Chapter 139: Fighting the Joyful King (I)
He doesn't care about any genius or hidden master, and they don't interest him.
But here, Jiu actually committed treason and attacked the third realm with a second realm leader. This is very interesting. You know, in the history of Wu Dynasty, only Wu Zu had such a feat.
The Gu Du Sect, which he once had high hopes for, actually fell into his hands. The two masters made Bian Jiu famous today.
"Let's take this road and see if the Kuanglang Gang has any good stuff. If you know what's good for you, just hand it over to me. Otherwise, I, the king, will have to establish my authority once more." King Huanxi gave the final order and decided to go to Kuanglang City.
Accompanied by the luxurious sounds of various trumpet instruments, and the occasional muffled groans of a woman coming from the sedan chair, the red-robed servants were also excited. Was another meal about to begin?
They have a lot of information about King Joy. No small gang can withstand the pressure of the king and can only let him take what he wants.
And there's that God Fist Bian Jiu. If he happened to be at home, he would just be pinned to the ground and rubbed by the Happy King, and they would have the chance to watch a genius being slaughtered.
"Report, King Huanxi and his entourage are less than ten miles away from Kuanglang City and are expected to arrive here in half an hour." A disciple in charge of investigation came galloping over on a fast horse to report.
"Xiaojiu." Wen Bingdie looked at Bian Jiu with a worried look on her face, hoping that he could lead everyone through the difficulties again, just as he was invincible as before.
"Okay, a mere loser who was drained of his body by a woman is not worth your worry. Everyone should take your positions and prepare to meet the enemy!" Wang Yao's decisive tone gave everyone in the hall a lot of confidence.
"Okay, Bingdie, take all the female disciples and hide them in the tunnel first, just in case. I heard that King Huanxi's martial arts are very strange." Zhang Yun also comforted Wen Bingdie and gave instructions.
"No, Elder, you should go too. If you are controlled here, it will affect us." Wang Yao knew a little about King Huanxi's situation and wanted to drive Zhang Yun away as well.
Zhang Yun's old face was stunned for a moment, and he thought of something. He spat at Wang Yao and took Wen Bingdie away.
In order to avoid harming innocent people, Wang Yao has ordered that no one in the city should go out, and all women should be tied up at home to avoid accidental injury.
So at this time, the city of Kuanglang was extremely quiet, with only a few stray dogs without owners foraging for food on the streets, and they were having a party while the humans were away.
All the disciples of the Kuanglang Gang were armed with powerful bows and crossbows, standing ready in battle formation in Kuanglang City. Even the gusts of cold wind could not blow away their enthusiasm for fighting the enemy.
Didn’t you see the big boss Bian Jiu in front of you, standing on the city wall and leading the siege of his home?
Finally, the red-robed convoy of King Joy appeared in Wang Yao's sight, accompanied by waves of extravagant sounds, women's moans, and trumpets and suonas.
Since King Joy prefers red, the entire motorcade is painted red, including the sedan chair.
Coming from afar, it looked like a giant red python, baring its fangs and claws, ready to tear apart their Kuanglang City.
Everyone was on high alert, waiting for the arrival of King Joy. Not long after, the team arrived at the foot of Kuanglang City.
These red-robed servants were very dissatisfied with the closed gates of Kuanglang City and stepped forward to challenge, "Didn't you see our King Huanxi is here? Why don't you open the gates quickly?"
"A bunch of dogs dare to shout! Die for me!" Ergou was very angry and shot an arrow at them with a strong bow.
Unfortunately, his archery skills were not good and the shot missed the target, but it still scared the red-robed servant standing in front of him and made him take two steps back.
It was these two steps that cost him his life. King Huanxi was very dissatisfied and stretched out a white hand to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.
With a light flick, a finger force shot straight into the servant's head, and "click", a hole was immediately pierced in the servant's head, and his life was ruined.
The other servants were also silent, strictly guarding their posts and not daring to retreat easily.
"Haha, this is your good master. It feels so good to be a slave." Wang Yao laughed and mocked wantonly.
A burst of laughter came from the top of the city wall, and the tense atmosphere among the disciples of the Kuanglang Gang was relieved a lot.
As soon as Wang Yao said this, he felt like he was being stared at, as if he was being regarded as prey, but who was the hunter?
Following the breath and tracking the direction, it was of course King Joy, his cold eyes staring at him intently.
"You are very good, Bian Jiu. Who gave you the courage to provoke me?" The voice of King Huanxi, like a devil from the abyss, came from the sedan chair.
"I gave it to you myself, how do you treat it? How dare a lunatic who can only practice martial arts on a woman's belly call himself a king?" Wang Yao was not scared at all, but increased his ridicule.
"Good, good, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. I haven't felt so angry for a long time. Bian Jiu, you are really good!" King Huanxi frowned when he saw that the defense on the top of the city was so tight and there was no woman in sight.
"However, I like to support the younger generation the most. As long as you offer me twenty beauties and kowtow to me to apologize, I will spare your life." King Joy continued.
But even if he wanted to save trouble, the words he said were so condescending that kneeling and kowtowing seemed like a favor.
"You XX XX, do you know what you are talking about? I'll hit you on the head!" Wang Yao couldn't help it. This King of Joy could only hide in the sedan chair and talk nonsense.
He immediately took a different step, jumped up lightly, and jumped down from the top of the city wall. Judging from his direction, it was obvious that he was going to attack King Joy first.
"Okay, I'll just wait for you to take action first, so that those righteous forces behind me won't cause me trouble and it will be difficult to explain." King Joy murmured in the sedan chair.
After all, Bian Jiu’s reputation is now at its peak. Many warriors regard Bian Jiu as the future Martial Ancestor, and he will surely bring about a new wave of martial arts craze.
As a result, many major righteous sects paid close attention to Bian Jiu, and some even planned to invite him to perform martial arts for their disciples after he broke through to the Grandmaster level.
"Have you ever seen a punch falling from the sky?" Wang Yao punched King Huanxi's sedan chair. The powerful internal energy even broke the wolfskin gloves he was wearing into pieces.
Even in broad daylight, everyone still saw a star-like figure, Wang Yao falling from the sky.
The man came up and used the move of breaking the stars with his fist, which was in line with the artistic conception of a meteor, streaking across the sky.
"Bang!" The punch hit the sedan chair, instantly breaking it into pieces and causing smoke and dust to rise.
King Joy suddenly revealed his true form, a handsome young man in a red robe, no longer in his previous gorgeous attire.
His eyes were bright and he had a tall and strong figure. He wore a yellow rhinoceros belt with dragon pattern. He did not have the gloomy air that he had when he was talking in the car. Instead, he looked very sunny.
King Huanxi waved his hand and signaled his servants to charge into the city and not to worry about this place anymore.
"Kill, brothers, follow me to the city!" The core servant in charge of carrying the sedan chair raised his arms and shouted, and was about to climb the city and kill.
After all, they are all warrior servants of the first and second realms, so climbing with bare hands is not a difficult task.
However, they didn't know that Wang Yao had already poisoned the smoke and dust caused by the explosion through his bacterial and toxic tools.
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