Dragon Ball: I am the Great Priest

Chapter 142: Dying of Allegiance to Wang Xing

Wang Xing's heart froze. He didn't expect that the people of the Poison King Gate would respect him as the owner of the Poison King Gate so easily. He came with Liu to confirm his father's death and understand Grandpa Wu's last wish, but now he came with Liu to confirm his father's death and understand Grandpa Wu's last wish. His father's old men stared at Wang Xing hotly, and as long as Wang Xing gave orders, they would die for their allegiance to Wang Xing.

Hatred has buried their sanity, the brothers who have been together for decades are attacked and injured by the so-called righteous people, and those dead poison king brothers seem to shout in the ear of the poison king: "Help me take revenge!" "Avenge me!"

More importantly, because of Sun Lao's words, the atmosphere has undoubtedly been pushed to the high dynasty. It can now be said that it is difficult for Wang Xing to come to power. If that's the case, he's just a nine-year-old kid after all. He simply wouldn't lead someone to fight, let alone manage a faction and not do so. There is no doubt that the surname "Jiangshan", the surname Qiu, who has fought for his blood for generations, is still idealized. Once the chaotic infighting situation is not believed, the only thing is the collapse of the power, toxic royal gate. Just around the corner.

The crowd at the scene was still kneeling, and even the hands and feet of the motivator were shaking, but the quiet needle drops could still be smelled.

Breaking the calm was Old Master Sun's words: "Young master don't have to worry too much, the original master trained you to be the heir of the Poison King's Gate, when you are a doorman, no one else complains, this is the time for us to unite." "Although we don't accept anyone now, as long as we are led by a decent person, we can unite to resurrect the Poison King and avenge your father!"

The old ** looked at Wang Xing and refused, immediately cried, and gently said to Wang Xing: "Maple, you promised!" "We were all born and killed under your father's leadership for so many years, and even if we wanted a janitor, what good is my old bones? In a few years, the dust will return to the dust, and the soil will return to the ground. “

Wang Xing sighed, remembering his father's stern eyes, his own indoctrination, words of concern. Thinking of Grandpa Wu's ardent hope for himself in order to save himself and others. Wang Xing's heart was momentarily moved.

Just as Wang Xing opened his mouth to promise to the crowd, the man kneeling in another corner of the dark room seemed to remember something. He suddenly stood up and shouted to Wang Xing: "He is not a young master! "The young master is dead!"

Hearing this voice, everyone was surprised, and then it turned into a color of doubt. Then, the people on one knee gradually stood up and looked coldly at Wang Xing and the speaker.

"What? Wang Fu! Do you want to rebel? Old Master Sun also stood up and pointed to a literati with thin lips and small eyes standing in another corner. Everyone in the dark room looked at the literati named Wang Fu, as if the king would be torn to shreds at the slightest action.

"Wang Fu, you have read, you were born a vicious king, but today you must explain to the young master in front of everyone, otherwise, I can assure you that you will soon turn into a pool of blood, do you dare to bet?" It was Liu Huofa who spoke, and at this time Liu Huofa also stood up, secretly conveying the mystery, the black and white hands emitted a bright light, staring at Wang Fu, who the literati liked, coldly waiting for his answer.

That Wang Fu did not notice Liu Baofa, his eyes and Sun Dade looked at each other, did not give in, and said softly: "Sun Changshan, aren't you old eyes dizzy?" "Do you remember that Miss Door! It was she who did this to poison the king's door, and when the martial arts attacked the poisonous king's mountain, the killed the young master with her own hands! You forgot! Oh, that's right. You kill the so-called martial artists, the bitch goes specifically to the doorman, you can't see, but it's normal, but I'm going to send the message to the doorman, but the message can't be delivered, I'm standing at a distance. I happened to see this! Child, you can hide from others, but you can't hide from me, Wang Fu! “

As soon as this sentence is finished, all those who kneel down are not mediocre. Their eyebrows furrowed, and they quickly stood up to stare at Wang Xing, but no one did this because they did not dare to underestimate this nine-year-old child if he was an enemy. This should be something that you dare to enter the enemy alone, otherwise it is tantamount to killing yourself. Obviously, the possibility of the latter is extremely small, and most people guess the former.

When the scarred woman standing behind Wang Xing was about to do this, she hesitated and smiled.

"Sun Changshan, how many plans do you have! You support this boy as the door master of the poison king, you control him secretly, just like you control the door of the poison king, you are the door master of the poison king and change his way! Sun Changshan, am I right? All the people looked at the place where the voice was coming from, and the king said to the elder with mocking eyes.

