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Chapter 159: The Sad King of Swords is here

Chapter 159 The Sad Knife King is coming

Fortunately, he finally succeeded; Chu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead: This is just tiring! This job is really difficult to do.

But in the eyes of the Sword King, they were frightened and couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't worry, kid, I will never let them off lightly!"

"Well, what are you going to do, senior?" Chu Yang rolled his eyes.

"Huh, what's the point? Of course I'll kill them all!" The Sword King said with murderous intent.

"That's such a pity." Chu Yang said hurriedly: "If they really have such a plan, they must have brought good medicine... Senior Sword King's injury is so serious..." At this point, he started to sigh.

"You kid really has a conscience." The Sword King's heart moved and he said gently.

"It's best to deceive them into meeting first, then pretend to reconcile and trick the medicine into them first; first ensure that Senior Sword King's life is safe, and then... Hey, Senior and the lower official will cooperate with each other to catch a turtle in a urn... let Wu Qingrou pay compensation.

He got the elixir and lost his army, which made this old bastard feel sad for once! It also made him know that in this world, there is heaven and earth, and there are people outside the world. His self-righteous ingenuity is nothing in the Black Devil family!"

Chu Yang said viciously.

"Not bad!" The Sword King stood up and said proudly: "This time, Wu Qingrou was completely defeated by my clever trick! Hey, if Wu Wu Qingrou knew that I had seen through his treacherous plan, I don't know.

What do you think? Hahaha..."

After saying that, he looked up to the sky and smiled, extremely happy.

Defeated by your wits? The corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched crazily inside the mask: I'm so fucked... This is the first time I've seen a person with such a thick skin...

I wonder if Wu Qingrou will become depressed and spit out a hundred mouthfuls of blood when she finds out about this, then castrate herself with a knife, then come back with the knife and wipe her neck, then dig a hole and bury herself alive...

It's so unfair...

"Master Chu, I have to go back and make arrangements for this matter as soon as possible. In addition, these people from the family who are coming this time will also participate in this operation." The sword king's eyes flashed with crazy killing intent: "Wu Qingrou

Treating our Black Devil family like fools, hehe, who does he think he is? Damn it! If I don’t kill them all this time, I will stand shamelessly in this world!"

"Yes, the feelings of the seniors, the juniors share the same feelings!" Chu Yang said angrily: "It is really chilling to say it; the dispute between Tie Yun and Da Zhao is only a matter of the next three days, why would he, Fifth Qingrou, involve innocent people?

This person is so despised by my subordinates! How can he be considered the wisest person when he involves innocent people in this way?"

"The First Wise Man? Hahahaha..." The Sword King thought that he had actually seen through the "First Wise Man"'s plan, and couldn't help but feel extremely proud, thinking, now the First Wise Man should be me!

"Okay, I have to go back and get ready! Get ready on your side too, I guess it won't be of much use on your side." The Sword King said with a smile.

"That's right! With you and all the masters here, senior, all I can do is wave the flag and cheer for you. But I'm also getting a lot of credit from my seniors." Chu Yang laughed.

"Well, senior, junior, please do me a favor..." Master Chu took advantage of the harmonious atmosphere to put forward his request: "Difu Qingrou is here, I'm afraid I have to rescue an important person who was captured by us, but that person

Is he dead? Hey..."

"You mean, I found someone to pretend to be? Then I took the opportunity to seriously injure the person who saved him?" It has to be said that under the subtle guidance of Chu Yuzuo, the Sword King's intelligence is growing rapidly. Now he doesn't even wait for Chu Yan King to finish speaking.

I started to learn to answer questions...

"Exactly! Senior is so wise." Chu Yang said with admiration: "This junior thinks exactly like this, but I didn't expect it to be so thorough..."

"Where is it, hahaha..." The Sword King chuckled and comforted: "Knowledge of all things in the world is knowledge, and knowledge of human relations is knowledge. You are still young, so it is inevitable that some things cannot be considered so far-reaching."

"Yes, senior is really smart, I admire you, hahaha..." Chu Yang quickly made a request: "Then, in that case, I will leave this matter to senior."

"I agree!" The Sword King immediately made the decision, which solved the big problem in Chu Chu's mind: "I will send someone over later. Well, is the eighth-grade Martial Lord enough?"

"Enough! That's enough!" Chu Yang laughed loudly: "Using an eighth-grade Martial Lord to make such a trap, senior, is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, and you can catch it with ease."

"Hahaha... In that case, I'm relieved." The Sword King stood up and said with some reluctance: "I'm leaving."

I really can't bear to leave here; here, I am so talented and my thinking is so quick that even I can't believe it...

"Senior, walk slowly." Chu Yang did not forget to flatter him again: "Well, senior's wisdom is as high as the sky, and he has no clues. It is a pity that such a talent is hidden in the wilderness; look at our Tieyun Kingdom's soldiers and horses.

Generalissimo..."

