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"Ha ha."

As if to get rid of the embarrassment, Fu Wang smiled and said

"Can you do it again?"

Xue San squinted his eyes, looked at King Fu, and said

"I found that all of you people in the country seem to love acting."

Fu Wang nodded and said

"In this world, the person who can act the most is not in theatrical troupe, but in the court."

"Speaking at a level, it can catch up with my Patriarch's Five Success Powers."

"Your lord, no, who is your leader this time?"

"Zheng Fan."

Fu Wang frowned slightly.

"heard about it?"

"heard about it."

"That's good, it proves that my Patriarch is quite famous in your country."

"He actually came to fight Mianzhou City again?"

"Well, the people of Mianzhou City are so hospitable, they have to go home often to see if they are not."

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"This time, you may not be able to get in."

"It doesn't matter." Xue San shook his head, not at all worried about it, and said directly, "You are more valuable than a city."

At the beginning of the war, whether it was to kill or capture the opponent's prince alive, it was a great accomplishment.

This credit is enough for the owner to rise to the ranks, right?

And this Mianzhou city of Laoshizi is still the same as last time. You have entered, but you can't defend it at all. That is to say, you can use it to gain military merit and prestige, and you can't get the actual territory. In comparison, it is still the title of a prince, and its value is greater.

"I admit that you have some abilities, but you are so sure that you have won this king?"

"Don't pretend, don't look at Grandpa, I am short, but Grandpa may have eaten more rice than you have eaten salt."

"..." Fu Wang.

"You have too many flaws, prince."

Hearing Xue San's comment, Fu Wang leaned back slightly.

"I'm very curious, you know how to work, but you squatted here to hide, why don't you go to the wall to help defend the city?"

"The lonely prince."

"Yes, you are a golden man, but I don't believe you are still hiding something at this time. After the city is broken, no matter how good your skills are, unless you are truly an inexperienced master, you will die."

The cavalry rushed, the crowd embraced, and the master had to lie down.

Facing the wolf soldiers who suddenly came out at the gate of the city, the demon kings also encountered a great danger. If Liang Cheng ordered the withdrawal in time, they would be planted in the gate of the city if it was not true.

You die before you leave the teacher, and you burp in this army before you reach the pinnacle of your life.

Suddenly, Xue San smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Wang asked.

"I think this world is very interesting, because anyone can die, and because there are too many ants, it can really kill an elephant."

What Xue San didn't know was that the self inside the city and Liang Cheng outside the city actually sighed exactly the same.

"This king can't understand."

"If you don't understand, forget it."

"Didn't you say you want to chat?"

"Oh, yes, let's put it this way, you are the prince, and you should know more secrets. Tell me, how strong are the second-tier masters in this world?"

"Second-level master?"

"Correct."

"This king hasn't seen it before."

"Have you heard of it?"

"This king has never heard of it either."

"Huh? Third grade is the top one?"

"The third rank is a great realm with great mystery."

"In other words, for the same third rank, there might be a big difference in strength?"

"Probably."

"Have never heard of the second product?"

"No."

"How come there are third products?"

Without one and two, where did you run out of three?

"There should be, but that should be a very remote thing. At least, for a hundred years, only secretly guessed that some existence may be second-grade, but no one knows whether it is specific or not."

"Anyway, it's very rare, isn't it?"

"I don't know if it exists in this world."

"Then don't you think this is also very interesting?"

"What the king doesn't understand is what you mean by what is interesting."

"I mean what I said is interesting. It can make our lives more interesting and let ordinary people participate in these interesting things. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You deliberately."

"Hehe."

"This king can't see through you."

"Because I am long."

"When you killed Bunraku just now, there was no light on your body, but you should be a warrior again."

"I have always felt that martial artists have to shine, and they are very mentally retarded, because this makes our assassin business in this world too difficult to mix."

In Xue San's view, the assassin should be a very artistic profession.

He is elegant, he is literary, he is quiet,

But assassins are basically warriors. When you want to assassinate, you have to flash like a firefly.

It is simply a blasphemy of artistic beauty!

"This king still doesn't understand, are you an assassin?"

"Well, an assassin who doesn't shine."

"Oh."

"What are you?"

"It's nothing."

"Didn't you say you want to chat?"

"Oh, this king is guessing your strength."

"You just said it so honestly?"

"Just the two of us, no matter whether the city is broken or not, you and I will have to fight a match, right?"

"Yes."

"Can this king buy you?"

"The question you asked is stupid."

"In this world, there is no one who cannot be bought."

"But you are just a feudal lord, besides money, what else can you use to buy me?"

In this world, there really is no person who cannot be bought. You can use "righteousness", you can use "vitality", you can use "belief" and so on to seduce or make compromises. This is actually It is also a kind of bribery.

But Fuwang is just a feudal lord. He may only have money. This type of feudal lord has no soldiers and no power. He may have a little face, but with his face, your reputation will also become foul.

Fu Wang smiled a little embarrassedly, a little reserved and a little shy.