Indeed, after the death of the devil, the crowd was silent, Wu Feng also died, and among the only people who remained in the Poison King Gate, Uncle was undoubtedly the most famous. If he wants to be a doorman, who will not be satisfied?! Although this can save a lot of trouble, there is no need to use puppets to control the Poison King Gate, but the secret of the Poison King Gate has been known since ancient times, and the Poison King Gate can only be surnamed Zhu!

The ancient book says that there is good luck between heaven and earth, such as the surname of the devil, the surname of the sword, the surname of the medicine, the master of the Poison King Gate, the Sword God School, the house number of the Poison King's family, etc. This will be excluded in gas luck and those excluded in gas transport - death!

For thousands of years, without exception, this is also a very important reason why the Poison King's Gate, the Sword God School, and the Medicine Palace can be passed down from generation to generation and stand on this continent for thousands of years.

"Nonsense! Is this my Sun Changshan?! At the age of seven, this old man was accepted by the owner of the Poison King's Gate and taught me my martial arts to eat and wear, while the old man worked hard for the Poison King's Gate for more than 60 years. He fought thousands of times for the gates of the Poison King, large and small. When the old gentleman was in charge of the mainland, Wang Fu's children. I'm afraid you're not born yet! Yes! Lao Sun smiled angrily and stared at Wang Xing in a blink of an eye. "Since the young master is dead, you tomboy is so stubborn that you don't bother to ask him." As soon as the voice fell, Sun Lao puffed up a majestic momentum on Wang Xing's chest, that is, he left with one hand.

Just before Wang Xing could react, Old Man Sun's hand was printed on Wang Xing's chest, as if it had passed through space. How strong Sun Lao's metaphysics is, when Wang Xing had that palm printed on his chest, Wang Xing only felt an irresistible force coming, like a broken kite flying upside down against the wall of the dark room, but the wall was not damaged or trembling, and what was more amazing was that the kite flew upside down and hit the wall of the dark room, but the wall was unscathed. Wang Xing did not spew out a trace of blood from beginning to end.

"Yes! Old Master Sun is really old and strong, if I'm not mistaken, you just used the Seven Star Rot! In less than a quarter of an hour, the boy will turn into a pile of rotten flesh, and the bones will turn into water and water! Liu Baofa was talking. At this time, he stood behind the old sun, looking at the old sun vigilantly, and the mysterious atmosphere on his body seemed to be stronger.

And the atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense, because they all knew that the infighting of the poison king was not a day or two, so they moved slowly and tried to find a favorable position for themselves. But the eyes can't help to scan the people around them vigilantly, for fear of being attacked.

The strange atmosphere froze for a while, but no one noticed that in the alert crowd, there was a face that suddenly became very strange, and soon the faces of all those present became strange. Because Wang Xing, who was in Elder Sun's hands, stood up magically, and although he still spat black poisonous water in his mouth, his face was rosy, as if nothing had happened.)

Everyone noticed a slight white light on Wang Xing's chest. After a while, the white light on Wang Xing's body darkened, and Wang Xing stopped spitting black blood, but none of the people present had a mediocre hand. I've seen this kind of thing.

"Master Sun! You" how Wang Xing suffocated, roared, although the Yupei after the treatment, the injury was not a big problem, but the impact and pain remained.

Everyone present was startled when they saw the light and shadow emitted by the jade smoke on Wang Xing's body. "This" is this the part that the janitor got from the far north? "I've seen this jade on the guard's waist!" The tense nerves of all the people in the field relaxed again, whispering in a low voice.

Uncle Sun was speechless, and although he was a little remorseful in his heart, he immediately knelt in the crowd again: "Forgive my ignorance, please forgive the master's sin!" "They saw the jade of the demagogue and the owner of the door. Now no one doubts the authenticity of Wang Xing, but no one notices the cold light in Zhao Guowei's eyes and disappears.

In fact, there is a deeper reason why people choose to continue to obey Wang Xing as a doorman, because since the demagogue got his hands on this jade, it has been kept secret, creating a very mysterious feeling among the demagogue's subordinates. No one knows what the specific role of Yupe is, and no one dares to act rashly! After all, it's about your life!

When Wang Xing's injury had just healed, he played a round and temporarily forgave the audience. A sharp voice came from outside: "Listen to the evil of the poison king inside!" "My medicine palace has surrounded this place, even if you plug in your wings, it will be difficult to fly! Yes!

