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Chapter 71: Chicken and Wagyu

The surname is Wang, his name is Yan Luo!

There is never a shortage of famous figures in the world, but in recent years, if you ask who has the most famous and whose reputation is the most sensational, it is nothing more than the "King" of Yama!

Since he went to the county magistrate under Cangzhou Prefecture, Zeng Youde's head and killed Shaanxi Governor Muzhaha under the eyes of "fire-hand judge" Zhang Zhaozhong, this incident not only caused a sensation in the Qing court, but also spread to the world in a short period of time.

Later, with the Qing court's large-scale encirclement and suppression of civil anti-Qing organizations, the conflicts between the two sides continued to escalate and intensify! Anti-Qing people from all over the country followed Wang Dong's actions and killed corrupt officials, which seemed to have pushed Wang Dong into a banner of civil anti-Qing, making his reputation even louder.

Over the years, Qing court officials may have heard of Wang Dong’s name, but their faces were like gold paper, with trembling trembling, and in private they even called the "King" of Yama.

The minions of the Qing court, when they faced Wang Dong, wanted to capture him with their own hands at all times, and sought rewards from the Qing court. On the other hand, they were worried and afraid that they would not be rewarded, but they lost their lives in vain.

"Wang Dong!"

When the general heard the word "Wang Dong", his face suddenly changed, and it was sunny. For a moment, the heavens and men in his heart fought, and even his breathing became rapid. After a while, he finally gained the upper hand in his desire to seek credit and reward.

He gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "Brothers, make achievements and glory and wealth are right in front of me. Let me hear it. Slash the king's sword, reward 100 taels of silver, cut off an arm or a leg, reward 300 taels of silver, kill him, reward 500 taels of silver. If someone can capture this beast alive, I will not only reward 100 taels of silver, but also reward the merits to the top and will never break my promise."

As soon as such a generous reward was released, the group of Qing soldiers were all excited. The witty mood in their hearts had long disappeared. Looking at Wang Dong's eyes, they all had greedy and naked eyes. They said that they would not save much money in their lifetime, let alone a hundred or a thousand taels of reward. Moreover, according to the general, in addition to the gold and silver rewards, they would also ask for official positions from the superiors. Such a heavy reward is enough to fight for their lives!

Did it!

A group of Qing soldiers were all ready to move. When the wolf roared, it would be a bad life. But once they were lucky enough to injure or kill this "rebel", they would be a lifetime of wealth and glory and endless enjoyment!

Wang Dong smiled slightly, and did not bother him. He only picked up the wine pot and wine glass on the table, and filled it with a glass to drink it alone.

Seeing that he had aroused his subordinates' fighting spirit, the general shouted coldly: "Brothers, I will all take me side by side and cut and kill them randomly. I don't believe that this so-called "King of Yama" really has three heads and six arms that can block so many of us!"

"kill!"

With a command, the twenty or thirty Qing soldiers burst out with a loud roar, and dozens of knives all rushed towards Wang Dong. Except for the wooden wall where Wang Dong was leaning against, swords flashed in every direction.

"Although money is good, you have to have life to enjoy it."

Wang shook his head. At the same time, there was already a gust of sword wind in front of him. In an instant, seven or eight swords were slashed at the same time. When he flashed sideways, three swords fell into the empty space. Then he stretched out his left hand and bounced his fingers. Only a few crisp sounds were heard. Four swords trembled. Four Qing soldiers could not control them. With a "snatch", the four swords were already flying out of their hands.

Wang Dong's right hand greeted the northwest direction, and there was a crisp "pop" sound, and two knives were held with the wine pot in his right hand.

The wine pot was made of porcelain, and it could not resist the steel knife made of fine iron. It was only one in the air and it was already shattering. The two Qing soldiers' faces quickly passed by a hint of joy, but before they could continue to wave the next knife, Wang Dong waved his left hand, stretched his sleeves, and only wrapped them in the air. All the broken pieces of the wine pot were wrapped in the sleeves.

The next moment, the sleeves of the robe flew.

Two chirping sounds, two porcelain pieces flew out and pierced deeply into the throats of the two Qing soldiers opposite. The two Qing soldiers' faces were stiff and they covered their throats and collapsed.

Before this was finished, Wang Dong's left robe sleeves danced and flew up one after another. He could only hear the sound of the wind, and one after another of the porcelain pieces cut off the air. Each piece of porcelain flew out took away the life of a Qing soldier. After a few breaths, more than twenty corpses were lying on the ground.

Only a few Qing soldiers on the periphery were spared because they were too slow to sprint. The Qing soldiers were holding steel knives in their hands, but their faces were already calm, showing an unconcealed look of fear. They were already scared and screamed strangely, and fled in panic.

The general's face was shocked, and his eyes were about to pop out. He could have imagined that his large group of people were so vulnerable in the other party's hands, and he was solved in just a few breaths! After being stunned, he was very frightened and rushed downstairs.

But the jump didn't move, and his body seemed to be nailed to the ground. He raised his head and saw a hand pressing on his shoulder. He didn't feel how the other party tried, but it was still difficult to break free.

"Sir Wang, please spare me, the young one is also ordered." The general forced a smile, but it was even more ugly than crying.

"Click!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard. The ginseng cut his throat directly and his eyes widened to the ground. For a moment, he had not yet died and struggled dyingly.

"What's the trouble!" Wang Dong glanced at it, his eyes were full of pity. He raised his feet and a steel knife flew up. He slapped it and penetrated his heart, ending the last painful struggle of the general.

After killing the general, the entire restaurant was covered with corpses. Wang Dongke was not as perverted as he could drink and have fun among the dead. He glanced at the counter and left.

After he left for a long time, he pulled the curtain behind the counter and walked out. They were two men of medium size. One of them was Bai Wuwei escorted the round-faced shopkeeper. The bearded man in front stared at the dead bodies everywhere, gasping for a cold air, "What a poisonous method and a brilliant martial arts. No wonder the hawks and dogs in the Qing court were called the "King of Yama". They killed people so fiercely. I am afraid that even if it was Hei Wuchang in the Red Flower Society, Bai Wuchang, the two leaders, could not do it?"

"When he was leaving, he looked at us. Did he find us?" said the white-faced and beardless man pondering.

The bearded man smiled and said, "What if we don't care, our Honghua will be against the Qing Dynasty. This King of Yama is also against the Qing Dynasty's lackeys. No matter what, it is a friend but a enemy! I'm afraid of a bird's egg."

The man with white face and no beard thought for a while and smiled, "Yes, by the way, how should this guy deal with this guy?" He lifted the round-faced shopkeeper Zhan Zhan's trembling hand in his hand.

The bearded man looked at the shopkeeper coldly, making the latter tremble all over and beg for mercy in a nonsense. After a good time, the bearded man sighed: "Forget it, forgot, that King Yama didn't even bother with this guy, let's let him go too."

"It's okay to let it go, but there's no price." The white-faced man said, with one square in his right hand, and with a click, he broke the round-faced shopkeeper's hand.
Chapter completed!
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