Chapter 613: Intentions
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Tu Hong, who was sitting next to Wang Ke, shouted angrily to find death, and turned his five fingers into claws to Wang Ke as a hood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It is worthy of being a demon handsome, Tu Hong's claw is full of ruthlessness, and everyone in the Blood Castle looked at Wang Ke with a sneer, waiting for this arrogant boy who does not know humility to be pierced by him with one claw.
Mo Yuyao didn't seem to have time to react, and Wang Ke seemed to be frightened, and actually raised the chopsticks in his hand.
However, a scene that shocked everyone happened, Wang Ke's chopsticks were actually in front of Tu Hong's claws.
It was too coincidental that Tu Hong couldn't avoid it, and he used enough strength in this claw, and his palm was directly pierced by chopsticks.
At the same time, Wang Ke seemed to raise his foot slowly and quickly, hitting Tu Hong's chest, and Tu Hong was kicked away before he could scream, and he held his breath on the spot.
Wang Ke shook off the blood on the chopsticks, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and gently spit out two words: "Garbage." ā
"Bastard!"
There was another roar, and one of the people on his left slammed his palm.
Wang Ke's chopsticks clamped in the air, clamped the man's palm, and then flipped his wrist.
The man felt that his wrist was aching and he bent down involuntarily with a scream of pain, and then was kicked again.
"Garbage. ā
The piercing voice sounded again, and even if two people had already been defeated by Wang Ke's move, it aroused everyone's anger.
"Kill him!"
Yi Jingtao sat upright and didn't move, just raised a finger and pointed at Wang Ke, and the others rushed up together.
Wang Ke's chopsticks flicked quickly on the table, and the plate of peanuts in front of him flew out like lightning, hitting everyone accurately.
No one thought that the little peanut seemed to have a thousand powers at this moment, and it would actually beat one demon handsome one by one and fly out.
The fight was so fierce that the table was not overturned, Wang Ke was like no one, and slowly picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said softly: "Trash." ā
Everyone in the Blood Castle looked at Wang Ke in horror, and they finally understood why Wang Ke was disdainful of them, and why Mo Yuyao didn't make a move to stop them.
Because there is no need at all, in his eyes, he is just a pile of garbage, just like he said.
Yi Jingtao's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "You are not a demon general?"
"Did I say I was a demon general?" Wang Ke asked slowly.
Yi Jingtao couldn't help but froze, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Wang Kezhen hadn't said that he was a demon general, and he couldn't help but get annoyed and secretly scolded Xiong Wei for mistaking him.
However, he was not afraid, in his opinion, Wang Ke was just like him, he was a top demon commander, because he could also do this.
Yi Jingtao became more determined to get rid of Wang Ke's idea, for no other reason, if this competitor is not removed, there will be endless troubles!
He sneered and said, "Wang Ke, I didn't expect you to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." But you have to remember that pigs will always be pigs, and you can't eat real tigers!"
Wang Ke took another peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "The young castle master is very self-aware." ā
"When death is imminent, you dare to speak wildly, give me death!"
Yi Jingtao jumped up suddenly, and at the same time, the long sword in his waist was unsheathed, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, crossing the banquet and stabbing at Wang Ke.
Wang Ke still didn't get up, only threw out a chopstick in his hand, stabbing at Yi Jingtao's door like a meteor.
That chopsticks turned out to be faster than Yi Jingtao's speed, and returning to the sword to block was his only way, otherwise he would have to be hit before he could stab Wang Ke.
Yi Jingtao was worthy of his family history, and the sword in his hand quickly changed his moves, cutting the chopsticks in two.
But what he never expected was that although the chopsticks were cut into two pieces, the front one was castrated, but it changed direction slightly, passing through his left shoulder, and it was still stabbed in the shoulder well.
Yi Jingtao only felt that half of his body was paralyzed, and he was no longer able to rush forward, and the whole person fell to the table.
Seeing that a table of banquets was about to be smashed, Wang Ke left the chopsticks and picked up a peanut rice plate.
The plate flew out quickly and slapped Yi Jingtao's face, slapping him out, and the table was preserved.
Wang Ke threw the remaining chopsticks in his hand to the ground like garbage, and said softly: "Trash, it seems that you have to change the tableware." ā
He took out two knives from his waist, picked out a piece of roast lamb leg, cut off a slice slowly and methodically, put it in his mouth, and said to Mo Yuyao, who was already stunned, while chewing: "Little princess, eat, such a good banquet can't be wasted." ā
Mo Yuyao had long known that Yi Jingtao and they were not Wang Ke's opponents, and any great grandmaster could do this, and even just one look could make Yi Jingtao and the others kneel.
But from beginning to end, Wang Ke's strength was innate, and even his skill did not exceed it.
On the premise of not revealing his own strength, he was able to defeat more than a dozen demon commanders so lightly, without even lifting his buttocks, and the visual impact brought by it was far beyond shocking Yi Jingtao and others with his eyes, no wonder Mo Yuyao was dumbfounded.
"Oh, oh, eat. ā
Mo Yuyao responded in his mouth, but he couldn't eat anything, and his eyes couldn't stop aiming at Wang Ke, his eyes were full of admiration.
The two of them ate by themselves, Yi Jingtao and the others had already gotten up from the ground, they knew that they were not Wang Ke's opponents, and they didn't even dare to say a cruel word, just like a mourning dog, they ran out with their tails between their legs.
"Wang Ke, you don't stop them, they must have called for helpers. Mo Yuyao reminded.
"If you stop it, there will be no helper? The world is big, and the food is the greatest, and I love to scream. Wang Ke said nonchalantly.
"yes, no one in the Blood Castle is your opponent anyway, so you don't have to be afraid. Mo Yuyao said.
Wang Ke smiled slightly, didn't explain to her, incarnated as Long Aotian, a foodie, and buried himself in eating.
"That's not right!" Mo Yuyao suddenly reacted, and asked in a voice: "Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity, why aren't you afraid now?"
"Sooner or later, I'm going to be exposed, and I don't care about it for a while. Wang Ke said.
If he hadn't heard the conversation between Yi's father and son, Wang Ke was ready to continue to hide it in a low-key manner, even if Yi Jingtao and the others were sneering, they wouldn't be able to lose a piece of meat, and they would just be able to endure it for a while.
But even if he endures it any longer, Mo Yuyao will have to go back to the Seven Killing City with him, and the Blood Castle will send someone to kill him, and he will also have to expose his strength.
In that case, why should we be angry?
Of course, there is another reason, and that is the test of the Seven Killing City.
He wanted to know if the Seven Killing City was as Mo Yuyao said, and how the Seven Killing City would act after he offended the Demon Lord.
And this reason can't be said to Mo Yuyao.
(To be continued.) )