Chapter 882

White fox satisfied with a buzz, swish back to the heart month fox soft sword.

And the remaining fog, also with the white fox's body into the sword, disappeared.

Inside the body of the sword, a transparent white fox pattern quietly flows, and then disappears. But it's much clearer than before.

At the same time, the seven skilful pendant around Wang Yong's neck also gave off a burst of light red light, like a human blinking.

But Wang Yong didn't see all this. He only saw that after the soft sword of Xinyue fox pierced into the Yin and Yang Qi, the Yin and Yang Qi disappeared.

It's like watching a light and shadow play.

In an instant, the quiet room recovered as before, except for Wang Yong and Jin Jilong after the war.

"Absorb sword Qi?" Wang Yong was stunned.

He only knew the soft sword of Xinyue fox, but he couldn't tell how far it was. Not to mention the origin, function and previous holder of this sword.

This sword is just like a trap in the sky. It appears in Wang Yong's hands.

Now it seems that there are some secrets that Wang Yong doesn't know about this sword.

But what does it matter if you know? In short, easy to use on the line ah!

For example, now Wang Yong has successfully taken the initiative and become the one who dominates jinjilong's life and death?

Kim Keelung is clearly aware of the problem.

He was even more frightened.

One second ago, although Wang Yong could kill him first, he would also die.

But now, Wang Yong can kill him unilaterally, and Wang Yong is still alive!

Today, Jin Jilong's plan failed completely, but he became a prisoner of Wang Yong's sword.

"Are you nervous?" Wang Yong asked with a masochistic smile.

Kim Keelung was silent.

"Oh, I'm too nervous to speak."

"..." jinjilong wants to curse his mother.

He has been in South Korea's martial arts circle for so many years, and has fought countless battles of life and death. How can he be so nervous that he can't speak?

"Kill if you want! What nonsense! It's not wrong to die under your sword, but it's a pity that our hundred year national destiny of the Korean nation will fall into your hands! " Jinjilong said fiercely, but he was rather tough.

Wang Yong laughs, full of irony.

"Hundred years of national development? I find you as naive as Li Zaixian. Oh, no, Li Zaixian is pretending to be naive, and you are really stupid and naive! "

"Who do you say?" Jinjilong said angrily.

He is a great master of Taekwondo. He was taught "silly and naive" by a younger generation. Can he not be angry?

"Li Zaixian pretended to be naive because he was already riding a tiger. He wanted to be an imperial master and a sage of the founding school. Even if he found out that he was wrong, he had to go on. And you, do you also want to be an imperial master? But the president doesn't seem to like Taekwondo very much! The president prefers power to people who can hold him in power. " Wang Yongdao.

Jin Jilong frowned slightly. He couldn't understand Wang Yong.

"Do you think South Korea is what you want? The Korean wave entertainment industry, which you are proud of, is in chaos. The rich women will also be coerced into serving their guests. The purpose of the big men to set up entertainment companies is to raise a number of tools to please and make friends with the dignitaries; It seems that this year alone, three presidents of large enterprises were found guilty of crimes; In politics, it is needless to say that only one of so many presidents has been able to die peacefully, and others have been denounced for some reasons; Military, oh, this South Korea does not. As for the people, not to mention, there seems to be nothing more than petitioning on the streets through a mass of emotions in their hearts. "

Like an indifferent bystander, Wang Yong brought the chaos of South Korea all these years together.

Every time he said one thing, Kim Kee lung's heart sank. In the end, Kim Kee lung suddenly had the illusion that South Korea was dark.

More importantly, he can't refute it. Because what Wang Yong said is true!

Is this South Korea what he wants to see?

Seeing that Jin Jilong was silent, Wang Yong hummed coldly and said, "originally, these things were all problems caused by the normal society. As long as we have experienced a period of washing, and the wisdom of the people is open, we will naturally get to the root. But the most hateful thing is that some people, in order to maintain their dream of imperial division, do not hesitate to sacrifice the whole South Korean future and let the South Korean people die in history. History is a mirror that can illuminate all the shortcomings of a nation. However, due to the de sinicization, the South Korean people did not know Chinese characters, and could not learn from the thousand year history and see the truth under the fog. Nature has become more and more ignorant and conducive to rule. Take a look at the current South Korean people and the tendency of South Korean media coverage in recent years. Is that what I said? "

Jinjilong's heart has sunk to the bottom.

His face was pale and his heart was dead.

This kind of feeling is worse than Wang Yong's killing him with one sword.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he understood that Wang Yong was right. To give up on history is to give up on the future.

Li's way ahead is like a dose of poison to quench thirst!

"Alas Jinjilong sighed“ Kill me. It's a relief for me. "

Wang Yong looked at Jin Jilong coldly, and his sword slowly came forward.

