The devil is coming

Chapter 147 The Dwarf and the Lord
"Ha ha."
As if to get rid of the embarrassment, King Fu smiled and said:
"Can we do it again?"
Xue San narrowed his eyes, looked at King Fu, and said:
"I find that you Chinese people seem to love acting."
King Fu nodded and said:
"In this world, the best actors are not in the theater troupe, but in the court."
"That's a good statement. It's as powerful as my master's fifth level."
"Your lord, no, who is your general leading the army this time?"
"Zheng Fan."
King Fu frowned slightly.
"heard about it?"
"heard about it."
"That's good. It proves that my master is quite famous in your country."
"He actually came to attack Mianzhou City again?"
"Alas, the people in Mianzhou City are very hospitable, so I have to go home often to see if they are right."
When buying materials and equipment in online games, I will also habitually find strange areas that I am familiar with.
"But this time, you may not be able to get in."
"It doesn't matter." Xue San shook his head, not worried at all, and said directly: "You are much more valuable than a city."
At the beginning of the war, whether it is killing or capturing alive a prince of the other side, it is a great achievement.
Is this credit enough for my master to be promoted to a general?
And this time, Mianzhou City is probably the same as last time. You invade it, but you can't defend it at all. In other words, you can only use it to gain some military merit and reputation, but you can't gain actual territory. Therefore, , in comparison, the name of a prince is more valuable.
"I admit that you have some abilities, but are you so sure that you can win against me?"
"Don't pretend, grandpa, I may be short, but grandpa may have eaten more rice than you have eaten salt."
"..." King Fu.
"You have too many flaws, my lord."
After hearing Xue San's comment, King Fu leaned back slightly.
"I'm curious. You know Kung Fu, but you're hiding here. Why don't you go to the city wall to help defend the city?"
"I am the prince."
"Yes, you are a noble man of gold, but I don't believe you are still hiding anything at this time. After the city is defeated, no matter how good your kung fu is, unless you are truly a peerless master, you will die."
As soon as the cavalry charged, the crowd swarmed, and even the masters had to lie down.
Previously, when facing the wolf soldiers who suddenly came out at the city gate, the demon kings also encountered a great danger. If Liang Cheng had not ordered the withdrawal in time, they might have fallen into the city gate.
He died before he left the army, and he died in this pile of soldiers before he reached the peak of his life.
Suddenly, Xue San smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" King Fu asked.
"I think this world is very interesting because anyone can die. Because there are too many ants, they can really kill an elephant."
What Xue San didn't know was that he inside the city and Liang Cheng outside the city actually expressed the same emotion.
"I don't understand."
"It's okay if you don't understand."
"Didn't you say you wanted to chat?"
"Oh, that's right. Let's put it this way. You are the prince and you should know more secrets. Tell me, how strong are the second-level masters in this world?"
"Second-grade master?"
"Correct."
"I have never seen it before."
"What have you heard of?"
"I have never heard of it either."
"Huh? Rank three is the top level?"
"If it's the third level, it's a big realm with great mystery."
"In other words, for the same third grade, there may be a huge difference in strength?"
"Probably."
"Have you really never heard of the second grade?"
"No."
"Then how come there is a third grade?"
Without one and two, where did you get the three?
"There should be some, but that should be a very distant thing. At least, for a hundred years, we have only secretly speculated that some existences may reach the second level, but no one knows whether they are."
"Anyway, it's very rare, isn't it?"
"I don't even know if it existed in this world."
"Then don't you think this is interesting?"
"What I don't understand is what you mean by interesting."
"What I mean is that this interesting thing I am talking about can make our lives and our struggles more interesting, and allow ordinary people to participate in these interesting things in their lives. Do you understand what I mean?"
"You deliberately."
"hey-hey."
"I can't see through you."
"Because I'm tall."
"When you killed Wenle just now, there was no energy or blood in your body, but you should be a warrior."
"I have always felt that warriors have to shine, which is very retarded, because it makes our assassin profession too difficult to mix in this world."
In Xue San's view, assassin should be a very artistic profession.
He is elegant, he is artistic, he is quiet,
But assassins are basically warriors. When you want to assassinate, you have to flash like a firefly.
It is simply a blasphemy against the beauty of art!
"I still don't understand, are you an assassin?"
"Well, an assassin who can't shine."
"Oh."
"What are you?"
"It's nothing."
"Didn't you agree to chat?"
"Oh, I am guessing your strength."
"You just said it so honestly?"
"It's just the two of us. No matter whether the city is destroyed or not, you and I will have a fight, right?"
"Too."
"Can I bribe you?"
"The question you asked is stupid."
"There is no one in this world who cannot be bribed."
"But you are just a vassal king. Besides money, what else can you use to bribe me?"
In this world, there really is no one who cannot be bribed. You can use "righteousness", "character", and "faith" to seduce or compromise others, which are independent of money and material things. In fact, this is It is also a kind of bribery.