"What do you mean by laughing, don't you even have money?"

Fu Wang rubbed his hands and said

"This king is actually quite poor."

The silence lasted for about a minute.

Xue San said

"Are you... taking drugs?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Fu Wang's mouth, saying

"Does taking medicine mean taking medicine?"

Xue San nodded.

"You are very smart, so smart that this king feels a little scary. This king pretends to be a smart person, but in front of her husband, this king surrenders."

"Oh, that's because you didn't meet another smarter man. He is blind. If he is here, it is estimated that you can tell that you have knocked the medicine without thinking."

"Really, this king likes dealing with smart people the most in his life."

With that said, Fu Wang looked down at Bunraku, who was already lying on the ground, and shook his head.

"He is not a smart man."

Obviously, Fu Wang knew Bunraku's identity a long time ago.

But the Silver Armored Guard is a spy organization that belongs directly to your Majesty. If the Silver Armored Guard mixes sand with you, even if you find it, you have to deliberately pretend not to notice.

That's what the Jeddah envoy was. He knew that his wife was Yin Jiawei, but he still had to enthusiastically provide the small stock of public food.

"This guy is a second idiot. It's probably because he treats you as a second idiot, so he didn't pay much attention to hiding it. The various details of his gestures are like shouting to tell others that he is a practicer."

Xue San had actually been watching for a long time beside him, and he had already seen Bunraku's details.

"Ha ha."

"You are the same. Your previous panic is not entirely pretending."

"My husband just said to the king that he was scamming him."

"I don't like doing meaningless things, but when I came in, some of your muscle reactions betrayed you. I am more sensitive to this."

"Mr. has a pair of insights."

"Don't wear high hats and go back to the topic at the beginning. Although you, the prince, looks fat, martial arts should be good. The movement of slapping the ground with one hand, the air wave, tusk, and the eighth-grade martial arts can't get it out, right? "

Because there is no mobilization of blood and no light.

As for why the eighth-rank martial artist is used as an example, because the master is an eighth-rank martial artist, everyone has a thorough understanding of the concept of an eighth-rank martial artist.

Live with the demon kings, eat together, and enjoy the sun. What secrets do you want to keep?

"This king's identity is a bit special, this king needs to be low-key." Fuwang said.

"No, I have said this before. Once the city is broken, your life may be lost. Unless you can be confident that you can move forward and retreat freely in this iron hoof siege, you don't need to hide anything at this time. Strength.

Afraid of the suspicion of the court? What does not exist, at least at this moment, does not exist. "

King Fu squinted his eyes, and because of his fat, there was only a small slit left, and it was even more invisible at this time.

"Sir, what do you think is it?"

"You are scared."

"Afraid? There are indeed many things that the king is afraid of."

As a feudal prince, you have to be wary of the gaze from the imperial court. Whether it is a civil official or the orthodox on the dragon chair, you have a natural sense of vigilance and scrutiny towards the feudal prince.

For the civil officials, the royal clan is the moth of the country, and it may also be a factor of the country’s instability. To the orthodoxy on the dragon chair, the prince looks like relatives, but in fact the relationship between the two parties is extremely delicate." You die and live".

"No, what you are afraid of is actually very pure. Don't think divergently, and don't deliberately circle with me. What you are afraid of is very real. In short, you are simply afraid."

Fu Wang stretched out his hand and patted his stomach.

Tao

"What's the solution?"

"Don't pretend to be calm, I'll just say it straight, you are very strong."

"Thank you."

"Can you tell me, what exactly are you?"

"Sixth-rank martial artist."

"hiss…………"

Xue San took a breath of exaggeration.

Fu Wang added

"I once went to the fifth rank for a short time, but fell back to the sixth rank for some reason."

"Well."

A meaningful smile appeared on Xue San's face.

With the palm of Fu Wang spread out, a purple halo rose from his palm. Under the purple brilliance, Fu Wang's complexion was a bit bright and dark.

The look of surprise and fear on Xue San's face immediately disappeared.

Shook his shoulders,

Tao

"Look, you are still afraid of being so cooperative."

Fu Wang turned his palm and fell silent.

"When people are afraid, it is easy to lose some......" Xue San reached out and tapped his temple, saying "rational."

"reason?"

"Yes, it is rationality, because the emotion of fear will swallow your rationality and make you involuntarily follow the influence of fear.

For example, I just stabbed you a little bit, giving you a little more pressure, and in the end, you followed my rhythm.

This thing was told to me by my very smart blind friend. It was playful and dirty. "

"Several words, this king didn't understand it, but it probably means that this king understands, is this king caught up with you?"

"Yes it is."

"Then what are you doing like this?"

"Because I am an assassin."

"Oh?"

"At the same time, I'm still looking at it. Maybe the friends outside have already attacked the city and entered?"

"Is it."

"The most important thing is that I have the time and the conditions now, and you are so cooperative, you have to drain the water, right?"

"Some don't understand, but some understand."