As soon as the poison king door in the secret room heard the news, some people became angry, some people squinted their eyes slightly, and some showed cruel expressions on their faces. But the only thing that remained unchanged was that the people of the Poison King Gate looked at Wang Xing together, and as long as Wang Xing gave the order, everyone in the Poison King Gate would undoubtedly rush out.

But at this time, Wang Xing panicked, and his father only taught Wang Xing some basic common sense of touching rivers and fishing in mixed waters, but before teaching him to lead the army into battle, he had died in hatred and death, and was not afraid of losing anything. But the fear of just getting it and losing everything right away is the craziest thing, yes, now Wang Xing has gone crazy!

He almost forgot that he was a nine-year-old child, and he seemed to forget how fragile his mystery was, but at this time Wang Xing's blood was boiling, and the white gas in Wang Xing's meridians was flowing faster and faster. The remnants of his meridians almost formed, and the pain that tore his heart and lungs awakened him.

The pain was fleeting, but Wang Xing felt that it was because of the faint heat in his chest that Yupei alleviated his pain, and at the same time, he felt that his body seemed to be breathing a little white. Although he couldn't see it, he had a very strange feeling in his heart, all this happened in an instant, almost the outside sound fell, and Wang Xing stopped the pain.

At this time, Wang Xingping recovered his mood, did not have time to think about what the white qi in his body was, and looked at Lao Sun helplessly, his face was not much better. His face was blue and purple, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

However, it is not that Old Man Sun is not in a dangerous situation. In comparison, SunElder has encountered a more dangerous situation than that. But now the situation can be said to be completely different. In the past, it was a big deal for a person to die in action. If he didn't hit today, he was killed by the enemy, or the Poison King Gate was completely destroyed, then there would never be a day!

Among those present, Wang Xing was undoubtedly the most disturbed in his heart. Looking at the rest, this is not a second task, nor a battle of life and death, the situation is dangerous, this is not the one who took his head to the quacks, but a knife. It is not innumerable, notorious devils, but such people, in order to fight until now, such people who put life and death aside are the most terrible.

Looking at the pale Wang Xing, Lao Sun said a little worriedly: "Master, did I just hurt the point?" Lao Sun shook his head when he saw Wang Xing, and then said: "What the young master has to do is to raise the air and follow our footsteps, how can the thugs in the poison palace outside have no choice but to get the elite of my poison king's gate?" After saying this, Elder Sun walked out and glanced at the people who poisoned the royal gate, as if they were hatching how to arrange.

Suddenly, Sun Lao noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly the poisonous gas surged all over his body, and he said angrily: "What about Zhao Guowei? "No wonder he betrayed us, King of Poison!"

Old Master Sun's words aroused people's anger, and the people of the Poison King Gate shouted one after another: "Zhao Guowei mixed hair, I poison the King Gate, you are at odds with each other!" "Zhao Guowei, the next time I see you, I will teach you to peel and cramp, and it is not easy to die!" "Zhao Guowei!" ......

Wang Xing's heart is very bitter, he found his father's subordinates, and when the enemy comes, this time, Wang Xing may also pay for himself.

"Everyone come with me! First, let's go out and find a weakness. After Liu's protection method is broken, we will work together to break through! Sun Lao was worthy of being an old jianghu and immediately formulated a breakthrough plan.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Sun quickly said briefly: "I am a striker, forming a sharp knife, piercing from the middle, after Liu Baofa fractured, the others maintained a square formation and surrounded the doorman in the middle. "Everyone is intertwined and attacks each other."

This was the best plan that Elder Sun had made in an instant. Everyone present nodded solemnly, but Wang Xing's heart really hurt, because he heard that he would be protected in the middle, but the sword had no eyes. Wang Xing is just a nine-year-old child, and if he really goes to the battlefield, he will give birth to fear.

"Well, everything is arranged by Master Sun." Wang Xing sighed and calmed his mind.

"Let's go!" Old Sun cried out to the crowd, and he came out of the dark room, so a group of vicious kings came out led by a master.

As soon as he walked out of the dark room, he was greeted by a blurry figure, shook it a few times, and then ran away.

"No, it's the detective in the drug king's house, you can't run for him!" As soon as Old Master Sun finished saying this, he immediately caught up. The man seems to be doing a good job. Only a few people turned around, so he left Sun Lao behind.

I saw that the eldest grandson was not in a hurry, but I didn't know where to take out some poisonous powder and sprinkle it on that person. This man seemed to have expected that Elder Sun would poison and retreat to the side, but it was too late, and his body was stained with traces of this gunpowder. Seeing that the man found traces of powder, he felt powerless, then fell to the ground, convulsed only a few times, and then immediately turned into a skeleton without flesh and blood, and then died!

