At the same time, Wang Dong caught a casual visitor when he came over, roughly figured out the changes in the past five years!

Due to the intervention of Wang Dong, the "little butterfly", the world today is much more chaotic than the original work. Five years ago, Wang Dong killed a county magistrate first. This incident angered the Qing court, but it was not too important. However, after killing Shaanxi to tame Muzha, the news spread and immediately detonated the entire Qing court!

All the officials of the government were killed casually. What's so great? If the murderer was not pulled out and broken into pieces, peeled and dug up his heart, then where was the face of the court and how could he be majestic?

With the anger of the Qing court, Qianlong issued seven orders in a row, and Wang Dong was wanted all over the world. This wanted incident caused the people's anti-Qing people to flock and follow their example. For a time, the killing of officials was reported everywhere, and what followed was the increasingly serious conflict between the Qing court and the anti-Qing organization.

Over the years, although the anti-Qing organization headed by the "Red Flower Society" has suffered severe blows, the Qing court has also suffered repeated setbacks, causing panic in the world and all the plants and trees to be soldiers! When you hear the words of "rebels", the words of "rebels" make people look like paper.

The most interesting thing is that Wang Dong's reputation gradually spread in the world, and as the Qing court had been wanted for several years, it was not available, but the reputation became increasingly greater. In addition, some folk anti-Qing organizations killed officials and followed the example and directly imitated the name of "Wang Dong", which made Wang Dong's reputation become increasingly famous. Not only was it popular in the world, but even in the Qing court, because of his surname "King", the name of "King of Yama" gradually spread among the hawks in the court.

After learning this information, Wang Dong suddenly felt a little ridiculous and unexpected. He didn't expect that the "Zixiao Sanren" he called himself had not spread in any world yet, but the first one to spread was this extremely domineering name.

Is the "king" of Yama?

A good name, since it is called "King of Hell", of course, Wang Dong will not disappoint.

A glass of wine was filled with the two fingers in his hands. Wang Dong finally turned his gaze and looked at the gang general opposite and suddenly smiled.

The ginseng general frowned, and a feeling of something bad arose in his heart. He always felt that the other party was too calm under his command of his troops, but then he thought that no matter how he looked, he would not be over twenty years old. There were nearly thirty people on his side. Even if each of them only swung one knife, it would be enough to chop the thief into meat sauce!

Thinking of this, the general immediately calmed down, sneered, and pointed his knife: "Rebel, I will advise you to surrender so as not to ask for trouble."

"Snatch it? Haha!" Wang Dong laughed softly and drank the wine in his glass, "Are you right?"

"Why are you still stubborn when you die?" The general of the gang smiled and waved his hand suddenly. Two Qing soldiers suddenly came out, one with one left and one right, and two swords were stalked at Wang.

Wang Dong's body was as stable as Mount Tai, his face remained motionless. The moment the swords were about to be slashed on his body, his right hand suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand and easily pinched a knife on the left, then pulled it over, and with a "dou" sound, he held the knife on the right again.

The calm manner and the relaxed response were as if he was just stroking a wisp of dust.

The Qing soldiers on the right were blocked by a random battle and staggered backwards. The Qing soldiers on the left tried their best to suck their faces red, and they could not pull the knife from Wang Dong's fingers.

"If you want to get the knife back, just say it, why bother so hard?" Wang Dong glanced at the Qing soldier, relaxed his hand, and the latter fell backwards.

Wang Dong had already stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the group of people opposite him, shook his head and said, "Is there only twenty or thirty people? It seems that it is not enough to kill!"

General Chan's face had changed: "Who are you? Do you dare to sign up?"

"My surname is Wang, and my single name is the word "mov"!"

As soon as this statement came out, the Ginseng General's eyes suddenly rose, and the group of Qing soldiers on the opposite side also exclaimed: "King of Yama!" In an instant, there was a panic. This name really seemed to have the magic of changing colors.
Chapter completed!