"Haha, boy, stop having those sweet dreams of yours." Dao Wangzhi shook his head proudly, his interest reached the extreme, and suddenly he became so inspired by poetry that he actually composed a poem on the spot: "I am a Jianghu man, and I should be a poet.

The soul of the rivers and lakes; killing without batting an eye is my root!"

Shaking my head and shaking my head...

"What a poem!" Chu Yanwang cheered loudly: "Although this poem is only four sentences long, it fully expresses the mentality of our predecessor Xianyun Yehe, his unrestrained and unrestrained mind, the iron and blood of the world, the might of the martial arts, and his personal integrity.

, as straight as the blue sky and the bright moon! When people hear it, they will be fascinated and in awe!"

"Hahaha... How can it be so good? You kid is so flattering." Amid the hearty laughter, in an extremely harmonious atmosphere, the two people winked at each other with a "tacit understanding" in their eyes, and the knife

Wang laughed and went out in a very happy mood...

King Chu Yan felt ten thousand times more comfortable and walked in with a loud laugh...

When Wu Qianqian entered the door, she saw King Chu Hell covering his mouth with a children's book, smiling silently, his mouth crooked and tears streaming down his face, and his whole body was twitching like a convulsion...

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Qianqian was startled and couldn't help but asked with some trepidation. What happened that made the King of Hell of Chu happy like this? This is so unusual.

Just now I heard him scolding Wu Qingrou like a mourner... Did I hear it wrong?

In order to maintain absolute confidentiality in the conversation with the Black Demon Sword King, naturally only Chu Yang and the Sword King were present. Otherwise, if a little girl like Wu Qianqian, who was inexperienced in the world, was here, just an understanding smile would be enough.

It ruined the entire plan of King Chu of Hell...

"Hahaha..." King Chu Hell still expressed his joy with silent mouth movements, his shoulders shaking like quails exposed in the wilderness in the cold winter...

After a long time, he finally stopped laughing and returned to normal slightly.

"What happened?" Wu Qianqian was a little scared by his smile.

"Hahahaha..." This question didn't matter. King Chu Hell burst into laughter and his voice was deafening. Wu Qianqian covered her ears in discomfort and looked at him, her face full of confusion.

The King of Hell Chu laughed more and more, the more he couldn't control it. Suddenly he slapped his thigh with one hand and the table with the other, making a continuous banging sound. He laughed with tears streaming down his face and said: "Wow, hahaha... Idiot, idiot, idiot.

Wow, hahaha, you idiot..."

Wu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him angrily, stomped out and cursed in her heart: She is simply insane and hopeless...

I kindly asked him what was wrong, but he cursed people so harshly...

Just as the Black Demon Family and Master Chu were looking forward to it, in the evening of this day, the vanguard of this group of people sent by Wu Qingrou finally arrived at Tieyun City!

Under the cover of night, they sneaked in silently, and then went straight to Yin Buwei's hiding place...

It has to be said that Fifth Qingrou’s intelligence agency has been operating in Tieyun for many years. This place is really secretive...

The third throne inside is helpless and has only one breath left. The two warriors guarding him are living like years! How can there be any panacea in such a secret institution? Moreover, you can't find a doctor, at most you can do it secretly

I have to come back quickly to buy some medicine, there is always the risk of being exposed...

With no other choice, the two Martial Lords had to take turns using their pure vitality to save Yin Bubu's life. After these days, the two of them were almost as tired as Yin Bubu.

It is already a great miracle that the Yin Throne can persist until now! If the reinforcements arrive one day later, even if Yin is unable to survive, the two of them will die because the oil is exhausted...

The moment Kong Sadang saw Yin Wenwei, his heart was agitated, his nose was sore, and he almost shed tears. Yin Wenwei in front of him was already like a skeleton, covered in blood, and there was fresh blood from the wound.

The condensed thin scar bulged outward, and when it bulged out, it was already purple-black.

He opened his mouth and exhaled with difficulty, but he was already unable to inhale. He was obviously in a dying state...

Kong was sad. He looked about forty years old, short and capable. He was originally a one-legged thief in Zhongsan Santian. Later, he caused a big trouble and offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He was forced to flee to Xiasantian, and he couldn't get rid of Yin.

The Tian brothers lived together for a while, and later the three of them joined the Golden Horse Knights Hall at the same time, becoming the three thrones.

The relationship between the three people can be said to be extremely deep. How can we not feel sad and angry when we see Yin Wen in such miserable condition?

If you don’t shed tears in this life, you may be sad in this life.

This sentence refers to two people. Kong was sad, and the other one-legged thief Bu Bu shed tears in the middle of the third day.

No tears, no tears, no tears, no sadness at all!

The King of Sad Knives, Kong Sad, looks like he is a compassionate person. But only those who truly know its meaning understand how cruel and ruthless this Kong Sad is!

He never sheds tears in his life, but he specializes in making others shed tears; he is afraid of being sad in this life, and in order to worry that he will be sad, he first makes his enemies sad. He will retaliate, this is Kong's sad character!

"Third brother!" Kong walked up sadly, his eyes already red.


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