Chapter 83

The original three-level sword Rune on the broken sword is not only for the purpose of soul capture, but also for the convenience of ordinary swordsmen to control the body of the sword and control the sword with Qi, so as to achieve the goal of killing people in ten steps.

Therefore, even if Wang Xu's body has not yet gathered Qi at the moment, he can still easily control the flying sword to kill people.

At the moment when the sword was shining, there was a sound of metal breaking in the air. The five old man's slow moving dagger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. His face changed wildly and he ran back wildly.

But how could Wang Xu's broken sword be so easy to hide?

"Poof

Just like the flash of lightning, Wu Lao had just stepped out of three steps. A cold sword light had already crossed the void and swept across his neck.

In an instant, five old people's body was stiff in the same place, with a trace of disbelief on his face. He slowly raised his hand to cover his neck and opened his mouth to say something. However, between his five fingers, there were spatters of blood, and his mouth was full of dirty blood.

"Er, you... Er, er..."

It was not until this time that he felt the life force in his body and looked into Wang Xu's eyes that he showed infinite fear.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He fell to the ground, his eyes were not fierce, and he was covered with a layer of dead gray.

Sword out!

A dark warrior.

Die!

"Fly, fly... Flying sword? The legendary flying sword

Liu Feng's face turned pale, and his whole body went back and forth again and again.

He looked at Wang Xu full of horror, before the domineering is not, high above is not, complacency is not, just like a mouse to see the tiger in general.

When he saw Wang Xu holding the broken sword again, his pupils contracted crazily and his knees softened. He was so scared that he knelt on the ground on the spot, pounding his head like garlic, and constantly kowtowed to Wang Xu.

"Wang Shao, Prince Wang, Master Wang! Spare my life, spare my life

Liu Feng was scared by Wang Xu's sword, and he was scared. He only knew how to kowtow and beg for mercy, and his body was shaking like chaff.

He doesn't want to die!

If you don't want to die, you have to beg for mercy!

No one knows better than himself. According to what he did and said to Wang Xu before, if you put him in Wang Xu's position, you will never bypass each other.

In the eyes of all the people in awe, Wang Xu walked step by step to Liu Feng

"I broke the Bureau you set up. Do you have anything to say now?"

"No, no, no!" Liu Feng shook his head.

Wang Xu's face is indifferent

"I said the tripod was fake. Do you have anything to say?"

"No, absolutely not! The bronze tripod is a fake. It's a fake made by Wu Lao! " Liu Feng shivered and kowtowed.

"So you have nothing to say?" Wang Xu's voice was calm, and he could not hear any emotion: "but is this tripod bronze tripod really fake?"

"It's fake, absolutely... No, it's true, it's true! I've just offered 75 million, and no one else is competing with me, so I'll buy this tripod! " Liu Feng said half, suddenly reaction, repeatedly said.

Then, regardless of whether Wang Xu meant it or not, he turned his head to look at the younger brothers he had brought to him and yelled:

"You guys, what are you doing standing there? Get me a computer quickly, and I'll transfer the money for the bronze tripod to Prince Wang. "

After Liu Feng finished the transfer of 75 million yuan, Wang Xu put away the broken sword he had been playing with. With a sneer in his eyes, he asked faintly:

"In the end, are you ready?"

"Suit, suit, suit! I absolutely, definitely, must! Willingly Liu Feng nodded.

Even though he is a hero who has been in the lower ninth class circle for decades, he is cold in the face of Wang Xu's plain eyes.

As soon as he thought of the previous scene, Liu Feng felt cold from the bottom of his heart and couldn't lift up the slightest bit of resistance.

What kind of person is Mr. Wu? The dark and powerful people don't know how many people's blood they have in their hands. In their lower class circle, they are famous, and no one dares to provoke them easily. But this kind of existence is just a sword of Wang Xu.

Liu Feng is just an ordinary person. He usually bullies other ordinary people by being cruel and cruel. How dare he compete with Wang Xu, who can control the flying sword.

"You're still smart. 75 million is your life money. Go away! Don't let me see you again, or I will kill you like a chicken or a dog. " Wang Xu lowered his head and glanced at Liu Feng on the ground, just like looking at the garbage under his feet.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll get out of here! "

Liu Feng didn't dare to lift his head. He got up from the ground trembling, and left in a mess with a group of his younger brothers, regardless of others.

Boss Tang wanted to follow him, but his eyes swept over Wang Xu, and he suddenly trembled. He knelt down on the ground and cried:

"Mr. Wang, I'm not familiar with Liu Feng at all. This time, they forced me. I'm a little liar. They pulled me to cheat. In fact, I'm nothing! If I had known your identity, give me ten courage, I would not have lied to you... "

However, Wang Xu didn't look at him at all. This kind of little man is not worth his reckoning. Just with a wave of his hand, boss Tang immediately saw amnesty, stopped crying and ran away.

The other rich people around them, Wang Xu, who had been regarded as a joke idiot by all of them before, were standing on the spot, proud of everyone, but his mood was extremely complicated.

Shock, inconceivable, fear, afterfear, regret... And so on.

In the beginning, where did you pay attention to Wang Xu?

Even several times of ridicule.

But now, who dares?

Among the pavilions, Wang Xu has become the main venue of his performance. No one dares to speak or even gasp.

Let all the people who are worth more than 100 million be superior and domineering in front of ordinary people. At this moment, they all disappear in front of Wang Xu.

"This is the real big man... The big man you can't afford to offend!"

Ma Sanmo looks at Wang Xu with deep surprise.

This time, he finally hugged a thigh, which was more real than real gold!

In Wang Xu, what he saw was a kind of arrogance and arrogance. What made him more happy was that Wang Xu, but even Jianghai Zhangjia and Wang family did not dare to easily provoke him.

Wang Xu stands aloof, all around him bow.

At this moment, Zhao San Ge suddenly clenched his teeth, came out, looked at Wang Xu and said:

"Mr. Wang, I didn't know your real identity before. It's very offensive, but I still have to say one thing here."

With that, he carefully observed Wang Xu for a while. Seeing that he didn't have much angry expression, he continued with a sigh of relief

"Liu Feng is extremely cruel in the lower nine stream circle. Although he is just an ordinary man, he has a lot of Desperado in his hands. You just let him go. I'm afraid he will have the idea of revenge?"

In the face of Zhao San's reminder, Wang Xu just said a little:

"I said, he dares to appear in front of me again, I kill him like chicken and dog."

The tone is flat, but with strong confidence.

Smell speech, Zhao three heart suddenly a cold, what he can hear from this sentence is not only self-confidence, but also cold as the abyss of killing.

At this moment, his awe of Wang Xu is really like that of ghosts and gods!