Lao Sun didn't even look at the skeleton, just said softly: "Solve it, let's go!" "It seems that killing a person is as common as eating and bathing, and the evil king is just as evil as he is!

Walking out of the store, I saw a sea of people outside, holding a knife in my hand, greedily looking at the crowd of the Poison King Gate, and a voice came from nowhere: "Don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, hack to death the remnants of the Poison King Gate at will, the boss has a heavy reward!" As a result, the people of the Yao Wangjia shouted loudly, forming a trend of siege for Wang Xing and others, forming a huge momentum that would not stop if they were trapped to death.

"Square! Change! To the north! Walk! The old sun sank and said, "The person who poisoned the royal gate heard it clearly, and the eldest sun himself was like a sharp knife, pointing it to the north and stabbing it out fiercely!" "It is thought that Liu Huafa is in the back row, with his strong physique, with all kinds of poisons, to prevent the poison palace people from catching up, the poison is good, and the mass attack is good!"

Wang Xing stood in the middle, and the people around him changed their formation. Wang Xing also followed the footsteps of the people and quickly erupted outward. That poisonous mist and poisonous powder came out, the lethality caused by it was very wide, and the people of the poison palace could not resist at all, although the number of medicine palaces was absolutely superior, the overall quality of the people of the drug king family was indeed much stronger than them.

The people who surrounded the entire store had long noticed the change on this side, and they rushed to the north at full speed. Even Eastern medicine is galloping north, and there is a tendency to bang your head in front of you! Looking at the Poison King Gate, the crowd will highlight the encirclement, the Sun Old Man has a long smile, and there is a poisonous mist scattered in his hands: "! The old thief with endless medicine, my Sun Changshanya, his old Japanese drug king gate, I will write a pen. “

The laughter ended abruptly, and a slender sword spirit passed through the chest of the sun and quickly retreated, afraid of being polluted by a little poisonous mist. The rapidly changing Lao Sun left only three words to drink and hate. The three words are: "Sword - no - wind!" "

Wang Xing was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, his head was "buzzing" and blank... This old man who dedicated his life to the Gate of the Poison King, the old man who devoted his heart to the death of the Gate of the Poison King, contributed a lot of credit to the Gate of the Poison King! "The last thing he did before he died was still to help the people of the Poison King's Gate break in!

For a hundred years, Sun Changshan, a lifelong hero, has now become an undead under the sword.

"Grandpa Sun!" "Master Sun!" The voice sounded almost simultaneously, it turned out that the evil king met his enemies and became more violent because of the death of the old sun! Wang Xing stared maliciously at the sword that had flashed to the side, but vaguely blocked their path towards the sword, without a front, and said, "The door sent by the sword god, right?" "I remember you, you killed my family, one day I will make you regret it!"

There was no edge in the sword, and he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake ready to leave, and his back was cold. It's just a nine-year-old! What kind of eyes is this, which actually makes the same poisonous snake kill like marijuana, and even makes you send cold doors to the sword god to keep warm!

When the sword was stunned, Wang Xing whispered to the crowd from Old Master Sun's tone: "If we find an opportunity together, we can go here alone, and sooner or later we will let them pay their blood debts and blood!" "

After that, Wang Xing didn't talk nonsense anymore, he had long forgotten that he was a nine-year-old child, and now he, with only one belief, is to live! Only by living can he take revenge, he can't die, he doesn't want to die, he still has too many things to do, now he just wants revenge!

The people of the Poison King's Gate had broken through the door, but due to the unarmed attack of the sword, they injured one of the general's members. On the other hand, there is no sword in front, but it is not better. The sword robe was corroded by the poisonous mist, revealing the golden armor inside. Obviously, inner armor can slightly resist the erosion of huge poisons, it cannot be a lethal product.

Wang Xing made up his mind: "A poisoned king is waiting for orders!" "Prepare to come out of the flank of the sword, without a front, separate several people entangled under the sword, and walk out of it without a front. The plan was immediately confirmed and immediately put into practice. The scarred woman, a middle-aged man in rags, and three men, each with three colorless fogs behind them, none of them rushed head-on towards the sword!

Jian Wuqian snorted: "Carving insect trick!" "The sword did not have a large glass of wine in front, and the woman with a scarred face cut down the sword, and two poisonous mist were also left entangled in front of the sword, and she couldn't get out temporarily." Let's go, everyone! We will avenge them! "Among the people of the Gate of the Poison King, I don't know who shouted.

