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Chapter 74 Pull the wind, fireflies in the dark night

Chapter 74: The cool wind, the fireflies in the night

“It’s a robbery now!”

"robbery?"

A large group of young men and women were shocked and showed strange looks. I don’t know if it was a desire to laugh or a laugh, but just a look of suffocation!

Wang Ce stood tall with his sword. He fell into the eyes of a group of teenagers, but he looked like a fool, hilarious and couldn't breathe: "Ha, it's so funny! I've never seen such a stupid person!"

"Robbery? Ha! You robbed so many people by one person? Ha! You are lucky if we didn't cause trouble for you. You dare to come to the door on your own initiative! Ha!"

Wang Ce smiled and suddenly turned around and seemed to disappear!

In a blink of an eye, the boy who laughed so wildly that he was particularly exaggerated, bowed his body like a big shrimp, and was beaten down by Wang Ce's fierce backer punch!

Wang Ce blows his fists like a musketeer: "Everyone said that it's a robbery now, so be honest with me!"

Robbery? You are an ordinary person who robs the children of sects and aristocratic families? Could it be that you are crazy!

I don’t know if it was because of Wang Ce’s arrogance and boldness, but it was more like a fool’s behavior. This group of teenagers revealed their arrogant look at this time: “Get out! What do you think you are!”

Wang Ce pinched his nose helplessly and was extremely sincere: "I'm in a good mood today, don't force me to get angry, okay?" He has always been in a good mood. No matter how bad things are, he can't stand his mentality.

The boy had a little more temper and immediately burst into tears. He angrily scolded: "What are you? Get out of here!"

Wang Ce sighed: "What do you hate the most!"

The ghostly body movement was silently cast, and the sword was gently unsheathed. The gray ghost shadow seemed to sway in the wind. The young man suddenly remained motionless like a sculpture, maintaining a wonderful back style!

It looks very similar to the legendary style of sexual intercourse book, which is not distinguished between men and women, and front and back!

The tip of the human-level sword subtly penetrated the young man's throat. Wang Ce looked sad. Why did he have to test him: "Why hand over the license plate and get out for everyone first and use it as a warm-up."

The beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from the boy's forehead, with a stern look on his face: "I am a disciple of Lie Sect, you..." The tip of the sword sank silently, and the boy's words were swallowed into his throat!

"Let him go!"

Two neatly angrily shouted, and the remaining two disciples of the Lie Sect rushed over!

A sword light is brilliant! What a fast sword, such a weird sword technique, and such a weird body technique!

Wang Ce changed and changed, the sword light stormed. In a blink of an eye, he pressed the tip of the sword against the boy's throat again, and said impatiently: "Be decisive!"

A blood spot appeared silently on the foreheads of the two boys and girls who rushed towards him, and they looked at Wang Ce in shock. How could this be possible? At least the three of them were all in Qimang Realm's cultivation level, so how could they lose to a guy who released his breath and cultivated his cultivation level?

Gu Rusong shook his head and smiled bitterly. Lie Sect was not among the six major sects, and what he sent was only Qimang Realm. Defeating these three people was nothing!

The boy who was pressed by the tip of the sword turned red and shook his head: "I won't hand over!"

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed: "Take it serious?"

"No!" The boy gritted his teeth, trembling in fear, but he still said no!

"You win. Let's go! I hate you hard bones the most! Why am I always too soft-hearted?" Wang Ce let go with a bitter look on his face. He couldn't kill people for a license plate. He couldn't do such a cruel thing for the time being.

The three disciples of Lie Sect were surprised and moved away in disbelief. Then they hurried away!

There was a moment when the situation was blocked here, and more and more young people rushed back.

At this time, the three young men stood up coldly: "Wang Ce, we are suddenly interested in the reward. We will lend you the head on your neck!"

Seeing the three teenagers jumping as soon as they finished speaking, Wang Ce gently swung his sword: "Haitang Niu, Big Bear, it's useless to shrink his head. You are so cool, just like fireflies in the night! If you don't take action, you will suffer."

"You are the firefly!"

Zhu Haitang shouted indignantly, his eyes moved, his body movements swayed, and his sword light suddenly became excited! She and Xiong Shiwu's smiles came out, forcing the three disciples of the sect to retreat!

