The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 28
"Isn't the young master from the Jianghu?"

Surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. People in the ancient martial arts circle, even if they have a life-and-death enmity, must abide by the rules before fighting. Unless they are evil people, most people in the world are like this. Now Wang Chen said How could she not be surprised that these rules actually bothered her?

"I'm not one of your Jianghu people."

Wang Chen smiled serenely, the moment his voice fell, his men had already rushed towards the woman, and appeared in front of the woman almost instantly.

The woman didn't expect Wang Chen to strike when he was speaking, which made her unprepared for a moment, and in the end she could only hastily resist with the long sword made of strings.

锵

The dagger and the long sword made of strings attacked together, and the dagger slid all the way down, and the next moment it reached the place where the woman was holding.

There was no slight fluctuation on Wang Chen's face, and with a slight pick of the dagger, a bloodstain appeared on the woman's fair hand.

Blood gushed out, and the woman's hand suddenly felt numb, and the long sword made of strings fell off the ground in an instant.

When she instinctively retreated, Wang Chen moved close to her side with a slight sway, and with a horizontal swing of the dagger, it landed directly on her throat.

The woman stopped in her tracks, without showing any timidity on her face, she asked very calmly: "Can you tell me why you are better than me even though you don't know martial arts?"

"You are not afraid of death?"

Wang Chen didn't answer the woman's question, but asked back. The hand holding the dagger slightly exerted force, and a line of blood appeared on the woman's throat, and the blood dripped down the dagger to the ground drop by drop.

The woman's face was in a daze, and then she said mockingly: "So what if you are afraid of death? What if you are not afraid of death? I should have died a few years ago, but I am a little regretful that I couldn't repay this favor. "

"Heh, I'm still a person with a story, but the person I kill the most is the person with a story."

Wang Chen chuckled, his eyes turned cold instantly, and the dagger on the woman's throat was about to cut her throat suddenly.

"No."

"Brother, show me some face and let her go."

Behind the screen, the woman's anxious voice and Wang Dao's voice came at the same time, causing Wang Chen's hand to pause slightly, but he did not soften his heart at all, but said coldly: "Whoever kills me, I kill who, If saving face is useful, then whoever comes to kill me will let me go?"

"Hey"

Behind the screen, the woman was silent, but Wang Dao sighed, and then flew towards Wang Chen with a dagger from behind the screen.

Seeing the dagger flying towards him, a huge killing intent suddenly rose from Wang Chen's body, and that killing intent made the woman whose throat was held by the dagger couldn't help but turn pale.

She is not even afraid of death, but now the killing intent emanating from Wang Chen makes her feel broken, one can imagine how terrifying the killing intent on Wang Chen is.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to show you this dagger, there is no malicious intent."

Wang Dao seemed to feel the powerful killing intent emanating from Wang Chen, and said in a faint voice.

Wang Chen didn't relax his vigilance, he withdrew the dagger, and blocked the dagger flying towards him, while the other hand directly grabbed the woman's throat.

锵

The two daggers collided together, making an ear-piercing sound, and Wang Chen didn't feel much power from that dagger.

Just when the dagger was about to fall to the ground, Wang Chen lifted the dagger slightly with his own, and picked the dagger on the tip of the knife.

When he really saw the face of this dagger clearly, Wang Chen's expression changed, and the pale woman's expression also became weird.

Because that dagger...is exactly the same as the dagger in Wang Chen's hand, but the words on it are different.

"inflammation"

Looking at the word "flame" on the dagger, Wang Chen murmured in his heart, almost guessing Wang Dao's identity.

"How about it, sell me a face with this dagger, or say that I owe you a favor."

Wang Dao lifted the screen and slowly walked out from inside.

He said something to Wang Chen, came to him, and took his own dagger back.

"Give me a reason."

Wang Chen let go of the woman's hand, looking at Wang Dao with cold eyes.

Although, with this dagger, I should indeed give Wang Dao some face, but if I can't give myself a reason, I will not sell anyone's face, let alone Wang Dao.

"Drilling into a dead end."

Wang Dao murmured in his heart, and said helplessly to Wang Chen: "Actually, the reason is very simple. I intend to let that woman be my woman."

Wang Dao pointed his fingers at the screen, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Chen.

Hearing Wang Dao's reason, Wang Chen's eyes fluctuated.

Turning the dagger in his hand, he bent down and casually inserted it into his leg. Wang Chen took a deep look at Wang Dao, turned around and walked directly outside the teahouse without saying a word.

The moment Wang Chen walked out of the teahouse, Wang Dao patted his chest and murmured: "It's terrible, it's terrible. If he insists on killing you, I'm sure I can't do anything about it. never heard of that."

When it came to the end, Wang Dao couldn't help but muttered, he was sure that Wang Chen was the same kind of person as himself, but why hadn't he heard of him, could it be that those old guys kept hiding him?

But the woman who covered her eyes with a white cloth didn't feel happy at all. She would rather die than live like this.

The screen was slowly parted, and the veiled woman came out. Standing behind Wang Dao, she asked coldly, "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know him as much as you do, so how do I know who he is."

Wang Dao spread his hands helplessly, and after hesitating for a while, he whispered to her: "I guess you should have some follow-up plans. If you have any, cancel them quickly, or I won't be able to protect you next time."

When the woman heard this, she asked calmly, "How?"

Wang Dao walked towards the outside of the teahouse step by step, and said as he walked, "He didn't ask why you wanted to kill him, or who ordered you, and he didn't even look at your face, which means he's waiting.

You know how to live, if there is a follow-up plan, I guess you will not be able to survive, and finally...beauty, remember, you will be mine from now on. "

When he was about to finish speaking, Wang Dao teased the woman and stepped out of the teahouse in one step.

But the woman's face changed slightly, because she did have follow-up plans, but she was no longer the one to carry out those plans.

"What a ruthless person."

The figure of Wang Chen appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but murmured. She thought that that guy would be easy to deal with, but she didn't expect that guy to be so ruthless that he would kill him.

(End of this chapter)