"Want to go? I didn't think about a few pounds or a few myself! The voice of medicine came endlessly, all the way to the battlefield, and finally came to the battlefield, followed by a dry medicine king palace master, chasing the door of the poison king in the crowd.

This medicine is worthy of the boss of the Poison King's Gate, and the mystery is also extremely thick! In order to catch up with the vicious king, there was no other reason, because the speed of the king was too slow, the rest walked as fast as the wind, and the rest ran around with weak metaphysics and his own physical qualities. Of course, it is not as good as the people of the Poison King family, and the people of the Poison King Gate were also killed by medicine to protect Wang Xing, and each of them was broken.

Wang Xing looked at the people copying in the distance and looked at some drug lords around him. The color of disappointment is even stronger. "Don't worry about me," Wang Xing shouted. "Go away!" "You don't want to be disobedient!" As a result, no one left Wang Xing, unless he was killed by a drug lord!

Just kidding, how poisonous the devil's eyes are, which one has not poisoned the king on the battlefield for less than 30 years! For a long time, they have regarded the Poison King Gate as their home, and the owner of the Poison King Gate is their parents. They have a responsibility to die for their parents! Die without complaint!

In this short period of time, the people of the Yao Wangjia once again surrounded Wang Xing's group of people. "What? You can't run? Or can't even run? Ha, ha. That medicine looked at Wang Xingxi's path.

"Doctor, what you want is Mr. Meng Feng, the poison king!" Suddenly, a person jumped out of the pile of people in the pharmacy, and Zhao Guowei, who escaped in the near future, was the one who escaped.

"I see. When I get the jade, I will reward you again!" "Immediately, the irony of the drug's surface was replaced by the color of greed.

"Zhao Guowei! I'm not skinny to you! You. One of the drug lords' doors shouted, but the words were not finished. There were riots in the camp of the drug palace. Zhao Guowei, who surrendered to the past, suddenly appeared a poisonous needle in his hand and threw it into the back of the medicine.

Zhao Guowei is not far from medicine, and drugs are the situation in the field of observation, coupled with Yupei's temptation for drugs, but Zhao Guowei's research on drugs is still very small. When Zhao Guowei surrendered, the medicine was actually on guard. As soon as the needle was shot, the medicine was discovered, but how quickly the needle was processed, the medicine flashed out, but it still did not dodge, and a layer of skin was pierced by the needle.

On that wound, the medicine suddenly ran out of black blood, blood flowed, and Zhao Guowei, who was surrounded by medicine, immediately unloaded eight pieces, and the medicine face looked at Zhao Guowei fiercely, he could no longer die. Take out a delicate pill from your pocket and take it quickly, and the black blood will breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the medicine face was cold again, and when his hand turned over, everyone saw the door of the poison king, shouting to be careful, but the person who spoke in the middle of the poison king just now fell directly, and Wang Xing looked at the person. I saw a small hole in the throat of the man next to me, apparently injured by something black, and it was the nipple of one eye!

Wang Xing immediately drank angrily: "The medicine is infinite!" "The people in the drug lord's family are still using black weapons! What a shameless person! It will be made fun of by the heroes of the world! “

"Hmm! Tell this group of drug lords how to lose face, the people in the drug lord's family obey the order, do their best to take away the evil deeds of the drug lord, capture the child alive, and the head of the house has a heavy reward! As soon as the medicine was cold, he ran to Wang Xing.

By this time, the sword had killed two harassers, and although it appeared to be unscathed, it was slightly injured. The sword ran towards Wang Xing and shouted at the medicine: "Old Yao." "Remember our deal? Whoever gets it first belongs to him, and neither side can fight for it anymore! “

The medicine does not have a rod to turn around, here is full of people from the medicine king family, even if the sword does not have a frontal sought-after, what if the sword does not have a front sought-after? Then you can't hand it over! "Then grab it!" The medicine is helpless, but the heart is ready to say.

"Yes! Sword God School, come out! "The sword did not just fall, from all directions, received martial arts figures holding the hilt of the sword, in terms of numbers, there was a potential to compete with Yao Wang.

The medical community is in no hurry to see this. "Hey! No wonder the detective said that the Sword God Sect has made a big move recently, so many people have gathered in my pharmacy, can you go to my pharmacy with your sword without a front? The medicine kept going, and one palm slammed against the door of a drug lord, shouting to the sword that there was no front door. As soon as the voice fell, more people came out of the pharmacy.