But King Fu is just a vassal king. He may only have money. This kind of vassal king has no soldiers and no power. He may still have a little face, but if you get his face, your reputation will be ruined.
King Fu smiled sheepishly, a little reserved and a little shy.
"What do you mean by laughing? You don't even have money, do you?"
King Fu rubbed his hands and said:
"This king is actually quite poor."
Silence lasted for about 1 minute.
Xue San said:
"Are you... on drugs?"
King Fu showed a wry smile and said:
"Can taking drugs mean taking medicine?"
Xue San nodded.
"You are very smart, so smart that I feel a little scary. I consider myself a smart man, but in front of my husband, I admit defeat."
"Oh, that's because you haven't met another smarter person. He is a blind man. If he were here, he would probably be able to tell you that you took drugs right away without thinking."
"Really? I like to deal with smart people most in my life."
As he said that, King Fu lowered his head and glanced at Wenle, who was already lying on the ground lifeless, shook his head and said:
"He's not a smart guy."
Obviously, King Fu knew Bunraku's identity very early on.
But the Silver Armored Guards are a secret service organization directly affiliated with His Majesty. If the Silver Armored Guards try to trick you, even if you find out, you have to deliberately pretend that you didn't notice.
That's what the Jiedu envoy was like. He knew clearly that his wife was a silver-armored guard, but he still had to enthusiastically provide the public rations that were not much in stock.
"This guy is just a fool. He probably regards you as a fool, so he doesn't pay much attention to hiding it. All the details in his movements are like shouting loudly to tell others that he is a practicing master."
Xue San had been watching for a long time, and he had already figured out Wen Le's true identity.
"Ha ha."
"You're close too. Your panic earlier was not entirely fake."
"Sir just told me that he was deceiving me."
"I don't like to do meaningless things, but when I come in, some of your muscle reactions betray you. I am more sensitive to this aspect."
"Sir, you have a keen eye."
"Don't wear a high hat, let's go back to our original topic. Although your prince looks fat, his martial arts should be good. That action of slapping the ground with one hand, that air wave, tsk tsk, even an eighth-level martial artist can't do it, right? "
Because there is no mobilization of Qi and blood, there is no light.
As for why the eighth-grade warrior is used as an example, because the master is an eighth-grade warrior, everyone has a thorough understanding of what an eighth-grade warrior is.
Living with all the demon kings, eating together, and basking in the sun together, what secrets do you want to keep?
"My king's status is somewhat special. I need to keep a low profile." Prince Fu said.
"No, I have said this before. Once the city is defeated, your life may be lost. Unless you are confident that you can advance and retreat freely in this iron-hoof siege, there is no need for you to hide anything at this time. Strength.
Afraid of the court's suspicion?What doesn't exist, at least at this moment, doesn't exist. "
King Fu squinted his eyes. His small eyes, which were only a slit due to his weight, were even more imperceptible at this moment.
"Then sir, what do you think the reason is?"
"You are afraid."
"Afraid? There are indeed many things that I am afraid of."
As a vassal king, you have to be wary of the gaze from the court. Whether it is the civil servants or the orthodox person on the dragon throne, they are all inherently vigilant and scrutinizing towards the vassal king.
To civil servants, the vassal king's family is a worm to the country, and it may also be a factor in the country's instability. To the orthodox people on the dragon throne, the vassal king seems to be a relative, but in fact the relationship between the two parties is extremely subtle. You live or die."
"No, what you are afraid of is actually very pure. Don't think in a divergent way, and don't deliberately go around in circles with me. What you are afraid of is very real. In short, you are just simply afraid."
King Fu reached out and patted his belly,
Road:
"Why?"
"Stop pretending to be calm. Let me tell you the truth. You are very strong."
"Thank you."
"Can you tell me what level you are?"
"Sixth-grade martial artist."
"hiss…………"
Xue San took a deep breath in an exaggerated manner.
King Fu added:
"I briefly went to the fifth level, but due to some reasons I fell back to the sixth level."
"Well."
A meaningful smile appeared on Xue San's face.
King Fu opened his palms, and a purple halo rose from his palms. Under the purple light, King Fu's complexion flickered.
The look of surprise and fear on Xue San's face immediately disappeared.
Shaking his shoulders,
Road:
"Look, you are still scared despite being so cooperative."
King Fu turned his palms and fell silent.
"When people are afraid, it is easy to lose something..." Xue San reached out and tapped his temple, saying: "Reason."
"reason?"
"Yes, it is rationality, because the emotion of fear will swallow up your rationality and make you involuntarily follow the influence of fear.
For example, I just stabbed you a little and gave you a little more pressure. As a result, you followed my rhythm.
This thing is what my very smart blind friend told me. Playing with psychology is dirty. "
"I didn't understand several words, but I understand the general meaning. Have I fallen into your trap?"
"Yes."
"Then what are you doing like this for?"
"Because I'm an assassin."
"Oh?"
"At the same time, I'm still taking a look. Maybe my friends outside have already attacked the city and come in?"
"Is it."