Wang Ce revealed the expression of "I am a gentleman" to these sects and aristocratic families: "Now, for the last time I reiterate, I am a robbery!"

Zhu Haitang chuckled, and Wang Ce glared: "Be serious!"

Before the other teenagers got angry, Wang Ce waved forward happily: "Old Wei and Lao Yuan, come here quickly and cooperate with robbery. You three and I seven."

Yuan Baiyuan and Wei Yaobei suddenly felt a lot of pressure. The pressure to rob the six sects and five families was really quite high. After thinking for a moment, Wei Yaobei came over decisively: "Okay! Wuwu?"

"June 4th!" Wang Ce did not allow any refutation and waved again: "Old Qin, cooperation?"

Countless eyes were cast, and Qin Tie and two companions who had just returned suddenly felt strong pressure. Qin Tie was not that crazy. He waved his hand and was secretly amazed! This Wang Ce actually survived!

A group of young men from sects and families whose paths were blocked looked at each other, sneering and pride!

In their eyes, Wang Ce’s previous actions were a funny performance of the clown.

These young men are from aristocratic families and sects. They have never been afraid of anyone. They have always been the most arrogant and the most powerful of their age. When walking in the Northern Tang Dynasty, who would not give them some face!

Robbing them? It's just a ignorant act of a ridiculous comic character!

However, unfortunately, they met a Wang Ce who did not play according to common sense!

"Let's go!" Fu Yihan from Xuanxin Sect led his fellow disciples with disdain, ignored the existence of Wang Ce and others, and strode away!

It was just a scene where the rabbits rose and falcons fell. Zhu Haitang and the other three took action. Fu Yihan and the other two were furious and furious: "You really don't know how to live or die! Then we're not polite!"

The six sects and five schools seem to have a tacit understanding. Every year, the young men sent to participate in martial arts are almost at least in Qimang Realm, and even in the form of Gang, Gangfeng, and Gangsha!

Fu Yihan and others are indeed proud of their capital. Among the two hundred young people, there are not many real Qimang realms.

However, it is a pity that Zhu Haitang is in the Jiegang Realm, Yuan Baiyuan is in the Qimang Realm, and Xiong Shiwu has also reached the Qimang Realm! Even Wei Yaobei is in the slightly inferior realm of the Shaoguang Realm.

It makes sense that this group of teenagers who are in the big test are called the best ones.

"Come on, come on!"

Wang Ce's hands made a loud trumpet-shaped encouragement, which attracted many people to look at him!

Wang Ce was content with ease and was not worried that Zhu Haitang and the others would lose.

From any perspective, Zhu Haitang and others have all the comprehensive strengths. Especially Daxiong, whose family was not good in the past, could not obtain cultivation resources. Since Wang Ce gave the man to war spirits and shared cultivation resources, Daxiong's talent exploded and was out of control.

Seeing that several people were fighting together and even dispatched a battle spirit. Wang Ce immediately laughed when he saw that the battle spirits of these people were just mysterious ghost level! This was not surprising at all.

Because of the well-known reasons, the human heroic spirit is the most popular, and the price is even more expensive than the Jedi spirit. As strong as a sect, there may not be many human heroic spirits. Fu Yihan and others are not the most outstanding disciples of Xuanxin Sect!

The better the battle spirit, the stronger the combat power, the faster the cultivation speed. Zhu Haitang and other five heroes have people fighting spirits, which is equivalent to winning at the starting line and leading the way.

Wang Ce suddenly sighed, perhaps, if he had no money, he would definitely make a big profit if he sold the heroic battle spirit.

Just as the chaos was in the middle of the battle, another group of young men and girls who were not involved in the battle had no other thoughts!

"The martial arts performance is over soon, let's go."

The three men and women representing the Bayin Sect suddenly proposed and immediately received consent.

The three children of the Yao family not far away said, "Let's go, the martial arts performance is about to end." Yao Sihuai glanced at Wang Ce coldly, feeling that there was no need to delay the business for a guy at the moment!

After walking a few steps, he floated over and said: "You really think I don't exist? Do aristocratic families and sects have such a strong sense of superiority?"
Chapter completed!
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