"Here, take your pick of noodles and wontons," the honest man said with a smile.
"How to say it?"
"Either I go down with a knife and give you a good time without a second knife, or I tie your hands and feet and throw you off the boat."
"So it's the noodles and wontons. So do you want noodles or wontons?"
"You guys, why are you talking so much nonsense!" The man with a simple and honest face said in a deep voice.
"Slow down!" The man with scars on his face stared at Wang Zhe.
"This guy's got a good deal. Kill him and peel off his face."
"Okay, big brother!"
Wang Zhe raised his hand and wiped it, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of the man holding the boat. Then his head flew up, and the blood scattered into the river. Then his body and head also fell into the river.
"Are you a monk?!" The scarred man's face changed drastically when he saw this.
Suddenly he raised his hand, and there were several silver-white rays of light.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and all the rays of light returned and pierced into his body.
He hurriedly groped around on his body, trying to take out the antidote, but found that his body was out of control and was imprisoned by invisible forces.
"You should also go down and keep company with him."
Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the man with a face like an evil ghost flew up. Then he raised his hand and waved, and the man's head was cut off and blood was scattered.
With a pop, it fell into the river.
"The Impermanence of Yin and Yang" appears again,
These two people have actually killed more than forty people, they are absolutely evil people.
There are two rewards, one is "Diving" and the other is "Medical Skills".
The ferocious-looking man turned out to be a doctor, and he was quite good at medical skills.
Before boarding the ship, Wang Zhe saw the bloody flames on the two men's bodies. They obviously killed a lot of people, so he cooperated with them to act out a scene. In the end, the two of them acted themselves to death.
"If I hadn't encountered these two people today, I don't know how many people would have been harmed?"
Now there is only one person and one dog left on the boat, and the boat is drifting alone on the Yangtze River.
The native dog sniffed the boat and growled twice.
Wang Zhe looked at it and raised his hand to grab it. A cloth bag flew up and landed in his hand. It had a unique fishy smell.
Open it and take a look.
Oh!
Even though Wang Zhe was used to seeing life and death, he was also surprised.
This cloth bag actually contained several peeled faces.
Needless to say, this must have been the man who peeled off the faces of the people crossing the river who he killed.
"You are so cruel and cruel!" He raised his hand and a ball of fire ignited from the palm of his hand, but in an instant, the dough was burned to ashes.
One person and one dog are sitting on the boat, looking at the rolling water of the Yangtze River,
If it floats like this, it will soon reach the East China Sea, right?
Gululu, a series of bubbles suddenly appeared in the rolling river, and then a big fish several feet long appeared. It was attracted by the corpses of the two people.
"What a big fish!"
Wang Zhe looked at the big fish underwater.
Raising his hand and swiping gently, the water surface parted, revealing a blue-black fish body. It seemed that it had noticed something. The big fish opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, and was about to bite the boat.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it, and a palm print appeared on the big fish's body, directly piercing through its body. Suddenly the river turned red, and the big fish fled deep into the pain.
After a while, more ferocious fish were attracted to eat it.
Let's go, let's go to the other side,
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, a gust of wind picked up, and the boat slowly floated towards the other shore.
Arriving at the other side,
The reed bank is as tall as a person, and there are some tiny sounds in it.
The native dog stared inside and let out a low growl,
Through the reeds in the cold wind, Wang Zhe saw two spots of blood hidden in the deep soil.
With a wave of his hand, the reeds branched to both sides, making way for him to exit.
Those two dots of red light disappeared.
Wang Zhe's consciousness has already sensed the breath in the soil under his feet.
The earth-colored brilliance on his body shone, the soil beneath his feet surged, the ground cracked, and the surging soil lifted a monster up from the ground.
But it was a corpse that had not completely decomposed, and black energy was still surging around it.
After seeing Wang Zhe, he opened his mouth and stretched out his skeleton hand, as if he wanted to bite him.
"Now that you're dead, don't do evil again!"
A ball of fire ignited, and the corpse was burned to ashes in an instant, but a delicate jade ring was obtained.
"Let's go, Laifu."
One person and one dog went ashore. After walking a few steps, several masked men suddenly rushed out from the shore and blocked their way with knives in their hands.
"Stop! Take out your money!"
Wang Zhe looked at these people coldly and looked up at the sky.
This is really, in broad daylight, the world is clear.
"This world..."
Wang Zhe waved his hand, and the leader flew six to seven feet away without knowing whether he was alive or dead. The remaining people dispersed in a swarm.
There were a few people who had the wrong aura, so Wang Zhe gave them two slaps and flew them away without caring about life or death.
We left the shore and arrived at a nearby town.
Laifu was hungry and had to find something to eat.
Wang Zhe found a simple wine shop and was eating when he suddenly heard a woman's scream.