"The most important thing is that I have time and conditions now, and since you are so cooperative, I have to drain the water, right?"
“I don’t understand a little bit, but I understand a little bit.”
"I have appeared in front of you, Prince. You know, as an assassin, I really don't like the feeling of having to fight people blatantly."
"I can understand this."
"So, I have to make sure so that I feel confident."
"Have you confirmed it?"
"Yes, it's confirmed, Prince, you are very strong."
"You just told me."
"But you can't fight."
"..." King Fu.
"Yeah, you don't know how to fight, hehehe."
King Fu's face was surprised at first, then relieved, and said:
"indeed."
It seems very incongruous for a strong person to not know how to fight, but it is extremely normal.
If a fight consisted of both sides standing face to face, competing to see who has the higher level, and the one with the higher level automatically wins, then this world would be too harmonious.
Why are some disciples from the mountain sect often sent down the mountain to practice? It's because the masters who come out behind closed doors are often not as good as imagined.
A master who doesn't know how to fight can only act like a showman.
Of course, King Fu also belongs to this kind of behind-the-scenes work, because he is the vassal king, and vassal king, you should be a pig, live your life of luxury, fall in love with many beauties, give birth to many children, and drive for the old Zhao family. At the same time, from time to time, he had to rape civilian girls, bully and bully the people in the fiefdom, and tarnish his reputation.
This is the life of a vassal king. If you are a courtesy corporal, if you are literary and military, if you are ambitious, if you naively think that since your surname is Zhao, you have to do something for the country and the world...
Sorry, Bai Ling of the Shining Armor Guard may have come down, or the imperial court's decree to reduce the vassalage has come.
Therefore, King Fu could only practice martial arts secretly behind closed doors. If he wanted to play with a sword and travel to the ends of the earth to practice, it was impossible. Even in the palace on weekdays, he had to carefully hide it. The fact that I know how to do martial arts.
At the same time, there is also a touch of other colors in this layer of King Fu, because he is taking drugs.
Xue San is good at using poison, and people who are good at using poison are often involved in medical science.
There is a huge difference between King Fu's fatness and Xu Wenzu's fatness. Xu Pangpang's fatness is real and sincere, while King Fu's fatness is a bit like "the moon in the water".
Xue San speculated that the reason why King Fu was so fat was not because he wanted to conform to the court's "guiding policy" of raising the feudal prince like a pig, but because of the sequelae of drug abuse.
Because after realizing that his strength recovery was linked to his master's level, Xue San had thought of using drugs to help his master go up and forcibly raise items.
But the blind man discovered it in time and warned him to stop it.
In front of me, there is a precedent of taking drugs.
However, with the wealth of a feudal lord, accumulated over several generations, he still has to cry for poverty after taking drugs. This is enough to show how high the cost of taking drugs is.
Those elixirs and natural treasures are by no means cheap, and there are even some things that are difficult to buy even if you have money.
Xue San couldn't help but picture the Lord becoming as fat as he was in front of him... Hiss, that picture was so beautiful.
It is estimated that if this is the case, Siniang will hardly be able to find the needle.
"Do you have anything else to talk about?" Xue San asked.
"I am a little hungry." Prince Fu said.
"No need to discuss this, we don't have this service."
"Then there won't be much to talk about."
"Ah."
Xue San silently reached out and grabbed the two daggers he had inserted on the ground.
then,
"boom!"
The moment he pulled out the dagger, Xue San rushed towards Prince Fu.
King Fu crossed his arms, and powerful energy and blood roared out. However, Xue San's figure suddenly stopped, and his whole body rose into the air.
"Ha ha."
King Fu sneered,
The fat body turned sideways quickly, and punched his back with both fists.
He was waiting for Xue San's bluff, and when Xue San fell down, he directly hit him with all his energy and blood. This energy and blood was so powerful that it was shocking.
However, the dagger in Xue San's left hand seemed to be connected to a silver wire, and the other end of the silver wire was fixed on the ground where the dagger had been inserted.
This is a routine that has been designed long ago!
The pull of the silver thread caused Xue San's body to turn half sideways in the air, and then his whole body changed direction. He kicked off his body like a swimming fish and landed vertically in front of King Fu.
But King Fu was still punching behind him.
"puff!"
Xue San's dagger pierced King Fu's chest and heart. Immediately afterwards, without any delay, Xue San kicked off his legs and quickly stepped back several feet. He supported the ground with one hand to stop his body.
King Fu turned his head in astonishment and stared at the dagger on his chest. He was a little stunned, but also took it for granted.
He is very strong, but as Xue San said, he can't fight...
That's why he didn't go to the tower to help defend the city because he was afraid.
Toxins began to be injected into his body, and King Fu knew that he was finished.
this moment,
A sad smile and confusion appeared on King Fu's face,
Road:
"Didn't you say... that you can capture this king?"
Xue San stood up straight.
He kissed King Fu from the distance,
Said softly:
"baby."
King Fu tilted his head slightly, waiting for the next answer.
"It's too heavy to carry."
(End of this chapter)