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One hundred and sixty, the thief of the sea

Wang Chongzheng sighed, but saw a group of men in black riding a fierce horse breaking into the ancient town, taking a walk around, and resting in the caravan's inn.

This group of horse guests is fierce, with swords and swords on them. Although there are not many innate realms and are all "ordinary warriors", they are also eye-catching.

The leader of the caravan, restrained his men and asked Wang Chong to come and whispered: "If these people do it, you will immediately run to Guancheng with all your might and ask those monks to come and save people."

Wang Chong asked curiously: "Who are these people?"

The leader of the caravan changed slightly and whispered: "These people are the legendary demon pirates in the sea!"

Wang Chong was shocked. He didn't know what the Hanhai Demon Pirate was, or did Dzizhu tell him that these guys would kill Zhang Yuniang and Xiao Guanyin's family, although he still doesn't know who Xiao Guanyin is.

He asked the leader of the caravan: "What is the Demon Pirate in the Sea?"

The caravan leader said lightly: "They are the only old people from Middle-earth who can walk outside the gate of the heaven."

When Wang Chong asked again, the caravan leader refused to say anything, but just told him not to provoke those people.

Wang Chong was keen and felt that the leader of the caravan was very afraid of the demon pirates in the vast sea, but he also had a complicated emotion and did not seem to want to expose them.

According to Wang Chong's idea, he found these bastards, who were not good people, so he went to Guancheng to call the Wudang Sect from coming and killing these goods. He was just a group of ordinary people who practice martial arts. Any disciple of the same sect in Qi Refining Realm could kill them all.

Even Wang Chong is now in the fetal realm, and he is still on the front line in the innate realm of the warrior, so he may not be able to kill these "demonic thieves".

"Can't it be that these people have powerful figures to support them, so the caravan leader is afraid of revenge?"

Wang Chong secretly observed that this group of horsemen, a seemingly leading man, walked to the caravan and shouted at a friend: "What kind of goods have you transported this time?"

The guy didn't dare to answer, so he looked at the leader. The leader hurriedly stood up and said, "It's just some ordinary thing."

Before the caravan leader finished speaking, he was slapped on his face, his face swollen. The black-clad horsemen laughed loudly, and the leader smiled coldly, "Supply all the goods by 30%."

The leader of the caravan was a little anxious and hurriedly wanted to tell the matter, but was kicked to the ground by the leader and left.

After the man left, Wang Chong went up to help the leader of the caravan. The leader was young and strong, but he did not dare to resist at all. He just sighed and ordered his friend to prepare 30% of the goods.

Wang Chong did not intend to take action. He refining Qi Fei Yuan, and the leader of the caravan naturally knew about it, but did not greet him. Obviously, he did not want to resist, but just wanted to lose money and avoid disaster.

Wang Chong was not a chivalrous heart, full of people. This matter was strange and he was unwilling to interfere. He just asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go to Guancheng to report the news?"

The leader held his hand tightly and whispered: "Don't you want to survive? Do you dare to provoke the demon thief in the sea?"

Wang Chongpo said disapprovingly: "It's just one or two Taoist priests who can kill them all. What's the terrible thing?"

The caravan leader looked a little ugly, and he lowered his voice and said, "How bad is the pirates in the vast sea? They are also our old people in the Middle Land, those... cultivation dogs..."

He didn't say anything anymore, but just straightened his body and arranged to hand over the goods.

Wang Chong couldn't help but be stunned. It was the first time he heard that someone said the word "cultivation dog" in front of him.

When Wang Chong was in the Demon Camp or the Hunting Camp, he did not contact the Tiantian Soldiers who were from the old people of the Middle Earth. These people were very normal. Even if they fought hard, they could not get any seizures and never complained.

He always thought that the monks of various sects and the old people of Middle-earth Middle-earth Middle-earth Middle-earth Middle-earth Middle-earth Middle-earth Middle-earth Old People of Middle-earth looked at the monks of various sects in this way.

"Cultivation Dog! It's also an interesting title..."

Wang Chong said to himself, and he already understood why these demon pirates in the vast sea dared to be arrogant in the ancient town so close to Guancheng, because these old people in the Middle Land would not report to the monks.

Wang Chong was thinking about the matter, standing alone, looking a little stupid. A horseman in black saw it and shouted, "Little bastard, come and fetch water for the uncle and wash the horses. If I see it tomorrow, I will peel your skin if there is any uncleanness."

Wang Chong grinned and cursed without hesitation: "Dog bastard, who are you calling?"

The black-clad horseman must have been furious. He rushed forward to Wang Chong for a few steps, and reached out to catch his neck. Judging from his posture, he obviously wanted to strangle the boy's neck and lift him up.

As for whether to strangle to death or lose the power to death, you have to master the calculation technique before you can know.

Just guessing will definitely not happen.

Wang Chong and others reached out and then moved it casually. Without using any tricks, the other party couldn't help but turn around. The pirate from the sea was furious and pulled out the long sword on his waist with his backhand and slashed it down with one knife. When the caravan saw it, many people exclaimed, but no one had time to save him.

How could Wang Chong take such a guy who only knows how to refine qi seriously?

He reached out and tied his hands, then hid the other party's long sword, and then cut off the other party's head with one knife.

This sudden change occurred, and everyone was shocked in this small inn. The caravan leader shouted wildly: "Aniu! Run!"

More than ten men in black were furious together. The leader sneered and cursed: "Little bastard, do you still want to run away? Kill this little thing."

A demon pirate with a big waist and a round waist in the sea roared, danced a long copper stick and smashed it hard. His face was full of fierce light, and he was so ruthless that Wang Chongheng took the sword in front of him and blocked it.

Almost everyone thought that Wang Chong would inevitably be smashed to a brain.

Even the leader of the Demon Pirates in the Sea decided that Wang Chong would definitely die. This subordinate who took action was naturally powerful, and even he did not dare to compete with this subordinate with his strength.

The long copper stick fell down after a ride, but it hit the long knife, but it did not break the long knife. The seemingly thin long knife was cast in Wang Chong's hand like a copper cast iron. When the long stick was smashed down, it was like hitting the solid copper and iron, and it was broken. With a puff, the demon thief who took action smashed a brain burst.

Wang Chong killed two people in a row, and naturally wanted to eliminate the roots. However, the leader of the caravan suddenly rushed over, hugged Wang Chong, and shouted: "Don't kill anyone anymore, go quickly, go quickly!"

Wang Chongzheng wanted to say, "What am I going? Just kill these demon thieves casually." But he saw the demon thieves, who had horses, and those who had no horses jumped on their companions' mounts, and rushed out of the ancient town with a thrust.
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