"I can't remember, at least a few hundred people, maybe more!" Wang Sheng was stunned, but he still answered honestly.

"That is to say, you also rely on the points of so many people and the scores of your own killing to become a red card killer?" Uncle Li still had a smile on his face, but that smile was a little different from what he had just now, with a noticeable hint of contempt.

"If you say this, I really can't refute it." Wang Sheng replied with a smile as if he didn't see it.

"Don't you feel embarrassed?" Uncle Li's head was raised, and he looked at Wang Sheng as if he was condescending, and asked Wang Sheng: "It's not based on his own real materials, but on people whose cultivation is not as good as you."

The housekeeper had already started to complain secretly. He had never had such a situation before. It was obvious that Uncle Li was a little dissatisfied with Wang Sheng, and he felt that Wang Sheng had become a red card killer not by his real skills but by his evil ways.

I knew that I should have reminded Wang Sheng earlier and asked him to be careful when speaking. But then I thought about it, Wang Sheng answered no questions! Wang Sheng did kill hundreds of people or even thousands of people, and it was not a mistake at all! Could it be that Wang Sheng lied that he had not killed many of them, but only killed a few masters?

It's trouble now. If Wang Sheng's answer to this question is not good, maybe Wang Sheng's hope this time will be disappointed.

It’s not that Uncle Li will not give Wang Sheng the best one, but that he will not give Wang Sheng the best one. Rules are rules. Wuyoucheng has never said what a red card killer must do. Red card killer has this benefit, and even Uncle Li has to do it. But Uncle Li can do something in it and give you the bad ones. The housekeeper and Wang Sheng have no temper at all.

"Shameful? Why?" Wang Sheng looked puzzled: "I am still alive, my enemy is dead, why do I feel embarrassed?"

Uncle Li stared at Wang Sheng tightly, as if he wanted to see through Wang Sheng's true thoughts. Wang Sheng stood straight, as if he was in a military camp on earth, looking at Uncle Li without any retreat.

While the housekeeper was complaining, he did not dare to say anything randomly. The master in front of him was not an ordinary master, and it would be much harder to serve than the city lord. If he was unhappy, he would probably have to shake the entire Wuyou City. Besides, Uncle Li's breath had already suppressed him and could not speak at all.

"If you say that, I really can't refute it." Suddenly, Uncle Li laughed. What Wang Sheng said just now, he returned it to Wang Sheng intact.

It is indeed impossible to refute it, because Wang Sheng is telling the truth. Why do living winners feel embarrassing, while dead losers are glorious? Wang Sheng is a killer, and of course he is glorious to kill the enemy. The world is vast and the truth is the most important. If a hundred uncles Li stand here, they cannot say that what Wang Sheng said is wrong.

But he did underestimate Wang Sheng because he said embarrassingly, and he was comparing Wang Sheng with other red card killers, not Wang Sheng with those dead people. The problem is that he didn't make it clear, and Wang Sheng was also pretending to be stupid. Uncle Li, as a senior, is several times older than Wang Sheng, so he can't make things difficult for the same issue, right?

Uncle Li was actually so angry that he had been so angry that no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him for many years. Although the young man in front of him was not arrogant, his attitude was so angry. He should have been ashamed, but he was more righteous than those genuine red-card killers. How could he not make Uncle Li angry?

But who is Uncle Li? To be honest, he is several times older than Wang Sheng’s grandfather, so there is no need to argue with a junior. It’s nothing to make people laugh at if it is spread!

"What kind of martial art do you want?" Thinking of this, Uncle Li didn't say much, and he didn't say much without any speculation. He got out of business after finishing his business, and didn't want to see Wang Sheng in front of him for a moment.

The young man now really has a good temper. Just because he dares to speak like this in front of him, this red card killer can barely do it! The rest is to do business and there is nothing to say.

"I want two aggressive techniques." Wang Sheng replied honestly: "It's better to be the kind of technique that is more powerful and must-kill with one blow."

Uncle Li immediately began to think about what skills were there that meet Wang Sheng's requirements. But soon he thought about the taste. What Wang Sheng just said was that he needed two skills, not one.

"Two?" Uncle Li's face immediately darkened and he asked. However, he was not asking Wang Sheng, but the butler next to him.

"The lone wolf has made a significant contribution to Wuyou City, so the city lord specifically promised that the lone wolf would choose two techniques." The butler could only speak at this time and immediately answered quickly.

"Major contribution?" Uncle Li obviously disdained this. What kind of contribution can be called a major contribution? Didn't the city lord say it? No, the young city lord of this term was deceived by this eloquent guy.

"Since the city lord said there are two, then there are two." Uncle Li still didn't have any discount on what the city lord agreed to, and he said there were two. But it was not that easy for Wang Sheng to get two skills so easily.

"A kind of exercise is a benefit for the red card killer. I will hand it over to you according to the rules." Uncle Li said slowly: "But the second one depends on you to get it yourself. You can get whatever exercise you can get."

Wang Sheng also smiled bitterly in his heart. He was really shot while lying down! Who knew that Uncle Li would care so much about his age and how he got the red card killer? Faced with the powerful pressure of this old monster, Wang Sheng could not refute and explain, otherwise the old monster would turn against him and he would be in a bad mood.

Forget it, just get whatever you can! Wang Sheng is also willing to do it. I guess he won’t get any good things this time!

"There is a martial art that suits your requirements very well." Uncle Li finally remembered a martial art and slowly spoke: "Wait!"

After saying that, Uncle Li turned around and walked in, entered a door, and then he could no longer be seen.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly at this time and turned to Wang Sheng, with a bitter face. If I had known that it would be the result of bringing Wang Sheng over, I would not have come in person. Who knew what the disease was that Uncle Li had suffered and actually judged people by his appearance. Now he would have offended Wang Sheng to death!

But he couldn't explain it! When Uncle Li was standing here just now, the faint breath was already suppressing the housekeeper and could not speak anything, and he couldn't even explain it.
Chapter completed!