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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1097

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:52:56 AM


Chapter 1097

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Song Qingshu was admired. He was a strong man who dared to pick tens of thousands of camps of the Jin army at night with dozens of people. Now he is old and still does not change his old spirit of catching the thief first and catching the king first.

Seeing this, Wang Baobao's fanseng rushed out to stop him. He saw Xin Qiji enter the sea like a dragon, and soon beat the group of fanseng. Fortunately, Lu Zhangke and he biweng reacted and ran back to stop him. In addition, the group of fanseng's attack skill was very mysterious, which could stop Xin Qiji.

However, there are not many monks in this group. They are all decorated, and the two elders of xuanming are also injured. People with clear eyes can see that they will support Xin Qiji before long.

Wang Baobao also obviously noticed the current situation and said in a deep voice, "bring them out!"

Before long, his subordinates came out under the pressure of the delegation of the Southern Song Dynasty. Han kuozhou, Lu You and Wu Tiande all looked depressed. It was obvious that this time was not easy.

"Stop it, or I'll be rude to them!" Wang Baobao drew out his knife and put it around those people's necks, shouting angrily at Xin Qiji and his party.

Seeing that the lives of Han juezhou and others were hanging on the line, Su Shidan, Xin Qiji, Ding Dian and others did not dare to change their minds and stopped one after another.

The hundred damage Taoist, the King Kong sect leader and others rushed back to protect Wang Baobao.

Hiding in the dark, song Qingshu smiles: "this is the stage of the drama."

Lu Guanying beside said with a bitter smile: "you are calm and calm." Eyes noticed that the other side's hand was around Cheng Yaojia's waist, and the bitterness of the smile was even stronger.

"If you see more, you will be more calm than most people." Song Qingshu replied lightly.

Cheng Yaojia's face is slightly red. She has found her husband's eyes just now. She subconsciously reaches out and tries to push song Qingshu's hand away with embarrassment. Who knows that the other person's arm is as calm as Mount Tai. After pushing it several times, it has no effect. She has to blush and acquiesce to this situation.

"Let go of Mr. Han!" Ding Dian and Xin Qiji exclaimed excitedly. Only Su Shidan's eyes twinkled and didn't speak.

"If you want the king to release him, you can cut off your right arm first, and I will release him immediately." There was a grim smile on Wang Baobao's lips.

Song Qingshu sighed in his heart that his brother-in-law was really cruel. Why did he call him brother-in-law subconsciously?

Ding Dian's three people turned pale when they heard the words. Ding Yao, who was beside him, said: "do you think we are fools? If we break our right arm, what resistance ability do we have? Don't we become the meat on your chopping board and let you dispose of it?"

Su Shidan also said: "yes, if we break our right arm and you don't let people go, then we have no way at all."

"If you keep going, they will die now." Wang Baobao snorted coldly. With a little force on his hand, Han Jianzhou's neck was scratched with a trace of blood by the blade. However, he was also a figure in the Southern Song Dynasty who was lower than one person and higher than ten thousand people. There was still some calming skill, and there was no ugly act of fawning.

"If you want to kill me, I'm not afraid of death. Shidan, you don't have to worry about me. Anyway, they don't dare to move me. If anything happens to me, I'll kill all these people later! " There was a faint smile on Han's face.

"Shut up Wang Baobao was angry, but he also knew that the other party was telling the truth. At this time, his party was at the end of the storm. If the fire really broke up, whether it was against the previous group or against the experts of the Southern Song Dynasty, it would be more or less dangerous, and Han juezhou was their only bargaining chip.

"Wait a minute!" Su Shidan is worried that under the other party's anger, he will kill Han Yuzhou. At that time, the Han group in Jiangnan will completely collapse. As the chief think tank of the Han group, he has already offended Jia Sidao and Shi Miyuan to death. At that time, there is no way for him to survive.

Seeing Wang Baobao's puzzled eyes, Su Shidan hastily replied, "you release people first, and then we break our arms."

Wang Baobao was angry and laughed back: "do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Su Shidan was very chatty. He knew that the proposal was too unreliable, but now he had to give it a try.

"I'll count to three. If you don't break your arms, I'll kill them." Wang Baobao's face showed a trace of ruthlessness. After all, he was a famous general on the grassland. He knew that the more time he was, the more he could not give in.

"One!"

Hearing that he began to count, the people of the Southern Song Dynasty looked at each other. No one knew what to do. They really wanted to save Han juezhou, but how could they be so stupid that they broke their right arm at this time?

"Two!" Wang Baobao's voice became colder and colder when he saw that the Southern Song Dynasty was indifferent.

