Rebirth of the Super Prince

Of course Ye Jun didn't know the purpose of Wang Sanqian's rusty blade, but he didn't think he had good intentions. After thinking about it, no matter what kind of knife was in Wang Sanqian's hands, it could turn decay into magic. Maybe it's this seemingly useless blade. In the hands of Wang Sanqian, it is very likely that the death scythe can harvest people's lives!

"You can just stand aside and watch later. To deal with these people who are showing malicious intentions before they show up, I guess I can decapitate them in 30 seconds. But, before you come You said you can't kill people, so I can only promise to release their will to act within 3 minutes."

Wang Sanqian paused, and said with emotion: "I used to only know how to kill, but I'm really not good at fighting."

Wang Sanqian's random thoughts made Ye Jun smile for a while, and then he said with a smirk: "Fighting and fighting is naturally not suitable for you, but you might as well think about it from a different angle."

"How do you think?"

"For example, although you can't kill people, it doesn't mean that you won't hurt anyone."

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Sanqian suddenly revealed a frightening sneer, and Ye Jun knew that even if Wang Sanqian didn't kill him, he probably wouldn't hold back.As a lunatic wielding sharp knives, Ye Jun still remembers the scene of recklessly harvesting human lives. If Wang Sanqian wanted to injure people with lightning speed, even if Liao Bokang sent [-] thugs to surround and beat Wang Sanqian Thousands, I'm afraid the scene will still be one-sided.

Of course, it is definitely not Wang Sanqian who will suffer, but the group sent by Liao Bokang.

Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting and killing, and a group of men in black clothes with no less than 30 to [-] heads emerged from the side, each carrying an iron rod or machete in their hands.Obviously, it pointed directly at Wang Sanqian standing in the field.As for Ye Jun, these men in black took the initiative to filter out Ye Jun because there was a white rope tied around their shoulders. After all, wearing a white rope on their shoulders meant that they would not participate in any conflicts during the whole process, except in the case of self-defense. After all, a sword has no eyes, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the chaos.

In other words, the Liao family now has only one enemy, and that is Wang Sanqian who stands proudly in the encirclement.

"I said, you little bastards, if you want to go up, go up, it's really not manly enough to be so babbling."

Because no one dared to be the first to go forward to eat crabs, the consequence of this is that dozens of people are obedient, holding iron bars and machetes, and dare not go forward. This makes Wang Sanqian gradually become impatient, "I counted to Three, if you continue to babble, I will strike first!"

"one!"

"two!"

As soon as Wang Sanqian spat out the word 'two', the men in black beside him looked at each other, and immediately shouted 'Kill! ', and then rushed towards Wang Sanqian.

"Good come!"

A gleam of joy flashed across Wang Sanqian's face. After so many years, he finally waited for a good day to fight recklessly this time, so naturally he would not hold back.

Ah!

Ah!

There was a burst of shouting and killing. Watching Wang Sanqian recklessly harvesting "human lives", every man in black almost saw him face to face, and then completely lost his ability to move. passed out.

Although more and more men in black joined in, no one dared to act recklessly anymore, pretending to be a bully and using it as a gunpoint to make things difficult for themselves.

"What? Are you all cowards?"

Wang Sanqian took out a towel and slowly wiped the rusty blade in his hand. This kind of arrogance that everyone is drunk and I am awake alone has won the awe of many people.After all, they are all dawdling on the edge of a sword. For Wang Sanqian, who is really capable, he can indeed earn their respect.

"Okay! Sir, since you are so interested, then we will risk our lives to accompany the gentleman!"

During the period, a man in black looked around, and then rushed towards Wang Sanqian first, "Kill!"

This attitude of not fearing death made many men in black excited and rushed towards Wang Sanqian. Although they knew that the final result might be exactly the same as those who fell before, they still had no hesitation.After all, they all know that if they don't accomplish their goals, their fate may not be much better than the group of people who fell before.

Hearing the shouts and groans from time to time, Liao Bokang wiped the antique bottle calmly. For him, nothing was enough to disturb his nerves, except the antiques around him, especially the chopping board. The offered Tang knife has no trace of time.

"You should be the last group of people, right?"

Wang Sanqian's face and clothes were covered with blood, and he didn't know whether it was on him or someone else splashed on his face, "I don't want to hurt you! But if you don't retreat a hundred meters away immediately, I will still make you like them."

Looking at the ground in front of them that had already been stained red with blood, the last group of men in black also trembled from the scene in front of them. They are also human, and they also know how to be afraid. For this, it is not something normal people can do at all, especially It was Wang Sanqian, who challenged more than 200 people one after another and was still calm and composed, without blushing or panting. The word "martial arts" suddenly popped into their minds.

After all, only this kind of statement can explain the bloody and absurd incident in front of us today.

"Why do you say so much? Even if we die, we will not retreat!"

"Yes! Even if you die, you will not retreat!"

"You might as well kill us all now!"

Immediately, the last batch of black-clothed men became excited. Wang Sanqian was a little surprised, but quickly said coldly: "Well, since you are in such a hurry to report to the Palace of the King of Hell, I will help you!"

Under the unbelievable eyes of these men in black, Wang Sanqian's shadow was erratic like a ghost, and now they finally figured out why their previous companions fell one by one, and finally figured out what they had to face next. What kind of enemy is there.At the moment, many people showed helplessness on their faces, and some heroes were as tragic as weeping tears. When screams, muffled grunts, and even thuds came from their ears, they knew clearly even if they couldn't see it. The companions around him are falling down one by one at an unacceptable speed.