Looking for a voice, I saw a group of people surrounding an old man in his sixties and a girl of seventeen or eighteen. The leader was a man in brocade.
"You, what are you going to do?"
"Oh, what a beautiful little lady. Old man, step aside and don't get in the way!"
Several people took the old man aside.
"Here are the people, help me, you guys, what are you going to do?"
"Lady, what's your name?" The young master looked at the frightened and pale girl with a smile on his face.
"Hey, what a sin!" said the wine shop owner.
"Who is that person? So arrogant?"
"Who else can it be, Mr. Zhao?"
"Old man, wait here obediently."
"Hey, you, get away!"
A servant looked at Wang Zhe, who was approaching, and pointed at him. Then he was sent flying by a slap from the air, followed by the second, third, and all the servants who were helping him.
Falling to the ground, some wailed, and some passed out directly.
"Who are you?!" Mr. Zhao looked at the nosy man in front of him.
"Do you know who I am? Do you want to die?!"
Bang, a slap, the arrogant Mr. Zhao spun sixteen times in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, face down, wailing like a dog chewing shit.
His cheek bones were broken, all his teeth were missing, his eyes were filled with double images, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.
"Don't kill me, you, I can give you as much gold and silver as you want!"
"How come such a scum can live without fear until now?" Wang Zhe looked up at the sky, the sun was still shining brightly.
"My dad, my dad is Zhao Rongbiao."
"Let's go and meet." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
On this day, a big event happened in Guangling City.
The second son of the Zhao family, who had always been lawless, was dragged by his own servants, like a dead dog, all the way from outside the city into Guangling City.
Wherever he passed, there was blood on the ground.
Many people in Guangling City came out to watch the fun.
"Who is this, so miserable?"
"The second son of the Zhao family."
"Zhao Tai, who dares to make him look like this and risk his life?!"
"Yeah!"
"Keep your voice down!"
Guangling Zhao family,
Zhao Rongbiao looked at his dead son on the ground, his face expressionless, his clenched teeth loosened and then clenched again.
Several servants knelt on the ground shivering.
"Has Zhao ever offended Your Excellency in any way?" He looked at Wang Zhe standing in front of him and was already thinking about how to punish this murderer who dared to hurt his son.
"Making a mask for the first time."
"Why is that?"
"Your son has done so many bad things. As a father, you don't know. It's a son's fault if he doesn't teach his father!"
Wang Zhe was in a good mood, but seeing this Zhao Tai felt like a fly had fallen into the food while eating, disgusting!
He also knew that there must be more than one person like "Master Huang".
If I had seen him in my previous life, it would have been nothing more than a tongue-in-cheek speech.
It’s different now,
It is said that armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise naturally.
Those knights learned some skills and then wanted to fight against injustice.
He has not only learned some skills now,
You can ignore it, I just feel uncomfortable with it.
Maybe in a few hundred years, after seeing too much, he will become indifferent, but that's not the case now.
So he came.
"Amitabha, I wonder where this donor practices?"
A monk in his forties came out of the room with a kind face.
Wang Zhe glanced at him.
"Take it!" Zhao Rongbiao said coldly.
The door closed, and four people flew out from the surrounding courtyard, surrounding Wang Zhe.
"No matter life or death!" Zhao Rongbiao said coldly.
Then there were several screams, and the four people flew out at the same time, hitting the wall, splattering blood all over the wall, as if a painting was hanging on it.
The monk was stunned, and Zhao Rongbiao was also stunned.
But in the blink of an eye, the guard he spent a lot of money to hire was defeated.
"Amitabha, this poor monk will come back another day to talk to the donor about Buddha." The monk walked away.
Just less than three feet above the ground, Wang Zhe flew him away with a palm, spun dozens of times in mid-air, smashed the roof, and fell into a nearby house.
Causing a scream.
"Do you want to kill him immediately?" Zhao Rongbiao looked at Wang Zhe coldly.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and struck a palm, and Zhao Rongbiao flew out from where he was. The green light that lit up on his body shattered in an instant, smashed the wall, and fell into the house.
Wow, I spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mr. Liu, save me!" Zhao Rongbiao shouted.
A breath rose into the sky, and the entire courtyard seemed to shake. Then a man in his fifties came to Wang Zhe's side.
Goatee, squinting eyes, and a knife behind his back.
The aura on his body is very strong.
"Second grade?" Wang Zhe glanced at him.
"Good eyesight!" The old man smiled.
Then he suddenly drew his sword, and with a flash of light, he cut off a lonely person.
Wang Zhe had disappeared, a knife mark appeared on the ground, the bluestone was broken, and the wall was cut open.
The next moment, Wang Zhe appeared at the same place again, and then struck a palm.
The old man holding the knife flew out and crashed into the house.