Kim Keelung closed his eyes and was ready to die.

However, Wang Yong said, "if you want to die, I won't let you die. I will let you see what South Korea will look like ten or twenty years later! Maybe it's rotten to the root and there's no cure; Maybe someone will come out and shout for a new system. However, at that time, China must have left South Korea far behind, and could not catch up with South Korea for another thousand years! "

"You..." Jin Jilong was shocked and couldn't believe that Wang Yong let him go.

Before he had finished digesting the news, suddenly there was a sound of cutting meat with a sharp blade, and a flood of blood.

At the same time, one arm rolled to the ground.

It's jinjilong's right arm.

"Well, you can get rid of death, but you can't get rid of living. Spare your life because of my love with Jin Jingyin; I broke your arm because you hurt me. Since then, your swordsmanship has been abandoned. As for Taekwondo, it's estimated that you can still teach students. It's impossible to practice. " Wang Yong gently throws away the blood on xinyuehu's soft sword. The blood drops are like water drops on the wall of the cup, and they roll down. Xinyuehu's soft sword looks like a new one.

Although Jin Jilong still has a left hand, he is too old to practice his left hand sword again. Moreover, without one arm, the balance of body and attack and defense will be greatly reduced. If he starts to fight with others at his age, he is just looking for death.

Wang Yong broke his arm. It seems to be forgiving, but in fact it is more serious than killing Jin Jilong.

A generation of Taekwondo masters were abandoned and fell into the altar. This kind of suffering can be imagined.

"You are so cruel Jin Jilong stares at Wang Yong and hates his voice.

"If I'm really cruel, I'll cut you into a stick and save your life, so that you can't even commit suicide. But I didn't do that, so I'm kind. " Wang Yongdao.

When Jin Jilong heard the speech, his whole body trembled.

People stick, is to cut off both arms and legs, leaving only a straight body. If we really want to end up like this, jinjilong can't even die! That's the most cruel punishment.

Jinjilong was silent and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Not yet? Or do you want to bleed to death? " Wang Yong took up the moon fox soft sword and lifted up half of the Dragon furnace on the table.

There was a touch of heartache in Jinji longan, but there was nothing to do.

If Wang Yong wins, it belongs to him.

Jin Jilong asked himself that he couldn't do anything to let the people of the martial arts school besiege Wang Yong and take back the treasure. He's not that cheap.

Kim Keelung pointed to a place under the table: "the button is there."

Wang Yong took a look, reached for his hand to turn the switch, and then listened to the door of the quiet room rumbling open. For a moment, the light in the whole room was bright.

Wang Yong went out with ease.

Jin Jingyin, who had been waiting outside, was shocked when she saw Wang Yong coming out with a cauldron in her hand.

"What have you done to my grandfather?" she asked

Wang Yong took a look at Jin Jingyin and replied, "I'll see if I go in."

When Jin Jingyin heard the speech, her face changed greatly, and her eyes showed a strong color of horror.

"You... You... Killed him? I... Want to avenge my grandfather! "

Jin Jingyin clenched her fists, tears in her eyes, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her biggest worry was that it happened.

But I don't know why, her heart is full of sadness and anger, but the fist just can't go out, as if there is a heavy load on the fist.

Wang Yong stood for a long time and looked at Jin Jingyin calmly.

After a while, he said, "if you don't fight, I'll leave."

With that, Wang Yong bypassed Jin Jingyin and went out.

While Jin Jingyin was staring at Wang Yong's back, her grandfather's figure constantly flashed in her mind, and finally intertwined with Wang Yong's figure to form a fuzzy picture.

"If you don't go in again, maybe he will really die." A word came from Wang Yong far away.

Jin Jingyin was stunned, and then she wept with joy.

Run to the quiet room.

At the next moment, Jin Jingyin ran out of the gate of the National Institute of technology with a roar on her back and ran to a car.

The other disciples of the National Institute of technology looked at each other in amazement, and then rushed out, escorting Jin Jingyin into the car.

The car started immediately and drove to the hospital.

A crowd of South Korean people blocked outside the door changed their faces when they saw the scene.

"Who is Jin Jingyin carrying? Isn't it master Kim? "

"Look at the figure. Is master Jin defeated? "

"It's more than a defeat. I don't even have an arm! God is deliberately punishing us in South Korea. In just a few days, we have lost two national treasure masters in South Korea! Why is that? "

"I said, ladies and gentlemen, can you stop guessing. We only saw master Jin come out, but not Wang Yong. Can't you say that although master Ding Jin broke his arm, he killed Wang Yong? "

"Yes, I didn't see Wang Yong come out! It's very possible! Wang Yong is probably dead! "

The South Korean people's faces turned from dejected to elated.

Who is not happy that Wang Yong has been killed?

This is called heaven has eyes!