Fear, hesitation, shock, despair, all kinds of negative emotions came one after another in this world. Those men in black who were still standing by luck thought that it would be their turn to bear Wang Sanqian's inhuman and cruel methods next.However, an anxious voice came, "Mr. Ye, sir, I am sorry to say that these servants are dishonest and unmannered, and they are causing you trouble."

"understood."

Ye Jun replied casually, and then said like no one else: "Go ahead and play, I'll go drink tea with Mr. Liao first."

Ye Jun's words made those black-clothed men who thought they were in a desperate situation turn pale with horror. As for the servant who sent the message, he was also dumbfounded, "Mr. Ye, this..."

"Your master invited me, isn't that right?"

Ye Jun's rhetorical question made the servant nod subconsciously, but when he heard the screams in his ears again, he was clever and quickly realized the root of the problem, and immediately shouted: "By the way, there is this Sir, the master also invites you to drink a cup of tea in the hall, so that you can cool off and quench your thirst."

At this moment, the night was gradually falling, and the visibility was not high due to the light, but Wang Sanqian still stopped, and while wiping the blade in his hand, he hummed, "I'm not interested in drinking tea, I only drink."

"Wine? Yes, yes, Mr. Ye, and this gentleman, please come inside, please come inside, the master has prepared the wine and dishes, and is waiting to entertain two distinguished guests."

Ye Jun was very satisfied with the servant's sense of humor, and walked towards the front yard with a smile. Wang Sanqian followed behind Ye Jun's buttocks while pocketing the blade.

After Ye Jun and Wang Sanqian left one after another, the servant looked at the ground reflected by the light with a headache, and felt a headache for a while, "Is there anyone who is breathing? If so, send him to the hospital immediately."

"Send it to the hospital? Isn't that bad? What if the hospital investigates it?"

"Nonsense, did I tell you to send you to a regular hospital? Not to mention the distance, we have five or six private hospitals alone." The servant waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up and come back, life is at stake. , we must cure them.”

After the servant finished speaking, he hurriedly caught up with Ye Jun and was responsible for leading the way.

Frankly speaking, Liao Bokang seems to have a preference for advocating island culture, because in the front yard, there are many potted plants with island flavor, and even the shape of the house is based on some ancient styles of the war-torn era of the island, which makes Ye Jun and Wang Sanqian frowned one after another.

I saw an old man already sitting in a room with the door open, surrounded by a small bridge and flowing water. The servant explained halfway that this is the real original spring water that was extradited from the mountain spring. There is also a hot spring not far away. It was dug out of the ground, and almost all of the bosses living here dug out a hot spring independently in their villas.Of course, almost every hot spring is different, that is, the water quality, the closer to the minerals, the higher the purity of the water quality.And the servant also explained that the Liao's hot springs are not high-end products, they can only hover between the upper-middle class and the low-end class.

"It's such a joy to have friends come from afar. Mr. Ye, it really makes my alleys and temples flourish with your presence."

Ye Jun knew that the old man in front of him was Liao Bokang, exactly as he had guessed in his mind, Liao Bokang's face was more gloomy, and although his words were impeccable, Ye Jun could still hear a sense of distance thousands of miles away.

"Old Mr. Liao, this time I am here to pay you a visit, please forgive me if there is something abrupt."

Liao Bokang is Liu Yiwen's teacher, and Ye Jun certainly doesn't think that Liao Bokang is just rich.

Liao Bokang smiled, then looked away, and turned to look at Wang Sanqian, who was covered in blood.

Secretly praised, Liao Bokang said with a smile: "I don't know who this is?"

"He is my friend. He came here uninvited this time, and he also invited Mr. Liao Haihan."

"I'm very interested in meeting this kind of friend, Ye Jun. I know why you came here this time." Liao Bokang glanced at the white rope on Ye Jun's shoulder, and said thoughtfully, "However, depending on the situation, you It's not for that kind of thing, is it?"

Ye Jun knew that Liao Bokang was referring to Tangdao Suiyue Wuhen, so he glanced at Wang Sanqian, who was silent and silent, nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Liao, I took the liberty to visit this time, but I actually came for someone else."

"Oh? That's it." Liao Bokang looked at Wang Sanqian, nodded, and then pointed to a trail not far away, "Go along this road, and you will see what you want to see. Of course, you can You can’t find it, and whether there will be any changes in the middle of it all depends on your luck. As the saying goes, fate should be like this, and you should follow it. Don’t force it if you don’t deserve it.”

Ye Jun was overjoyed, and was about to lead Wang Sanqian to that road, but found Liao Bokang looking at him with a half-smile, "Ye Jun, don't you want to go with me too? Don't forget to walk in front of the door." It was you who asked to wear the white rope. Why don't you sit down and have a drink with me?"

"Okay, Mr. Liao."

Ye Jun only hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and then looked at Wang Sanqian, "It depends on whether you have a fate with it."

Even though Wang Sanqian was puzzled from the beginning, he didn't even understand what Ye Jun was planning to do by leading him here today.But based on intuition, I am afraid that the place where this path leads has something related to him.

What could it be?

This question has lingered on Wang Sanqian for a long time. Suddenly, a thought flashed through him. Wang Sanqian nodded solemnly, "I see, don't worry, if there is fate, it is the best, but if there is no fate, it is also fate. I will not demand."

After finishing speaking, Wang Sanqian's eyes shot out eagerness and excitement, which was the excitement Wang Sanqian had never felt since he entered the door.

Tang knife, time without trace?

Watching Wang Sanqian enter the path, a faint smile flashed across Liao Bokang's face.