp-mouthed monkey glanced at Qiongqi and saw Qiongqi licking his lips, but he didn't have much interest in the rest of his life.
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man decided to stay put and explore the opponent's background before saying, "Hit the enemy, let's get something to eat."
He picked up a seat and sat down, glanced at the wooden sign on the wall, and immediately saw "a wuhu".
The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek asked tentatively, "Shopkeeper, what kind of dish is this mouthful of food?"
"One bite will make you feel so delicious that you will be transported back to your hometown." Yu Sheng said smoothly.
He stepped on Yi Yazi to prevent him from getting up, and at the same time looked curiously at the little tiger with wings.
Yu Sheng asked: "Brother, where did you get this little tiger? It also has a pair of small wings. Could it be a cross between a tiger demon and a bird?"
Roar! Qiongqi's tiger's mouth opened, bringing up a gust of wind that swept past with the roar of the tiger.
"You are the bastard!" Qiongqi roared angrily.
The people at the inn looked at the little tiger in shock, Yu Sheng said: "It, it can still talk?"
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man was overjoyed. Just now he was worried about Qiongqi's betrayal of the enemy, but now it's fine. They had a falling out first.
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man stood up proudly, "Of course, these are the four..."
"Little fish, little fish, hurry up, hurry up," the villagers shouted, interrupting the sharp-mouthed monkey.
Yu Sheng walked towards the door of the inn, and saw Badou rushing into the inn with his father, Gao Si, the blacksmith, on his back, with Rizheng and the others hurriedly following behind to protect him.
"What's wrong with this?" Yu Sheng asked in surprise when he saw the fourth grader covered in filth.
"I don't know, Baozi just saw the fourth child fall on the bridge." Li Zheng asked someone to help put the fourth child down.
Yu Sheng didn't dare to delay, so he raised his head and called Cao'er down. It was the doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded. He only saved people.
"Here we come, here we come." Cao'er ran down the wooden ladder, with the little monk carrying the medicine box behind him.
"Either you don't get this business, or you get a pair." Cao'er worried happily, not disdainful of the senior senior's dirty body, and took his pulse.
The villagers breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Zheng finally realized that Yu Sheng was stepping on people, "What do you mean?"
"This guy actually cut off his own son's flesh and prepared it for cooking." Yu Sheng said and gave Yi Yazi another hard kick.
The sharp-mouthed monkey who was listening next to him was overjoyed again. It seemed that this guy was not as bad as him, so it would be easier to handle.
As long as Qiongqi doesn't defect before the battle, the sharp-mouthed monkey is sure to kill everyone in this room.
The villagers all shook their heads after listening to Yu Sheng's retelling, never expecting that such a person existed in the world.
"Tiger poison doesn't even eat its seeds, so you are worse than a beast, right, little tiger?" Yu Sheng said to Yi Yazi in his closing speech.
"I'm not a tiger! If you say tiger again, I'll eat you." Qiongqi showed his fangs and said to Yu Sheng fiercely.
"I am the most vicious to your uncle, but I am still a dragon." Yu Sheng replied unceremoniously, baring his teeth at the same time, but it was not a deterrent.
Cao'er diagnosed it at this time, "He suffered serious internal injuries. He was kicked."
"Who, who did this?" The villagers were shocked.
"Humph", the sharp-mouthed monkey was about to stand up and admit, making an arrogant appearance, but was interrupted again.
"No, it's not good." Baozi ran in.
"What's wrong?"
"Beggar, beggar, I'm out of breath." Baozi said.
"What?" The villagers ran out one after another. When they came in, they thought the old beggar had fallen asleep in the sun.
The old beggar was quickly carried in. Cao'er stepped forward to check and said, "It's also an internal injury. His heart was shortened by someone's direct shock."
"Hey, what kind of grandson who has a father but no mother dares to come to my territory and run wild?" Yu Sheng shouted.
You have to look at the owner to beat a dog, let alone kill the beggar in front of his door. This simply doesn't take him, the son of King Donghuang, seriously.
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man adjusted his clothes, and it was finally his turn to make an arrogant appearance!
As soon as he stood up, he was interrupted again before he could say "I".
"Woof woof", Gouzi led a group of dogs into the inn, and immediately started barking when they saw Sharp Mouth.
The group of dogs that were killed followed him, causing the inn to explode.
Now I don’t need anyone to remind me. Yu Sheng also knows that there is something wrong with this sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.