Su Shidan was flustered and subconsciously looked at Han Yuzhou. He shook his head imperceptibly. He was immediately convinced and replied, "if you move a hair of Han today, none of you can live today!"

In fact, with Su Shidan's wisdom, he doesn't know how to choose, but he is worried that he will be settled by Han Yuzhou in the future, so he has been hesitant. Now that Han Yuzhou has made his own stand, he has more confidence.

"Is it?" Wang Baobao showed a cruel smile. On the other side, one of his men got a sign, and his hand fell. The man he was holding rolled down the steps. His eyes were wide open, and he was dead.

"This time, I just want to teach you a lesson. From now on, every time I count, if you still don't respond, I'll kill one person until the knife falls on you, Mr. Han." Wang Baobao was very satisfied with the effect that the blood shocked everyone in the field.

Hiding in the distance, Lu Guanying's face turned pale. He recognized that the person who was killed had the same status as himself in the mission. If he had not been rescued not long ago, it might be him who died now. Suddenly, he was grateful to Tang Kuo, who kept cursing before.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, but the deeper the conflict between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty, the better. He didn't rush to appear.

"One!" Wang Baobao started counting again.

Su Shidan was in a hurry to discuss with Ding Dian and Xin Qiji, but what result could they come up with?

Wang Baobao waited for a while, then he gave a cold hum. His hands got the signal, and he was a ghost again.

"You Xin Qiji is so angry that he is about to start to rush over. However, Wang Baobao takes the knife on Han kuozhou's neck and frightens Su Shidan to hold him.

"Two!" Wang Baobao finished this time, but he didn't leave some time for the group of people in the Southern Song Dynasty as before. He directly winked, but he lost his life again.

The faster he killed, the more frightened Su Shidan and others were. Even Han Shuzhou, who had been calm before, turned pale and trembled slightly. Although he knew that Wang Baobao did not dare to kill himself, his body instinct made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Su Shidan and others were silent, but their eyes were full of hatred. If their eyes could kill people, the Mongolians would have been dead.

"Three Wang Baobao sneered, looked at them like nothing, and continued to shout.

Song Qingshu sighed. At this time, he had to do it, because now the butcher's knife was hanging on Wu Tiande Linghu Chong's head.

In Song Qingshu's mind, Linghu Chong was not a good apprentice in the original book. As a Huashan disciple, he didn't have any sense of responsibility and responsibility. Later, he was not allowed to be in the right way, which was the inevitable result of his constant death. However, Linghu Chong had at least one advantage, that is, he was chivalrous!

At the beginning, he knew that he would die, but in order to save a strange little nun, he fought with Tian boguang for life and death.

What's more, in addition to chivalry, Linghu Chong is Ren Yingying's sweetheart. Although the other party is his rival, song Qingshu doesn't want to see him die in the hands of curfew. He has his own pride. If he wants to snatch Ren Yingying from him, how can he watch him die here?

Ten thousand steps back, when Ren Yingying learns that Linghu Chong is dead, song Qingshu stands by and doesn't forgive him?

Song Qingshu made up his mind and was about to help Linghu Chong, but Zuo lengchan said: "wait a minute!"

As soon as Wang Baobao's face changed, he intentionally or unintentionally ignored this side. He just didn't want to provoke a strong enemy. Who knows, the other side still came to him.

"What can I do for you, leader Zuo?" At this moment, someone had already found out the identity of the Song Mountain sect and told Wang Baobao.

Hearing that the other party recognized his identity, Zuo lengchan's face became more gloomy. But now, he had to stick to it: "Little Wang Ye will give this man to us, and we'll go right away." Finish saying finger pointed to make fox blunt.

"It turns out that the Songshan school came for this man." Wang Baobao wondered in his heart, just a Quanzhou general, in addition to martial arts, what is worth paying such a high price?

However, he knew that it was not the time to think about this. After a change of heart, he thought, "if you kill these people, I will give you general Wu."

With this remark, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Seeing Zuo lengchan's gloomy face, Wang Baobao continued: "don't worry, this general Wu has no value to me. As long as you kill these song pigs, I will give him to you."

Song Qingshu secretly smacks his tongue. Wang Baobao is really a famous general in history. This plan of killing people with a knife really makes him perfect.

However, Zuo lengchan is not a good friend either. He said in a deep voice, "these people are good at martial arts. We are not sure how to kill them. Let's join hands to kill these people of Song Dynasty. The little prince will give Wu Tiande to us again. What's his intention

Wang Baobao knew clearly in his heart that these people in the Southern Song Dynasty could not be so stupid as to break their arms. When they were riding a tiger, the Songshan school came into being. Without hesitation, he nodded and said, "good!"




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