I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 249

When the naughty monkey heard Wu Feifan casually find a reason to perfunctory himself, he couldn't help but say angrily, "you're bullshit. How can this be a reason? What kind of reward is this?"

"I've helped you a lot. You just repay us. What kind of truth is this?"

Wu Feifan listened, grinned slightly, shaved his teeth, and then smiled and said, "what you said is reasonable, but you know I'm really bullshit. What reason do you want to talk to me?"

"Don't you know that I never reason with ants?"

"Do I have to get the ant's consent if I accidentally step on an ant?"

Hearing Wu Feifan's words, boss Hao, the always silent black tiger across from him, suddenly opened his mouth and laughed up to the sky and said, "it's funny. You're obviously a shameless wretch. Do you want others to pity you?"

"Don't you know? Those talented and brave people who are high above will greet you with a smile and be polite only when they can use you. Once you have no use value, they will throw you away like garbage and crush you like a bedbug."

"You want to be a dog for them, but you don't know that others never need a dog like you. You don't even have the qualification to be a dog in the eyes of others."

"Now, you should guess why when you killed Luo San, he would turn his head and laugh at you?" Luo San, who was killed by the Cheeky Monkey with his dagger in order to show his position.

"Because the moment he died, he had guessed your end now."

"He laughs at you for trying all your tricks. In the end, you can't escape death."

Hearing the words of black tiger boss Hao, the face of the naughty monkey suddenly turned pale at this moment. There was no slightest blood color. Even his lips turned dark cyan.

At this moment, his heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and his whole person had lost his heart.

At this moment, he knew that he was bound to die. No matter how he struggled to survive, no matter how humble he was, no matter how wise he was, he was already dead.

But he didn't understand. He pointed to the black tiger Hao Lao next to him and said to Wu Feifan, "what about him?"

"Why did you kill me, but you didn't kill boss hao?"

Hearing the desperate inquiry of the naughty monkey, Wu Feifan smiled. His eyes were cold and there was no temperature at all, but he smiled at the corners of his mouth and replied with a smile: "what do you say?"

"Is he more useful than me? Do you keep him because he is more valuable?"

"Do you think we are qualified to do enough for you, but he is qualified?"

"You know, boss Hao of the black tiger was the one who killed the badly wounded brave, and also captured the opponent's yuan soldiers and the unique skill script."

"Aren't you afraid of such people who want you?"

Hearing the voice of the Cheeky Monkey, Wu Feifan just looked at each other funny, dying, and said, "boss Hao of the black tiger is unreliable. Are you reliable?"

"In order to survive, you sold out all the people of the black tiger Hall who have lived and died with you for many years without hesitation."

"In order not to be killed by my cousin, you killed the members of the black tiger Hall who trusted you without hesitation and cruelty."

"People like you follow me. I'm afraid that if I sleep that day, I won't wake up and won't wake up again."

"I'm afraid that when I duel with a powerful opponent, in order to survive, you, like your brother who betrayed you before, don't hesitate to give me a dagger as your name for your next master."

Wu Feifan looked at the naughty monkey and said seriously, "are you satisfied with my answer?"

"If you are still satisfied, you can safely close your eyes and let my cousin take you on the road."

"Don't worry, his knife is so fast that you don't have time to feel the slightest pain. Your body has been cut off by him. Your people have died and won't feel pain anymore."

Hearing Wu Feifan's words, Wu Jinsong opposite the naughty monkey had no doubt. He immediately continued to step forward and walk slowly step by step.

Perfectness, keep cool and as like as two peas, and walk the same distance, each step is the same as the previous step, and the distance between each step and the latter step is no different.

Although Wu Jinsong walked slowly enough, the distance between him and the naughty monkey was not far. The mountain road behind the naughty monkey was under the huge rock, steep, narrow and dangerous. He could not retreat at all.

Seeing that Wu Jinsong was not far away from him, and he could not retreat, the naughty monkey stopped making meaningless prayers. Suddenly, his face changed from the previous flattery, obscenity, obedience and humility, and instead showed a resolute expression of being vicious, angry, dead and caught, and living after death: "it's not so easy to want me to die!"

In a word, the naughty monkey has suddenly thrown his own sharp dagger with short hair to Wu Jinsong a few steps away.

