Chapter 282 Young people, no martial ethics
Upon hearing what Old Man Xu said, King Pingdeng almost vomited blood.
Don’t bully people like this!
Is he weak?
He is one of the Ten Kings of Hell in the underworld!
"Dad, I told you I had to do this. Look, you're using a butcher knife to kill a chicken!"
By this time, Xu Lao Er had already dealt with the remaining assassins. He watched Old Man Xu and King Pingdeng fighting for a while. Unfortunately, such a fight did not arouse his interest at all.
This so-called King of Equality is incredibly weak.
Old Master Xu also sighed and said, "How could I have imagined that he was such a loser? I even tried to test him so carefully. If I had known he was so weak, why would I have bothered so much?"
"Dad, then, please move aside and I'll just shoot him to death!"
When Xu Laoer heard what his father said, he quickly stepped forward with his gun.
"Wait a minute, second brother of the Xu family, leave him alive!"
Leng Jue, the personal guard of Whirlwind, had not fallen asleep yet. After hearing the conversation between Xu Er and Xu Lao Ye, he actually wanted to vomit blood.
This King Pingdeng is not very powerful, and so many of his brothers died at his hands!
If King Pingdeng is really not powerful, doesn't that mean that his brothers are even worse?
Well, they were bad.
If they were a little stronger, how could so many of their brothers be killed by the killers from the underworld?
"The underworld dared to attack and kill our prince. This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"
Leng Jue spoke hurriedly, fearing that Xu Laoer would really stab King Pingdeng to death.
"Leave him alive, that's easy!"
Xu Laoer didn't wait for his father to take action, he drew his gun first.
Four lightning shots broke Pingdeng's elbow and knee joints, turning this master, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, into a cripple.
"ah--"
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!"
King Pingdeng couldn't help but shout in anger.
"Or, bite your tongue and commit suicide!"
Xu Lao Er suddenly laughed and said, "I often hear people say that those people often bite their tongues to commit suicide. But I've never seen it happen!"
"Are you a devil?"
King Pingdeng looked at Xu Laoer with fear in his eyes.
He always thought that he was a bad guy, but compared with Xu Laoer's current behavior, King Pingdeng felt that apart from taking money to kill people, he didn't seem to have done anything bad.
“You two have written it!”
As Xu Laoer stared at King Pingdeng and spoke with a smile, someone else came out from the woods not far away from them.
It's still the bronze fang mask.
"King Chujiang of the Second Palace of the Underworld, I am honored!"
As soon as King Chujiang appeared, his posture was very different.
Although there was only one person, he was flying over stepping on the grass and trees, and it was obvious that he was a master.
"Dad, it's my turn this time!"
Seeing King Chujiang coming over on the grass and branches, Xu Laoer rushed forward with his spear in hand.
He had long been eager to fight with a master, and this shot was completely different from the one when Old Man Xu fought with King Pingdeng. This shot was sharp and swift, and it was insane as soon as it was fired.
This shot reached the pinnacle of Xu Laoer's current martial arts skills.
In Xu Laoer's opinion, the King of Chujiang appeared in such an impressive posture that he must be a real master, so he must go all out. After all, his master said that when masters fight, the situation changes rapidly, and many times, a single move determines victory or defeat, life or death.
Therefore, Xu Laoer paid great attention to it.
puff!
Xu Laoer's ultimate shot pierced through King Chujiang's chest cleanly and quickly, piercing through the opponent's chest and coming out.
“……?!”
Xu Laoer was confused.
Is this really a master?
King Chujiang looked as if he had been struck by a spell, staring blankly at Xu Laoer, with blood foam suddenly oozing out of his mouth.
"Young man, you have no martial ethics!"
King Chujiang, the second of the Ten Kings of Hell, is dead!
Xu Lao Er pulled back his spear in bewilderment, turned back to look at his father, and said, "Dad, this guy must be a fake!"
It shouldn't be!
The Ten Kings of Hell, his father said that the underworld is very powerful.
King Pingdeng was ranked ninth, yet he fought for such a long time with his father who had exerted only 50% of his strength. King Chujiang, ranked second, must have been stronger, but why couldn't he even block his own shot?
Also, what does it mean to be unethical?
When masters fight, is there any detail that you don't know about?
Old Master Xu also felt that the King of Chujiang must be a fake. What kind of joke was it to have such a weak King of Hell?
Compared to Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu's doubts about King Chujiang's identity, King Pingdeng was completely dumbfounded.
Old Master Xu and his son didn't know whether the person just now was King Chujiang or not, but he knew.
This is King Chujiang!
Among the Ten Kings of Hell, Prince Chujiang's skills were not the strongest, but he was still ranked in the top three. Especially Prince Chujiang's unique skills, once used, it would definitely have the power to shake the sky and split the earth.
But King Chujiang was dead, stabbed to death by someone.
So, if the person I just fought with used all his strength, would I also be shot to death?
King Pingdeng suddenly felt somewhat relieved that he had encountered a relatively cautious opponent. If the opponent had used all his strength right from the start, he might be dead by now.
At this moment, King Pingdeng, who had felt that he was humiliated just now, suddenly felt that he was not humiliated, and that he was getting the respect that a master deserved.
