I Can’t Be a Sword God

"belch--"

Wang Longqi put down the twelfth dinner plate in hand, touched Shi Yue's pregnant belly, and held back the tears that were about to burst out.

"Wang Shaoxia..."

Cui Zi looked at this guy with a look of looking at a monster, "Is it ready to eat?"

"belch--"

Wang Longqi hiccupped again, then gritted his teeth viciously, and said: "Seven percent full."

"?"

All the bystanders were stunned.

Anyone with long eyes can see that you are almost stuffed up your throat. Can you say that you are 70% full?

Is it so strong?

Ji Yuhuan said from the side: "Qilang, why don't you teach them a lesson first, and eat slowly later."

Wang Longqi glanced at her with grief and indignation, and said in a deep voice, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Of course not..." Ji Yuhuan flattened her lips, "I'm worried about you..."

On the other side, Mr. Feng, who was invited by the Dongliu Gang, chuckled: "Sudden overeating like Wang Shaoxia, it's no wonder that people are worried. The old man once saw some people possessed by starving ghosts in the Northland. People with symptoms like this."

"Don't worry about that." Wang Longqi snorted, "It is absolutely impossible for this young master to be possessed by some ghost. If he wants to be possessed... he is also possessed by a god."

As he said that, his voice suddenly dropped, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's just that this god has a temporary errand..."

"If it wasn't for the possession of the starved ghost..." Feng Lao turned his eyes, "Then Wang Shaoxia didn't dare to make a move, and he was afraid of the old man, right?"

"Haha!" Wang Longqi laughed loudly, and pointed at old Mr. Feng.

Damn.

You hit the spot.

"Give me a bowl of bird's nest and rinse my mouth, and I'll fight with you after I finish drinking." Wang Longqi said at last.

Food was served soon, Wang Longqi picked up the bowl and swallowed with difficulty.

While drinking, suddenly, an invisible soul fire penetrated into his body.

In the eyes of everyone.

Wang Longqi suddenly shivered.

Then.

A smile of joy and satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.

Cui Zi looked at him suspiciously.

Why, can drinking bird's nest also give you that kind of pleasure?

"bring it on."

Wang Longqi put down the food bowl, stood up unsteadily, with a strange smile on his face.

"Hehe, Wang Shaoxia is finally full."

Feng Lao also smiled.

He had already determined in his heart that Wang Shaoxia was probably a charlatan with little ability, otherwise why would he be so slow-moving.

This kind of person is too lazy to do it himself.

but……

Since the Dongliu Gang paid a high price to invite him to collect people's money and eliminate disasters, he will naturally do as required.

Seeing Wang Longqi, who was swaying at every step, come to the arena, Feng Lao made up his mind to take his first move later, creating an atmosphere that he had to go all out.

Then make a move to kill it, it will be a matter of course.

Even the princess couldn't fault it.

"Then please ask Wang Shaoxia to make a move first." Feng Lao raised his hand.

"Oh?" Wang Longqi blinked, "Then I won't be polite..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his demeanor suddenly became serious.

Huh?

Seeing the change in his eyes, Feng Lao faintly felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, he heard Wang Longqi sip clearly.

"Sword control!"

Hearing this sound, the doubts in Feng Lao's heart dissipated.

really……

Do you only know this kind of superficial sword art when you make a move...

Such a thought flashed by, and then...

No more thoughts could appear in his mind...

In fact.

Li Chu recognized him.

This old man is none other than the Fengshen Ling who appeared with the Beiming sect in the Luoshen Pavilion that day!

Although Li Chu didn't know what connection he had with the Dongliu Gang, he knew that he was an out-and-out member of the Demon Sect and a subordinate of Lord Canghai.

Now the undercurrents lurking in Shenluo City are inextricably linked with this group of people.

If possible, he would like to ask this old Feng for questioning.

But he had seen his escape method that day, if he wanted to catch him alive, Li Chu was not 100% sure.

It's better to just get rid of the evil.

So he didn't say anything, but took advantage of Wang Longqi's body to perform an ordinary sword control technique as soon as he came up.

Just ask.

Have you ever seen a sword technique that falls from the sky?

Roar--

A flying fire meteor whizzed past, rolled over Fengshenling's body in an instant, and came in front of Wang Longqi.

The Chunyang sword stood in the air, burning endlessly.

And the Fengshen Token in front... has silently disappeared.

It was as if Chunyang Sword accidentally scratched an old man on the way here, and then the old man disappeared.

The Dongliu gang members outside the stadium could only feel a wave of heat.

Cheeks are hot.

After a few breaths, someone reacted.

"Feng... where is Mr. Feng?"

Cui Zi's eyesight is much better than those ordinary gang members, so the fear he experienced is deeper.

He stood there in a daze for a moment before he came back to his senses and looked at Wang Longqi, "Wang Shaoxia... this shot is too...too heavy? Didn't it say it's good... just click it..."

Having said that, he felt wrong again.

People are indeed... just lightly clicked...

"This person is a demon sect cultivator." Wang Longqi looked at him, and said lightly: "Why did your Dongliu Gang choose this person as a guest minister? You still need an explanation."

Cui Ziyong is a smart man.

He was smart enough to feel something was wrong when he heard this sentence.

You didn't even ask a question, and when you came up, you just clicked a sword and didn't even leave a body, and then you said that he was a member of the magic sect.

Is this too unreasonable?

People are dead, isn't it what you say?

But precisely because he's a smart guy, he knows.

Now it's really what people say...

Didn't you see that Yu Jian killed people without leaving even a trace of evidence...

So he quickly showed a surprised face, "Huh?"

"Mr. Feng... This old dog is actually a member of the Demon Sect? This... I really didn't expect it." He explained: "The guest officials of our Dongliu Gang are all hired from the market at high prices. It is impossible to investigate clearly... This is thanks to Wang Shaoxia, who cleared up a huge hidden danger for us. This kind of insidious and cunning demon murderer, Wang Shaoxia's sword really kills well, kills wonderfully, and kills like a croak! !"

Eh?

Li Chu was startled. This man... changed his face so quickly.

Is this the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes?

...

"Feng Shenling is dead."

The boy with a baby face in a wide robe and long sleeves knelt quietly in the quiet room and said something.

"oh."

The middle-aged scribe on the opposite side only responded lightly.

Then he asked, "Did he go to the Dongliu Gang?"

"Yes." The young man nodded and replied, "The Dongliu Gang lured the Yin family into the trap for us, and Fengshenling, as guest minister, helped them solve their difficulties."

"It's a pity, he is an old man who followed me from the beginning."

The middle-aged scribe was talking, but there was no sad expression on his face.

"Are we... want to avenge him?" the boy asked.

"Will he pay you?" The middle-aged scribe smiled, "Don't do things without reward."

"yes."

The boy nodded again.

Then he said: "The Prison Officer of Xuanwu Town has arrived in Shenluo City, and the whereabouts of Xuanbingjian will be known soon."

"This is more important."

The middle-aged scribe added tea to each of the two cups, and said: "The Xuanbing Jian is the only artifact in the world that can communicate with Xuanwu, so you have to get it in your hands. Although the Fengshenling is dead, we just have a new one." helper..."