The body of the Cheeky Monkey is thin, neither tall nor powerful. He can hardly see any muscles on his body. His body seems to be covered with a thin oil skin on the skeleton, making his whole person look bony. After a gust of wind, it seems that he will be blown to the ground and can't get up again.

But if you underestimate him because of this, many people will pay a price for it. This price is usually fatal. Many times, it is the price of death.

This time, the Cheeky Monkey's hand was especially fast. It was like a gust of wind. It just left his hand with a whoosh. The next moment, the cold light flashed in front of Wu Jinsong.

The Cheeky Monkey seemed to gain momentum. The dagger in his right hand just shot out, and then his right hand clanked. Without hesitation, he pulled out the cold light on his waist, such as the snow blowing goose feather knife with short hair.

The wild goose feather Sabre was as light as a spear. Without hesitation, he took the initiative to attack Wu Jinsong a few steps away and cut off his head.

The Cheeky Monkey dagger just shot out. The next moment, it was as cold as snow. The light of blowing hair and short hair had been cut off face to face again.

However, the expression on Wu Jinsong's face, which was attacked by the naughty monkey, was ancient well without waves. The muscles on his face did not vibrate at all. Even in his eyes, he looked at everything in front of him indifferently from beginning to end. He watched the naughty monkey attack one after another, just as the naughty monkey attacked not him, but someone else.

It's also like the naughty monkey's seemingly unstoppable and fierce attack is just a paper tiger with flower fist and embroidered legs. The fake handle can't hurt him at all.

Naturally, the attack of the Cheeky Monkey is not the fake handle of HuaQuan embroidered legs, but there is no difference between Wu Jinsong's incoming water and the fake handle of HuaQuan embroidered legs.

In Wu Jinsong's eyes, the attacks of all ordinary people, no matter how tricky, no matter how sinister, no matter how fierce, no matter how domineering, are not enough to see, not enough at all, in front of Wu Jinsong's unique skills. He can break easily.

Seeing that the dagger attack of the Cheeky Monkey is in front of us, the bright dagger still emits a faint cold light in the dark night. The cold light is like electricity and stabs Wu Jinsong's eyebrows.

Then he heard a crack and thought carefully. Wu Jinsong had pulled out his own long knife, which was a top-grade yuan soldier at the Yellow level.

The top-grade yuan soldier of the Yellow level suddenly pulled out of his dark and ancient scabbard and gently brushed against the coming dagger, which was like cutting melons and vegetables, like cutting tofu with a knife. The long knife and the dagger collided with each other, and then the long knife easily cut off the dagger without dragging water.

Wu Jinsong had to use a long knife to break the dagger. The Cheeky Monkey's wild goose feather knife had been cut off. The wild goose feather knife came face to face with Wu Jinsong like a bright competition.

Without hesitation, Wu Jinsong cut out the long sword against the Yanling sword again.

The bright Sabre light welcomes the sabre light as usual.

At the moment when their long Dao came into contact with the Yanling Dao, Wu Jinsong found that he seemed to have a will to die. It seemed that he would rather die than drag Wu Jinsong to die together. Even if he couldn't drag Wu Jinsong to die together, he had to ask for a piece of meat from him to let him live. The comfortable naughty monkey suddenly gave away the handle of his own Yanling Dao.

Relying on inertia, the Yanling Dao continues to follow the previous track, like a bright training, and cuts off at the head of Wu Jinsong. However, this seemingly unchanged Dao has become a mere watch. The previous Dao has soul and life. As long as the right hand of the naughty monkey still holds the handle of the Yanling Dao, this Dao still has the possibility of wireless. This Dao, He didn't die.

However, this knife is now dead and has no vitality. It can only be displayed forward according to the established track. Everything has been decided at the moment when the right hand of the naughty monkey leaves the handle of the knife.

At the moment when the right hand of the Cheeky Monkey broke away from the handle of the knife, the whole body of the Cheeky Monkey also changed suddenly.

He had hit Wu Jinsong face-to-face. Seeing what was in his hand, at the moment when the wild goose feather knife in his hands collided with the long knife in Wu Jinsong's hands, the body of the naughty monkey would collide with Wu Jinsong's body without hindrance.

But at the moment when the right hand of the naughty monkey loosened the handle of the wild goose feather knife in his hand, his whole body also changed the previous track. His whole body suddenly ran to Wu Jinsong's right.