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Chapter 13 Wang Xiaoque

Yu Jiuzhan was stunned and stopped walking. He was most familiar with this voice.

He looked back and saw a fat man walking out of the dark woods.

He smiled and said: "Come on, don't you five want to kill me? I will follow them all!"

At this moment, he became arrogant, waved his hands, and did not run away.

Several people were stunned, thinking that it was a scam. Who is in the woods?

They were probably his reinforcements. Otherwise, how could Yu Jiubian be so arrogant and raise his fingers? How could he have any confidence?

"What? Don't kill me anymore, come on, I really want to die in your hands, my neck is itching!"

Yu Jiu became extremely wretched, leaning against a big tree, looking very leisurely.

Seeing this, Mengya was shocked, isn't this him?

"Whoever dares to kill my brother, kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will give him a decent death!"

A fat man walked over. He was covered in flesh and swayed when he walked. He had a fat head and big ears.

Several people were shocked. Who was this person who dared to stop them from killing Yu Jiubian?

They were a little apprehensive, but they didn't expect Yu Jiubian to come prepared and had already prepared his backup plan.

When this person walked out of the shadow of the tree, he could see his face through the moonlight. He looked like a little fat man.

He laughed loudly: "You are the only ones who want to kill my brother. Have you asked me?"

This person is none other than Yu Jiubianfa Xiao, Wang Xiaoque. This guy also has a profound background, and generally no one dares to provoke him.

"Who are you?" the boss asked, a little worried.

"Get out of here as soon as possible, this is our Zhuque Sect's business."

"Who am I? Wang Xiaoque, you, Uncle Wang..."

Wang Xiaoque shouted, his chubby little face was shaking and his eyes were gone.

"Little Fatty is you, the son of Marquis Wu..."

The boss shouted, very unhappy, why is he here?

"Made, you are the one who called me Fatty. You are just a few lackeys, but you dare to run wild in my territory. Are you tired of living? It was the old boy from Zhuque Gate who gave you the courage. If you dare to touch my brother, that old boy will do it."

I don’t care about him anymore."

Wang Xiaoque walked slowly over and looked at him with deep eyes.

This is nothing. The key is that there is a group of people behind it, densely packed.

The five of them were a little scared on the spot. The mantis was stalking the cicada and the oriole was behind them. Their calculations were wrong.

"Hell, did you eat the elephant? How much tonnage would it cost?"

Yu Jiubian was surprised and asked, is this still Wang Xiaoque? It weighs at least two hundred kilograms.

"Oh, I can't help it. In the past few years, I have obtained a cultivation method about eating. As long as you eat, you can improve your cultivation. You see, I am already at the third level of Qiqiao Realm, and you are only at the eighth level of Yuan Realm. Do you want me to pass it on to you?

You, you eat too!"

Wang Xiaoque didn't show any pretense at all and spoke very easy-going.

Poof!

Mengya sneered and walked over slowly. She was still eating even though she was this big.

"Brother, you are still eating like this, can you save some food?"

"Look, when I look down like this, I can't even see Smiling Tintin!"

Poof!

Yu Jiubian couldn't stop shouting, and thought to himself, are you that serious?

Several people were very unhappy and briefly left them aside.

However, I was also wary when I saw the darkness.

"That's enough for you. Since Xiao Wuhou is here, let's come together!"

The boss shouted, preparing to retreat at any time.

I haven't seen Wang Xiaoque in the past few years, and there is indeed something different about him. Not only is he larger in size, but his cultivation has also improved very quickly.

"Really? You are nothing, just a few dogs!"

He roared ferociously, with infinite domineering power, like a ferocious lion.

The entire mountain forest was shaken by his shock, and the fallen leaves were flying.

I don’t know what kind of opportunities he has received in the past few years. It should be blessed by some kind of secret skill.

"I really thought that the lion's roar alone could scare us, kill..."

The second brother yelled, turning his sword in his hand to assassinate.

"Ha ha..."

There was a wild laugh, earth-shaking, and then he turned his arms and was bombarded.

Although he is only at the third level of Qiqiao Realm, he does not show any weakness at all!

With a bang, the wheel fist blocked the opponent's sword light, and the opponent flew away with a strong fist.

He looks like a lion, arrogant and doesn't take the five masters seriously.

"Come together and see how I can charm you." Wang Xiaoque shouted.

Immediately, the five brothers really took action together and sent him flying away.

"Made, you are watching a show, beat them to death."

With a loud shout, a large number of monks rushed over, and the place was immediately surrounded.

These are all people from the Wuhou Mansion. They rushed over immediately after receiving Yu Jiubian's letter.

His father is currently the most powerful among the Wuhous, and the old Wuhou is even more terrifying. He was once a comrade-in-arms with Yu Jiubian's grandfather. When a hundred thousand troops conquered the Xingyue Dynasty's Hundred Thousand Mountains, their relationship was very strong. They were old brothers who had been through life and death.

Back then on the battlefield, the old sect leader saved his grandfather's life, and the two had a life-or-death relationship.

Xiaoyu Jiubian has been on good terms with him ever since, and often takes him to bully other sect young masters.

Now that he is in trouble, Wang Xiaoque will naturally not stand idly by!

"No, no, no, we were wrong, we know we were wrong..."

The crowd surrounded the five people and immediately put their heads in their hands and knelt on the ground.

Wang Xiaoque curled his lips when he saw how cowardly a few people were.

"Xiaoyu, what should we do with these people?" Wang Xiaoque asked.