"I have appeared in front of you, prince, do you know that, as an assassin, you have to act blatantly with others. I really don't like this feeling."

"This king can understand."

"So, I have to confirm it, so I can feel confident in my heart."

"Is it confirmed?"

"Yes, it's confirmed, Lord, you are very strong."

"You just told this king."

"But you won't fight."

"..." Fu Wang.

"Yeah, you don't know how to fight, hehehehe."

Fu Wang’s face was surprised at first, then relieved again, said

"indeed."

A very strong person, but can't fight, this seems to be a very uncoordinated thing, but it is extremely normal.

If the fight means that the two sides stand face to face, and compete for the one with the higher level, the one with the higher level will automatically win, then the world would be too harmonious.

Why do some disciples in the mountain gates are often sent down the mountain to experience, because the masters who come out behind closed doors are often not as tall as imagined.

Masters who don't know how to fight can only be called huaqiang.

Of course, Fu Wang also belongs to this kind of behind-the-scenes, because he is the feudal lord, you should be a pig, and live your life as a drunken fan. You have many beauties, have many, many children, and drive for the old Zhao family. The branches and leaves are scattered, and at the same time, from time to time, we have to rob the people and bully the people in the fief and stigmatize their reputation.

This is the life of a feudal king. If you are a courteous corporal, if you are a literary and martial artist, if you have great ambitions, if you naively think that since your surname is Zhao, you have to do something for this country and the world...

Sorry, Yin Jiawei's Bai Ling may have come down, or the imperial court's will to cut the domain has come.

Therefore, Fu Wang practiced martial arts, he had to close the door and practice secretly. If he wanted to play with the sword and go out to the world to practice, those books were impossible, even in the palace on weekdays, he had to be cautiously hidden. I know martial arts.

At the same time, there is a touch of other colors in this layer of Fu Wang, because he is taking drugs.

Xue San is good at using poison, and people who use poison well often dabble in medicine.

There is a huge difference between Fu Wang's fat and Xu Wenzu's fat. Xu is fat, he is really fat and honest, while Fu Wang's fat is a bit "moon in the water".

Xue San guessed that the reason why King Fu was so fat was not because he wanted to conform to the imperial court’s “instructive policy” to raise the prince as pigs, but was a sequelae of drug use.

Because at the beginning, after perceiving that his strength recovery was linked to the master's level, Xue San had thought of using drugs to help the master forcibly raise the product.

It was only discovered in time by the blind man and stopped by a warning.

Right now, there is a precedent of drug use.

However, with the wealth of a vassal prince and the accumulation of several generations, he will cry poor after taking drugs. This is enough to show how much the cost of taking drugs is.

Those immortals and treasures of heaven and earth are by no means cheap, and even some things are hard to get even if you have money.

Xue San couldn't help but appear in his mind that the Lord had also become so fat in front of him... Hiss, the picture was too beautiful.

Presumably, if this is the case, Siniang will almost be unable to find even the needle.

"Is there anything to talk about?" Xue San asked.

"This king is a bit hungry." Fu Wang said.

"This is for free, there is no service."

"Then there is not much to talk about."

"Ok."

Xue San silently stretched out his hand and grabbed the two daggers that he had stuck on the ground earlier.

then,

"boom!"

As soon as he pulled out the dagger, Xue San rushed towards King Fu.

Fu Wang crossed his arms, and his tyrannical blood screamed out. However, Xue San's figure suddenly stopped, and his whole body rose into the air.

"Ha ha."

Fu Wang let out a sneer.

The fat body quickly turned to the side, fists out, and smashed behind him.

This was waiting for Xue San's bluff, and just waiting for Xue San to fall down and directly hit him with blood and blood. This powerful blood was shocking.

However, Xue San's left dagger seemed to be connected to a silver wire, and the other end of the silver wire was fixed to the ground where the dagger was inserted.

This is a routine that has been designed long ago!

The pulling of the silver thread caused Xue San's body to turn halfway in the air, and then the whole person changed direction, like a swimming fish, and fell vertically in front of King Fu.

And Fu Wang was still punching behind him.

"puff!"

Xue San's dagger pierced the heart of Fu Wang's chest. Then, Xue San did not delay at all, kicked his legs back on the ground and quickly stepped back several feet, supporting the ground with one hand to stop his figure.

Fu Wang turned his head in a little astonishment, staring at the dagger on his chest, he was a little astonished, but he took it for granted.

He is very strong~lightnovelpub.net~ But as Xue San said, he can't fight...

That's why he didn't go upstairs to help defend the city because he was afraid.

The toxin began to inject into his body, and Fu Wang knew that he was finished.

this moment,

There was a sorrowful smile and puzzlement on Fu Wang's face.

Tao

"Isn't that... you can capture this king?"

Xue San stood up straight.

Sucked a kiss to King Fu from the air,

Soft channel

"baby."

Fu Wang tilted his head slightly, waiting for the answer below.

"It's too heavy to carry."