The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 387 Sending You On Your Way

Seeing Wang Chen and Qier falling to the ground one after another, the young couple swallowed their saliva, and the woman murmured in a low voice: "Will you fall to your death if you fall from this height?"

"Maybe……"

The young man murmured, and suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Let's go, I'll pick up the materials I haven't had time to move away, this place always feels so dangerous now."

bang——

As soon as the young man's voice fell to the ground, Qier stood up with a carp. He looked at a gap in his sword and said in a surprised tone: "You can actually smash my sword."

"I can blast you as a person, let alone your knife."

The dust gradually dissipated, Wang Chen stood up slowly, he glanced towards the ground, when he saw the small big pit, he laughed a little fortunately: "Qier, you are pretty good, almost Beat me to death."

The young couple looked at Wang Chen and Qier, the two strange creatures, and the corners of their mouths twitched non-stop.

That big Western guy was obviously much older than Wang Chen, and this guy actually called him a kid.

Moreover, these two are freaks, falling from a height of more than ten or 20 meters, there is nothing wrong with it, and not even a trace of blood can be seen.

Especially Wang Chen, they all saw Wang Chen blasting hard with his fist and the big sword, but there was no wound on his hand, instead there was a gap on the big sword.

"You two, you should go, otherwise... you will die."

Wang Chen turned his head to look at the pair of young men and women not far away, he could feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart, obviously someone was approaching this place.

I will fight later, but I can't take care of these two guys.

And they shouldn't expect people like Qier to let them go, because for Qier and others, killing them is like trampling two ants to death, without any guilt.

"If you are in the mood to think about these miscellaneous fish, you might as well think about your own safety."

Qier held the big sword in both hands, looked at the distant direction, looked at the rising fireworks, grinned at Wang Chen and said: "It's started, do you think this tomorrow belongs to you? Or it belongs to us?" Woolen cloth?"

"I don't know tomorrow, but I know, tonight...is my carnival."

Wang Chen rubbed his chin and laughed, turned his head to look at the young man who stood up slowly from the ground, hooked his fingers and said: "Brother, give me the cigarettes in your pocket, if we can meet again next time, I will return you a pack ... Zero one."

"Take it as a thank you gift for saving us just now."

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, casually took out half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket and threw it to Wang Chen, took the woman's hand and ran out of the factory quickly.

"Look how cheap their lives are, worth only half a pack of cigarettes."

Qier looked at the half pack of cigarettes in Wang Chen's hand, then looked at the man and woman who were about to run out of the factory, and said sneeringly.

The footsteps of the pair of men and women stopped at the same time, Wang Chen could see that their hands were imperceptibly clenched into fists, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it, and said to Qier calmly: "I have no cigarettes in my pocket now, but I have a cigarette addiction again, his half pack of cigarettes can save my life, do you think it is worth it?

What's more, the people of Laozi Longguo can't help you to make irresponsible remarks. Their lives are worthless, so how much is your life worth in my eyes? "

"Strong words make sense."

Qier sneered. He spoke the language of Longguo very proficiently, and he even pulled out a few four-character words from time to time.

"Hey, don't leave for now, sit aside and watch me reason with this guy."

Wang Chen stopped the couple, and then exhaled a thick puff of smoke and said to Qier: "Absurd words? Oh, not bad, you can speak the language of Longguo so fluently, and you also know the meaning of absurd words, you are so awesome!" , if you have the ability, don’t speak the language of the Dragon Kingdom.”

Qier's face became slightly ugly, he looked at Wang Chen indifferently, and said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense with you now, I'm waiting for 10 minutes, and I will send you to Satan to confess."

"Send him to hell? Kier, where do you have the courage to say that?"

Just as Qier finished speaking, a voice came from not far away.

Qier looked outside, and saw a young man in black tights and a white robe standing there.

"It's you."

Qier looked at the young man, his pupils shrank slightly. He had fought against this young man before, and knew that he was a very difficult person, especially his knife skills, which were simply creepy.

"Yes, it's me."

The young man smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards Wang Chen with a long knife.

Walking to Wang Chen's side, he looked at the hat on Wang Chen's head and asked in surprise, "Have you seen the stars?"

bang——

As soon as the young man spoke, Wang Chen slapped him on the face and sent him flying.

Looking at him coldly, Wang Chen said indifferently, "Since you are still alive, why don't you come back."

"No face to come back."

Wang stood up slowly, lowered his head and said in a shameful tone.

That incident back then seemed to be covered by a large shadow in his heart, and he was almost out of breath under the pressure.

For so many years, the reason why I didn't come back to see Wang Chen was because the guilt in my heart couldn't go away.

"Now you have the face to come back?"

Wang Chen took a deep breath, took off the hat on his head, finally sighed and said: "Forget it, as long as you are still alive."

Throwing the hat to Wang casually, he strode towards Qier and said to Wang: "Send these two guys away, or it will affect them later."

Wang's lips squirmed, he put the hat on his head, glanced at the man and woman, walked towards the outside slowly, waved his hands and said to Wang Chen: "Leave it to me, Qier, I'll come back to deal with him later."

Wang Chen paused, his expression softened a little.

Qier looked at Wang Chen who was walking towards him, and then looked at Wang who was walking outside, with a gloomy look on his face and said: "You guys actually know each other."

Wang Chen didn't answer Qier, he put on an offensive posture, and said to Qier coldly: "The time is up, it's time to send you on your way."

After the words fell, Wang Chen rushed in front of Qier in an instant, and punched Qier's chest.

Qier stretched out the big sword to block his chest, and hit the big sword with his fist. Huge and incomparable force gushed out from the fist, forcing Qier to keep retreating.

boom--

Qier retreated five or six meters and stopped forcibly, but the big sword in his hand shattered with a click, and Wang Chen's fist hit his chest.

Two mouthfuls of blood from Qier's mouth sprayed onto Wang Chen's face, curled up like a prawn and fell to the ground.

"It's been so many years, since you guys still don't repent, don't blame me for being cruel."

After wiping the blood off his face casually, Wang Chen stood lazily, looking at the people who suddenly appeared in four directions around him.

(End of this chapter)