It's really shameful that you gave in before you even made a move.

"Hey, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you so timid?" Yu Jiu smiled obscenely.

"No, Brother Yu, we were wrong. We were too blind to recognize Mount Tai. Please spare us."

Several people knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and began to beg for mercy!

This is power, anyone with power can kneel down to you!

"Kowtow, since you like to kowtow, then each of you can kowtow a hundred thousand times and let you go."

ah?

When Lao Wu heard one hundred thousand, he fainted on the spot.

"My mental quality is too poor. Since I fainted, just chop it up."

"No, no, no, no, we're awake again. Boss Yu, we can do whatever you want us to do, as long as you don't kill us."

Yu Jiu's eyes turned evil, and he began to look at a few people, making them feel a little scared from top to bottom.

There was nothing wrong with these people. He thought about what it would be like without Little Tintin.

They also knew that Young Master Yu was shameless. In the past, he threw the young Master of the Vermillion Bird Sect into a latrine. The stench was terrible. Instead, they made him take a bath in it. He had to scream for pleasure, otherwise he would be beaten. This guy rolled his eyes.

Didn't hold it in well!

"Let's see, have you ever hit a big tree?" Yu Jiubian couldn't stop himself from shouting.

Wang Xiaoque smiled from ear to ear, knowing it must be this project.

Mengya also smiled slightly, so she naturally knew what it meant.

The five people were stunned and didn't understand!

Afterwards, they hunted some prey, built a fire, and prepared to roast some meat.

Ouch...

The people nearby were screaming, and the two people carried them with their legs spread apart, hitting the big tree, and singing. If they sang well, they wouldn't bump into each other.

"Yu Jiubian, your uncle..."

"Yu Jiubian, have you given birth to a son..."

Yu Jiubian and Wang Xiaoque hugged each other deeply, tears streaming down their faces.

It has been half a year since the last visit and he finally recovered.

"Zhuxi, I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying? Even if I die, you don't need to mourn for me."

Yu Jiubian hammered his chest and said this.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who will mourn you? Brother, you are finally back. In the past few years, I have been looking for a way to treat you, but I still haven't found it. Instead, I found a way to practice eating. I'm really sorry for myself."

Wang Xiaoque wiped his tears. He was his only brother, so he was naturally excited.

"It'll be great if you can come back, brother, I don't ask for anything!"

"Do you really think that I, Yu Jiubian, is a paper tiger that will fall apart if I pour water on it?" Yu Jiubian shouted: "The grievances I have suffered over the years are all worth it. I will get everything back. What a big deal is this Zhuque Sect?"

Quit the dynasty!"

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoque was stunned, slowly moved to his side, and asked him what's next?

When Yu Jiubian looked at Wang Xiaoque, warmth filled his heart.

In the memory of his past life, ten years later, Wang Xiaoque led a hundred thousand cavalry to fight for a chance of survival for him, even at the expense of being called a traitor to the Nanming Dynasty. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became. When he came back in this life, he wanted to change everything and start everything over again.

He won't let these things happen again...

"What's wrong? You're talking so sad and you're here to drink..." Wang Xiaoque shouted.

Yu Jiubian smiled, picked up the jar and took a big gulp.

Looking at the relatives, friends and confidants around him, he will definitely not let these things happen.

"Come on, don't come back until you're drunk..."

They drank heavily and ate large pieces of meat, so they were very happy.

Everything was in the wine, Wang Xiaoque didn't ask, and Yu Jiubian didn't say anything.

They have been brothers for many years, and sometimes they can understand each other just by looking at each other.

When Wang Xiaoque was often bullied, only Yu Jiubian helped him.

No one has visited him in these years. Only Wang Xiaoque and Mengya have never left him. Chen Ziyan has never even entered the thatched cottage. From the moment he lay on the bed, he already knew whether the people around him were humans or dogs.

.

It was late at night and the two of them were already drunk.

"Yu Jiubian, I'll fuck you, please let me go..."

These people were still hitting the big tree, almost paralyzed and lying on the ground.

"Don't let me run away, or I'll kill you..."

This night, the Zhuque Sect was probably happy because they were finally going to kill Yu Jiubian.

But their calculations were wrong. Yu Jiubian was too difficult to kill. Not everyone who wanted to kill him could kill him. Without powerful means, everyone would suffer. His attainments in formations were extremely high, and with the combination of formation stones, he could be called

The best in the human world.

early morning:

The leader of the Suzaku Sect was still waiting for good news, but none of the people who went there came back.

"What's going on? Where are the people here? Did they all die this night?"

The master of the Zhuque Sect was so angry that he smashed a coffee table into pieces.

Several elders were shocked, it's been all night, what happened?

"Impossible, they are all dead. Does Yu Jiubian have such a method?"

"It shouldn't be. According to what the manager of Wanbao Pavilion said, Yu Jiu can only reach the seventh level of cultivation. It's impossible!"

Report!

A disciple came rushing to report the news.

"explain!"

The door owner was so angry that he didn't want to say anything. This was nothing.

"Reporting to the sect master, according to the spies' report, the entire army was destroyed last night when they went to kill Yu Jiubian..."

"What?"

The door owner was so angry that he smashed the tea cup to pieces on the spot, blowing his beard and staring.

"Who killed him? Yu Jiubian can't be that powerful." said an elder.

This person didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the sect master would get angry and he would suffer.

He was submissive and lowered his head.

"explain!"

The old door owner's face was ashen and he looked at him with deep eyes.

"The hand of nine transformations of all dead fish...


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