Chapter 657: The Former City Lord

"It's impossible to let you go, unless you're dead!" Today's Wu Ze is wearing a moon-white shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, just like a scholar, but the words that come out of his mouth really have nothing to do with the scholar, Wu Sanliu has long known that this day will definitely come, in fact, no matter what he does, this man will not let go of himself, in fact, he has long known, but he still has a fluke psychology in his heart, and now it seems that this is still his own naivety, "Say, what do you want?" Is it really that difficult for me to live a stable life?

"What do I want? Hahaha, what do I want? Do you really not know? Who are you? I know very well, Wu Ze has an intuition, he can feel that this Wu Sanliu and Wu Bucheng have not abolished their skills at all, this man wants to hide a hand with himself, the idea is good, but it's a pity that he found the wrong person!" "Liuzi, what's wrong with you, if there are guests, let them in, don't stand still, what's going on?" The village chief is a very enthusiastic aunt.

"Auntie, you go in, we'll talk for a while, and I'll help you finish your work in a while, don't worry, I'm not a debtor!" Wu Sanliu comforted. He really didn't want this man to break the tranquility of this small village, "I understand, it's better to change places." ”

"You've become very enthusiastic, okay, I'll wait for you in the old place, you and Wu Bucheng must come, if you two don't come, I will do something, I don't know, such a beautiful place, I really don't want to destroy it, therefore, you know, you must come!" After speaking, his body suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared in place, Wu Sanliu looked up at this beautiful village, but it was only a few days, it seems that he is really not suitable for a peaceful day!

But that's fine, things always have to be settled, right? In fact, Wu Sanliu has never touched anyone since he practiced his divine skills, and his best blade is also a knife, but compared to Xie Changan's Tang knife, Wu Sanliu's knife is a ghost head knife, with a thick and thin blade on the back, this knife was built by his own hands, and it should be used after so many years, although he lost an arm, but his skill was really not lost, what was abolished before was just the old wound qi that had been squeezed in his body for many years, just because it was too long, and it was a little similar to his true qi in terms of breath!

He had already let Wu Bucheng leave, this matter belonged to him, and it should be decided by himself, "Auntie, I've finished chopping firewood, I have something to do first, I don't have to wait for me to eat at night, after eating, put the bowl away, I'll come back and wash it, and pay attention to safety at night." "Maybe this is the last time I told you. After speaking, Wu Sanliu jumped forward, and his figure had disappeared, and his body technique was extremely rare!

Shuangjian Peak and Shenjian Peak have become the two major mountains in the north, this is this Shuangjian Peak is not as steep as Shenjian Peak, but the shape is extremely bizarre, as if a boulder was split from the middle with a divine weapon, at this moment, Wu Ze is here waiting for the arrival of Wu Sanliu! At this moment, an extremely strong true qi roared, Wu Ze didn't need to look at it to know that this breath was Wu Sanliu's, this man really didn't abolish his breath!

"Are you finally here? I should say that I have been waiting for you for a long time, in the past, you were known as the ghost knife, but look at what you have become now, you want to be willing to be mediocre, hahaha, this mediocrity is really not suitable for you, I haven't learned your knife technique for many years, I think after so many years, your skills have already been absolutely improved, it's better to let me feel it today, your strength is good!"

"Wu Ze, I've agreed to all your requests, but why are you still aggressive with me? Why is this?" Wu Sanliu's eyes naturally had a hint of murderous aura, he hadn't appeared for many years with such a murderous aura, it's really good, this Wu Ze actually wants to change himself back to his former appearance," You're right, I just want you to return to the way you used to be, I hope you can stay and assist me, the two of us will definitely be able to make an amazing career together, but you always refuse, am I really so unbearable?"

"Wu Ze, you don't have to say anything, I understand you as thoroughly as you understand me, no matter what you say, my answer will not change, people like you are not worthy of my assistance, so be it, since my ghost head knife has been taken out, then it will definitely bleed, do it, haven't you always wanted to know how superb my knife skills are? Now I'll let you see it!" An astonishing true qi erupted in Wu Sanliu's palm, and this true qi pushed the Ghost Head Knife, and the Ghost Head Knife turned into a blue light and rushed straight towards Wu Ze!

But Wu Sanliu himself didn't move at all, the only thing that moved was his palm, Wu Ze narrowly avoided it, and exclaimed: "Imperial Sword Technique, I can't imagine that you have really practiced the Imperial Sword Technique?" Although it is extremely rare to use the true qi sword, it is not nothing, but it is not easy for ordinary martial artists to cultivate to this point, and this magic skill is also what Wu Ze wants to practice the most, this magic skill was originally given to Wu Sanliu by him, who would have thought that after so many years, this man would have really practiced!

"Yes, I have practiced, I didn't plan to use this magic skill, but you have repeatedly persecuted me, I really have no choice, today I will let you see the power of this trick!"

Wu Ze didn't want to fight with this man, this was a man he valued the most, if his subordinates were heavy, then wouldn't he die? He didn't want to do this, "Sanliu, come back, for the sake of the past, I won't embarrass you, just because of this, I have already let you make three moves, don't you know? Don't force me, otherwise it won't be good for everyone!"

"It's too late for you to say this now, why don't you let me end you up with my own hands, anyway, you are also a mischievous man, and if you die, others will naturally be very grateful to me, are you right?