"Hey, who is that? You're the King of Pingdeng, right? That guy just now was a fake King of Chujiang, right?"
Xu Laoer walked up to King Pingdeng with a spear in hand.
“No, no…”
"Um?"
Xu Laoer glared.
King Pingdeng was confused. Should he say yes or no?
Not far away, Leng Jue saw this scene and had nothing to worry about anymore.
He was certain that the person Xu Lao Er had just stabbed to death was King Chu Jiang. However, it was truly ironic that the second of the Ten Kings of Hell was killed by a single gunshot.
Leng Jue fell to the ground. He didn't care anymore. He really couldn't hold on any longer!
Ever since the day they were ambushed, they have been fighting and fleeing. The fact that their bodies have been able to hold on until now is already an outburst of their desire to survive.
Now that we are safe, it is time to go to sleep.
When Xu Laoer finally knocked the incoherent King Pingdeng unconscious, he looked back and saw Leng Jue had also fallen asleep in the back.
His father found a place to sit down and started to eat some dry food.
"Dad, how about I go hunt some game so we can have something hot?"
"Then why are you still talking nonsense? Hurry up!"
Old Master Xu rolled his eyes at Old Master Xu.
We rushed here according to the address written in the letter from Prince Yan, sleeping in the open air and not having a hot meal for several days.
Xu Laoer smiled innocently, picked up the bow and arrow that Old Man Xu had thrown aside, and quickly went into the mountains.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Laoer came back.
Two pheasants and a rabbit!
In Jiangcheng Prefecture, which was not affected by the disaster, there is really a lot of wild game in the mountains.
If he wasn't in a hurry, Xu Laoer could have brought back more food.
Pick up some dry firewood and make a fire.
Simply prepare the pheasant and rabbit and roast them directly over the fire.
Fortunately, the two of them had a lot of salt in their salt bags.
In order to save time, they hardly rested during the journey. They ate dry food on the spur of the moment, and as for salt, they just ate it directly from the salt bags.
In order to get here as quickly as possible, Mr. Xu really tried his best.
If they had been a little slower on the road, they would probably have been left with nothing but collecting the body of King Yan.
After the father and son had eaten their fill, Xu Laoer went back into the mountains.
They were full, but Prince Yan and his personal guards were still here.
You don't even need to ask, just listen to the rumbling stomachs of these people when they are asleep and you will know that they must be very hungry.
So, I can only go get something for them to eat when they wake up.
For this starving man, there was no way he could have barbecue. Poor Xu Laoer could only go into the mountains to look for fruits and pick mushrooms.
After Xu Laoer spent a lot of effort to get the things back, King Yan woke up.
They were nibbling on their remaining dry food with salt water.
“The fruit is here!”
Xu Laoer put down the various wild fruits in his pockets, picked up the mushrooms, pierced them directly with branches, and roasted them over the fire.
The King of Yan didn't waste any words and just ate.
I stopped eating when I felt a little full.
"Tell me, how did you manage to be the King of Yan? You were hunted down like this in the territory of the Tang Dynasty!"
Although Mr. Xu felt that the old man, Prince Yan, was plotting against his family's Fubao and was on guard against him, deep down, he still agreed with Prince Yan.
A prince!
He is the younger brother of the current emperor!
He actually ignored the danger to his life and guarded the northern border to ensure peace and stability for the people in the north. Just this kind of benevolence and righteousness is enough for Mr. Xu to look at the King of Yan differently.
"Someone close to me betrayed my whereabouts and may have used my token to temporarily suppress the Jiangcheng Prefecture's garrison!"
During his escape, the King of Yan had actually figured everything out long ago.
Before, he was planning to try to find out from King Pingdeng who betrayed him, but he didn't expect that King Pingdeng didn't fall for it.
Fortunately, King Pingdeng has become a prisoner.
Looking at King Pingdeng who had become a prisoner, King Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked over with a dim gaze.
"King Pingdeng, tell me who the traitor beside me is, and I will kill you!"
"Otherwise, you should be very clear about my King Yan's methods in the Northern Barbarian Land."
The King of Yan was given the name of King of Hell, which was naturally earned by his countless evil reputations.
"Leng Que!"
Without any resistance, King Pingdeng directly reported the name of the traitor after King Yan finished speaking.
"impossible!"
Upon hearing King Pingdeng mention this name, King Yan spoke out decisively, "You are about to die, and you still want to alienate the relationship between me and my subordinates. It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!"
"What I said is true!"
King Pingdeng roared in frustration, "It was Leng Que who sent me the letter. I am the King of Hell. Once I say something, it's like spilled water. A spit on my face will be a nail in the coffin!"
"Impossible, Leng Que was sent to Fufeng City by me..."
"Bullshit, he's in Anshun County, Xiangyi Prefecture, and he seems to be going to see a woman!"
"Excuse me!"
Old Master Xu raised his hand and shook it, "Leng Que, a few days ago, the Anshun County Dragon Boat Race did indeed appear in Anshun County!"
This was what Uncle Lu saw with his own eyes, and now it confirms what King Pingdeng said.
(End of this chapter)
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