Wang Chao took a half step back, trying to avoid the trajectory of the scimitar, but Ke Jia stepped behind him like a worm in his stomach, blocking his retreat.

"You kill my brother, I want to avenge him."

Ke Jia pinched Wang Chao's neck like crazy. His arms were different from ordinary people, with extremely powerful strength and as heavy as a thousand gold.

Even Wang Chao couldn't break free in an instant by being pressed by these iron arms. He raised his hands and grabbed Ke Jia's ears, spread his thumb to the limit, and pressed deeply on Ke Jia's eyes.

Ke Jia roared in pain, tightened his arms, and firmly tied up Wang Chao's neck, without relaxing for a moment.

Under gravity, the bones made a crisp sound when they were squeezed and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Lu Da, who was standing beside him, pulled out his dagger and walked towards the two of them quietly.

“Get out.”

Wang Chao shouted angrily at Lu Da who came out from the side, saying, "What does this kid want to do?"

Lu Da ignored Wang Chao's orders. He only knew that if he didn't take action, Brother Chao would die. These two barbarians didn't follow the rules at all. He held the dagger tightly, jumped up, and stabbed Ke Jia hard on the back.

Wang Chao escaped from the ground with anger, twisted his body forcibly, turned over, flew backwards in a strange posture, and raised his toes and kicked Lu Da's chest hard.

Lu Da was kicked out and hit the tree and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, but he couldn't stand up.

Han Ping walked over silently, helped the person up, and punched Lu Da in the face, "Shameful."

Lu Da sat on the ground weakly, and he howled in grievance.

Wang Chao lost the initiative because of Lu Da's self-decision. He was hit hard by Ke Jia, and a scimitar was wiped out of his face, and his face was covered with blood.

Ke Jia retracted the scimitar and pressed it against Wang Chao's carotid artery.

Wang Chao exhaled, and he looked at Ke Jia's black eyes with a smile.

"I want to kill you, why do you laugh?"

Wang Chao raised his neck, and the skin on his neck rubbed through the scimitar blade and broke the hole. "You saved me, I will repay your life, fair."

Ke Jia frowned in confusion. This was his first time entering the Central Plains. He had never seen this person before. Why did he say so?

"Now if you chop my head, you can get 100 million. If you don't do it, what are you waiting for?"

Wang Chao used words to provoke Ke Jia, and he knew very well what this person was thinking.

Unlike other Tu people, Kejia is calm and smart, good at thinking, stubborn but can also absorb new things. Compared to the Wa Nan, Kejia is the most difficult one to deal with.

At the beginning, Wang Chao had no intention of winning. He had no chance of winning with his strength to defeat the two warriors in his heyday, so from the beginning, Wang Chao's only target was Wa Nan.

Using the life and death of a man to provoke the nature of Cang Jia, people are prone to make mistakes under impulse, and Cang Jia's weakness is to emphasize meaning.

Wang Chao would be stabbed by a scimitar according to the plan, be restrained and defeated the armor, and then reach a consensus to save the life of the Wa Nan.

He moved him with emotion and reason, played the emotional card well and won people's hearts, but was screwed up by Lu Da.

He is really a teammate like a pig. Wang Chao sighed to the sky. He had to let Han Ping teach this naughty well when he went back. This is not what loyalty is used.

Ke Jia could not read the fear he wanted from Wang Chao's eyes. This man was not afraid of death. If a person was not afraid of death, what else could he threaten this person?

The scimitar cut across Wang Chao's neck, and brought up a blood column and sprinkled it on the ground.

Wang Chao covered his neck. At that moment, death was very close to him. He once thought that he was really dead under Ke Jia's scimitar. Fortunately, the pain of the scimitar left on his skin was very clear, and he was still alive.

"This is your only chance. If you don't kill me today, you won't have a chance to kill me again in the future."

Wang Chao sat up from the ground and looked at Ke Jia face to face.

"You just saved me, I won't kill you." After Ke Jia said that, he immediately inserted the scimitar between Wang Chao's legs, "If you kill my elder brother, you will be revenged."

Ke Jia pulled out his scimitar and strode towards the Wa Man. He wanted to take the Wa Man back.

"He is not dead yet."

Ke Jia stopped, rushed to Wang Chao angrily, grabbed his collar, "I warned you not to joke about the dead."

Wang Chao punched Ke Jia in the abdomen, "I never joke about dead people."

Ke Jia let go of his hand, fell to the ground, supported the ground with one hand, bent down, and was unable to stand up for a long time.

The place where Wang Chao hit was burning like a fire. From the inside to the outside, every nerve was clamoring. This pain would last for a long time in Ke Jia's memory.

Is this the true strength of this man?

Ke Jia raised his head, stared at Wang Chao's back, and thought silently.

Wang Chao walked to Wa Nan, his entire back was stained with blood. He held the hilt and pulled it out with force.

The man of Wa suddenly screamed and fell to the ground with convulsions.

Ke Jia struggled to get up and was blocked by Han Ping, "If you pass by now, he will really die."

Wang Chao ignored the spasm of the man and let out a sigh, pressed his knee against his vest, forcibly stabbed the person under him, "Take the thing over."

Han Ping glanced at Ke Jia with a warning and delivered the medical box prepared in advance to Wang Chao.

Before learning to kill, learn to save people. This is what a strange man in the mercenary group said to him. Because of this sentence, Wang Chao learned himself into a human body encyclopedia.

If it were someone else, the one who stabbed him would never have the possibility of survival. But Wang Chao was the one who cut him, so the one who killed him would not die.

The knife that Wang Chao stabbed was close to the edge of the bone. It seemed that the blade was very deep, but in fact it avoided the fatal place.

Drawing a sword is also fatal. If the sword drawer has any difference in the angle and strength of the sword drawer, he will kill the man.

The man with tile wound was sewn and knocked out the person directly, and handed it to Han Ping to send it back to Jiangcheng.

Wang Chao was surprised that Ke Jia did not question him. He had thought of the words and it seemed that he was useless now.

The two stood in front of Jinghe for a long time, and Wang Chao said everything he should say. He was not forced to do anything. If the brothers really didn't want to stay, he would let them go.

"I promise you." After a long time, Ke Jia made a decision, "But I have a condition. If it is true as you said, five years later, I hope you can assist my clan."

"inevitable."

Looking at the endless stream of Jing River, Wang Chao curled his lips.

There is a net in his heart that slowly swallows Jiuzhou with Jiangcheng as the center, so that his chess pieces will fall on every inch of land in the entire Daxia. In the near future, he will inevitably create a spy network that can subvert the entire Daxia.
Chapter completed!