Chapter 499: Good people are worse than bad people
Wang Chengzhu glanced at the two people who had been lying on the ground for a long time, adjusted the game data body setting language in the system window, and said eloquently with a Tokyo accent: "Your companion has gone far, hurry up and catch up."
Go up and help him back. I will clean up these two people."
The devil Xingben hesitated for a moment, and the hand holding the saber curled up tighter. But he said politely: "Tongben-kun drank a few too many drinks today, and he is too drunk. It is my duty to take care of him.
Thank you for your concern, sir. I haven't asked Mr. Gao yet..." He said and took two steps forward in succession.
"Shua..." Guizixingben stepped forward and drew his sword, and a ray of white light struck Wang Chengzhu in the chest.
"Ton! Ding... Ding!" Wang Chengzhu did not retreat but advanced. Taking advantage of his height and long arms, he snatched away the knife that the little devil was attacking. The hand holding the back of the knife folded hard and was transformed by the iron arm muscle enhancer.
With his hands, he forcibly broke the hundred-refined steel katana into a concave shape. He threw it on the ground with a crisp sound.
"Please! Don't make me angry. Next time it won't be as simple as breaking a knife." Wang Chengzhu said with a kind of intimidation in his words, looking at the Japanese soldier Xingben and said in a deep voice.
"Yes. Yes. I'll leave now." The Japanese Xingben picked up the damaged weapon dejectedly and left without looking back.
A shout came from far away on the east side of the street, "Tongben-kun, let's go back together, I will support you..."
"Both of you, please get up..." When he noticed that the two people lying on the ground were thanking each other in a respectful tone, Wang Chengzhu realized that he was still outputting speech in Japanese. He hurriedly switched to Mandarin in the language setting.
He continued: "How are you two feeling? Can you walk?"
"Thank you, sir. Wen Jinrong (Wen Jingxiu) thanks you for your help, otherwise life or death today would be unpredictable..." The young man and the child said words of thanks, slowly crawled together, and stood up while supporting each other.
The young man held his stomach, supported his sister, thanked Wang Chengzhu again and said goodbye, and limped toward the east.
Wang Chengzhu glanced at the backs of the four people leaving one after another, and sighed deeply, feeling that he had done something stupid impulsively.
After taking a look at the deserted streets, the night watchman shouted "It's dry, be careful of the candle" from a distance. Wang Chengzhu stopped thinking about the nightlife. He stood up his collar, grabbed his pockets with both hands, and rented to himself.