"Is that your grandson?" Yu Sheng looked him up and down, raised his foot and let go of Yi Yazi.
"My grandson is me," the sharp-mouthed monkey nodded and said, then he realized something was wrong, "The ghost is your grandson."
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill people?" Li Zheng looked at the sharp-mouthed monkey with caution.
The sharp-mouthed monkey kicked the stool under his feet, walked to the center of the lobby gracefully, and stepped on the stool with one leg, "I am Li Huai."
He pointed to Qiongqi at his feet, "This is Qiongqi, the head of the four ferocious beasts."
"What!" The villagers backed away in fear and stayed away from them.
The villagers are very familiar with Qiongqi's name.
Li Huai was very satisfied with the fear of these people. He glanced at the senior high school student and the beggar and said with a smile: "As for why I killed them? Because I am bad."
"That's a good reason." Yu Sheng nodded, which surprised Li Huai. Shouldn't ordinary people scold him?
I have to say that after being a bad guy for a long time, Li Huai still enjoys the feeling of being scolded.
But that doesn't matter. Li looked at Yu Sheng with a bad smile, "You are Yu Sheng, the son of the God Killer, right?"
"Not bad." Yu Sheng nodded.
"We are here to kill you, draw your sword." Li Huai said, when you are a bad guy, you have to act in style. This is Li Huai's creed when he is a bad guy.
"Draw the sword? I don't know how to use a sword." Yu Sheng's jewel-encrusted sword was slung on his right waist, and he held the hilt with his right hand.
"The son of the God Killer doesn't know how to use a sword?" Li Huai looked at Yu Sheng in surprise.
"What's so strange about that? The god-killer is still the son of a saint, and his writing is still bad," Yu Sheng said.
I really don’t know how to use a sword for the rest of my life. The few times I did it, I mostly used my right hand to wield the sword to kill enemies.
But it is definitely not a good thing if the right hand does not obey the command, so I rarely use the sword with my right hand for the rest of my life.
Li Huai heard what Yu Sheng said, "It makes sense."
"In that case, don't blame us for bullying you." Li Huai smiled evilly and drew out the long sword on his back.
"Wait!"
Li Huai was about to run and stab Yu Sheng to death, but Yu Sheng shouted to stop him, causing him to almost duck.
"What do you have to say?" Li Huai asked Yu Sheng holding his sword.
"I have a sword." Yu Sheng took out a page from his arms, and the word "sword" on it was extremely clear.
"It's just that the inn is cramped and it's not convenient for sword fighting. Come on, let's go out and fight to the death." Yu Sheng said.
This little tiger turned out to be Qiongqi. Yu Sheng's face was expressionless, and he was still a little surprised.
In this case, it is worthwhile to use the word "sword".
I have long wanted to use the word "sword" for the rest of my life. Only when the word "sword" disappears can the method of transforming into a dragon be revealed again.
He had previously thought about making a sword rain for the city lord, but his aunt scolded him, "This is the sword formation left by King Donghuang, what are you going to do?"
It just comes in handy now.
"Are you kidding? Writing the word "sword" counts as sword?" Li Huai said.
"You care about me?" Yu Sheng walked to the door of the inn, "Can you get out?"
"Hmph, no matter where you are, you can't run away." Li Huai followed him out. He wanted to see what Yu Sheng could do with that piece of paper.
Yu Sheng's right hand holds the hilt of the long sword hanging on his right waist. Anyone with a little common sense knows that it is not easy to draw a sword like this.
The son of a dignified god-slayer, it seems he really doesn't know how to use a sword.
Li Huai put down his last worry and followed Yu Sheng to the street.
"Be careful, I think there's something wrong with that piece of paper." Qiongqi whispered, it instinctively sensed danger.
Li Huai was startled. He believed in Qiongqi's intuition.
Li Huai didn't even wait to walk to the street to start his battle, he straightened his sword and stabbed Yu Sheng in front of him in the back.
Yu Sheng instinctively wanted to hide, but his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword.
While Yu Sheng was dodging, the sword held in his right hand was instantly unsheathed, and a bright light flashed through the air.
After Yu Sheng dodged and stood still, he looked back and saw that Li Huai was hit with a sword in his right hand and the sword fell to the ground.
"You, don't you know how to use a sword?" Li Huai said.
"I can't," Yu Sheng said, "but I'll give it back."