Chapter 162 Anti-killing ([-])

Hearing such rubbish talk, Zheng Benchu's eyes were cold, the pain eased, he stood up straight and said, "You want to provoke me? It's a pity that I won't be fooled."

Li Dao shook his head: "No, I'm just making random guesses when I'm free, and it's fun to talk about it."

Zheng Benchu ​​said coldly: "You think you can beat me because you have found my weakness? I'm sorry, but I won't give you another chance, because that kind of weakness is not a real weakness. Zodiac can still kill you!"

Obviously, at this time, Zheng Benchu ​​had abandoned his previous contempt, and began to confront the enemy seriously. As soon as his words fell, he saw the black armor flowing all over his body, forming a thick layer on his crotch.

With a shock from the back of the Iron Wing, it rose slowly, hovered in the air, looked at Li coldly, and said, "Go to heaven to fight!"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Li Dao shook his head and said, "I find you really stupid. Do you know what energy conservation is? If you wear an iron armor and thicken a certain part, the defense in other places will naturally become weaker. This Reason, don't you understand."

Zheng Benchu ​​sneered, dismissing Li Dao's remarks, he was very confident that even if other parts became weaker, the boy in front of him couldn't break through this armor.

Seeing him like this, Li Dao shook his head again, and laughed twice. He didn't intend to fight him in the air at all, his face became serious, and he suddenly shouted: "Brother Dao, do it!?"

Zheng Benchu ​​snorted and sneered, thinking that he was fooling himself again.

However, at this moment, an extremely sharp boning knife slashed fiercely on the back of Zheng Benchu's neck, causing a spark to break through his iron armor. The armor on the back of his neck went down, revealing blood. Red wounds!
It was not Dao Zheng who shot, but Duan Tang!

But this knife was not fatal, because Zheng Benchu's defense was too strong, Duan Tang's knife only sliced ​​through his subcutaneous muscles, and did not hurt the root.

If this is the case, Zheng Benchu's soul was greatly exasperated, and the armor around his body was circulated, quickly protecting the back of his neck.

Also at this moment, Li Dao made a move, raising his sword and piercing Zheng Benchu's eyes at high speed.

This time he didn't have the time to blink, the cylindrical Xuan'e sword directly pierced his eye socket, piercing through his brain, the dense sword energy erupted in an instant, and the whole head was twisted into a pile of shredded meat.

Li Dao withdrew his sword, and Zheng Benchu's body fell to the ground with a bang. Bloody red flesh, mixed with broken bones, slowly flowed out from the holes in his armor.

Duan Tang sneered, and said: "This guy is really hard to kill. If I fight him, I can only weaken his armor layer by layer. Fighting for three days and five nights may not be able to tell the winner."

"Even if Dao Zheng wanted to kill him, it would be quite difficult, and he may not be able to kill him. Now I can kill him in such a short period of time, I have to praise you for your 'good intentions'."

Li Dao chuckled: "It's not too difficult to kill. If two seventh-ranks join forces, he can break through his defense within an hour."

Duan Tang laughed and said, "But the problem is that a lot of things can happen in an hour, and we only spent less than half a stick of incense now."

"You can kill him in such a short period of time, which makes me more confident in the things we agreed on."

Li Dao nodded, without further discussion on this topic, he asked, "Where is Dao Zheng? Haven't you been by his side all the time?"

"Just left." Duan Tang raised his head and pointed to the top.

Li Dao raised his eyes and saw Dao Zheng heading towards the battlefield between Feilong and Li Buming with Lingling Daoguang.

Seeing this, Li Dao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that everything was still under his control, and Dao Zheng didn't pay attention to those "outside" things.

"They are dead. After this battle, what do you think?"

When Li Dao asked, Duan Tang frowned slightly, and said after a while: "You know my original thought, I just wanted to slash him to vent my anger."

"It was he who was sorry for me first. My wife, daughter and relatives all died because of his affairs. He betrayed me and betrayed me. I can't breathe. I don't think it's meaningful to live."

"But now, after the past few months, I suddenly discovered that there are still many beautiful things in this world. For example, two women who were once elusive to me are now making love under me."

"For example, the enjoyment brought by power, the feeling that everyone obeys an order, makes me very intoxicated. He must die, and if I don't kill him, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart... I said this, do you understand?"

Li Dao smiled: "Okay, if you think you have the ability to become the master of Wandao, I have no problem, but the question is, do you really have this ability?"

Duan Tang was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "In terms of scheming, I'm not as good as Dao Zheng, and I don't think that after Dao Zheng's death, I can return to Fenzhou and become the master."

"After all, even if Chen Qingshu dies, there are still eight elders there. Even if I go back and become the Great Elder, they will not obey me, so I need your help."

Li Dao nodded: "That's it, let's make a price."

Duan Tang said: "If you can help me to sit on the seat of the head of Wandao, I will recognize the written evidence issued by Daozheng. One hundred thousand gold beads are enough for you to squander your life recklessly."

Li Dao slightly stretched out his index finger and shook it, said: "No, no, no, one hundred thousand gold beads, you have to recognize it if you recognize it, and you have to recognize it if you don't, because it's made by the knife."

"You know, I'm the most reasonable person. If I come to collect debts with paper documents, can you still play tricks? After all, no matter whether the knife is dead or alive, he is the master of ten thousand knives. This paper is drawn by him himself."

Duan Tang sneered: "But Dao Zheng doesn't intend to pay you these things, and even intends to kill you."

"These are not important." Li Dao snorted: "The important thing is that one hundred thousand gold baht buys the life of a flying dragon. This is what was agreed before, and it cannot be changed."

"Now you say that if you want to be the head of Wandao, then you have to ask for another price. Don't think about reneging. Although the influence of 'Half Mountain Gate' is very weak in this barren land, but in Middle Earth... I think you understand of."

Duan Tang rolled his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"You know, I'm a businessman. Since I'm in business, it's based on honesty. I want..." Li Dao looked up at him, "Wandaomen's complete "Sword Classic", as well as the Jiang family's etc. corpse."

Duan Tang asked in astonishment: "Are you from Jiangjiabao?"

Li Dao shook his head: "No, it can only be regarded as having a relationship with them. I have received a little favor from them before, and I don't really have the heart to let their bones be made into trophies after they die. It is better to bury them in peace." .”

(End of this chapter)

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