Chapter 220 A Good Show (Please Subscribe and Pass the Monthly Ticket)

The copper coin with a brassy luster spun and rolled straight towards Yan Bingyun.

Then it hit the front of his boots and fell to the ground with a thud, like a lifeless pupil.

Yan Bingyun's pupils shrank instantly, and his head buzzed.

The large amount of information received in the past few days flashed quickly through his mind.

Copper coins?

Yes, copper coins!

Copper coins appeared at the death scenes of all the secret agents.

Either thrown into a pool of blood, or embedded in a corpse.

Eyes, forehead, throat, heart, and even three inches below the navel, it can be seen how much the murderer hated these Nanqing spies.

"Is this the man who killed nearly a hundred of my spies?"

"Such a cruel and vicious person! He actually found me here."

"This is simply too arrogant and too much of a bully!"

Although Yan Bingyun sensed the danger posed by the newcomer, his anger grew even greater, and he wished he could kill the man right there.

However, his reason told him that he was probably no match for this man.

Among those spies who were killed, there were many fifth- and sixth-rank masters. This person was able to kill so many people in such a short time, so he must have the strength of at least the seventh rank.

Although he is also a seventh-grade cultivator, he is not good at killing techniques and is most likely no match for this person.

Fortunately, he is not alone now.

Yan Bingyun quickly thought of a countermeasure, staring at the enemy in front of him, and turned his head slightly to say to Shen Wan'er behind him: "Wan'er, be careful! This person should be coming for you!"

"Coming for me?" Shen Wan'er poked her head out from behind Yan Bingyun and looked at the murderous man in the bamboo hat, puzzled: "But I don't even know who he is?"

"You don't know, but your brother very likely knows," Yan Bingyun said meaningfully.

"My brother," Shen Wan'er instantly understood what her lover meant.

Her brother Shen Zhong was the commander of the Jinyiwei Zhenfu Division. Although he held a high position and great power, he also had many enemies inside and outside the court.

"So this person wants to kill me to avenge my brother?" Shen Wan'er's face suddenly turned cold.

No one would be in a good mood after knowing that someone wants to kill him or her.

"It's revenge on your brother, but it doesn't necessarily mean he wants to kill you."

"It's more likely that he wants to capture you and use your life to threaten your brother!" Yan Bingyun looked at the man in the bamboo hat vigilantly and told Shen Wan'er his guess.

Wang Laoshi didn't make any move and just looked at the two of them quietly.

It is like a hunter with a bad taste. When faced with prey that has fallen into a trap, he is not in a hurry to pull the net in, but lets it struggle in front of him.

Just wait for the moment the prey escapes, and then destroy it completely.

"Wan'er, don't worry. No matter where this person comes from or what his purpose is, I will not let him succeed!" Yan Bingyun said with a firm face:

"I'll come and stop him in a while. Wan'er, you go to the Pacification Department to find your brother, okay?"

And the way he was willing to risk his life to protect his beloved moved Shen Wan'er so much that if the occasion had not been wrong, she would have given herself to him.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, this bad guy can't hurt me!" Shen Wan'er looked at her lover with a rosy face and an inexplicably confident tone.

Then she raised her arm, waved it fiercely in the direction of the man in the bamboo hat, and shouted in a clear voice: "Come here, capture him for me!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Five guards armed with swords and knives instantly flashed out from the surrounding crowd.

These people were experts specially selected by Shen Zhong from the Jinyiwei to protect his sister.

The leader was a seventh-rank master, and the other four were all good sixth-rank masters. Moreover, the cooperation between the four was extremely tacit, and the formation could compete with a seventh-rank master.

This is equivalent to two seventh-grade ones, which shows Shen Zhong's concern for his sister.

You have to know that Shen Zhong himself is only at the eighth rank, and the few eighth rank masters under his command cannot be sent to do this kind of work.

As soon as several guards appeared, four of them who were sixth-grade masters formed a formation and attacked Wang Laoshi, while the seventh-grade guard stood in front of Shen Wan'er to prevent any accidents.

The crowd, who had already been intimidated by Wang Laoshi's murderous aura and had been hiding far away, retreated a long distance when they saw this.

The four sixth-rank guards practiced different martial arts.

Some use knives, some use swords.

Some take the bold and fierce approach, some are good at moving around and harassing others with their light bodies, and some are like poisonous snakes, ready to pounce on their enemies with their fangs at any time.

However, these different styles of fighting were perfectly integrated together through the tacit cooperation of several people.

In an instant, more than a dozen sword and knife auras flew towards Wang Laoshi at different angles and trajectories.

"Jie Jie"

"Come!"

"Let's present a wonderful performance for the great God of Destiny!"

Faced with this kind of attack that would make even an ordinary seventh-grade cultivator panic, Wang Laoshi did not make any defensive moves. After selecting a target, he rushed over with a sneer.

"Is he looking for death?"

At the window on the third floor of Baihua Tower, Haitang Duoduo was stunned by what Wang Laoshi did.

You know, in this world there is no such thing as protective Qi, let alone any martial arts like the Golden Bell Cover or Iron Shirt.

Even the Tianyi Dao Qi, which is good at recovery and defense, doesn't dare to be so wasteful!
boom!boom!bang bang!bang bang bang!

Sure enough, just as Wang Laoshi rushed to the front of a sixth-rank guard, the knife and sword energy flying from all directions submerged his figure.

Wang Laoshi's clothes were torn to pieces by the sword energy in an instant, and the hat on his head was broken into several pieces and fell off.

There were more than a dozen wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bones. His body stopped rushing forward and staggered as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

So simple?
Several sixth-rank guards were also a little stunned. Just looking at the momentum of this person when he appeared, they thought he was a master.

Seeing this, Yan Bingyun began to doubt whether he was overthinking it.

Just when everyone thought there was no chance of him surviving, a familiar laugh suddenly rang out.

"Jie Jie"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Wang Laoshi's mouth. His shaking body stood still instantly. He swung his right arm violently and grabbed the sixth-rank guard in front of him.

The sudden change caused the sixth-rank guard's adrenaline to surge. He raised his sword to block and fell backwards, trying to avoid Wang Laoshi's surprise attack.

However, it was too late.
Three dagger-like claws grew out from Wang Laoshi's hands and instantly slashed across the head and neck of the sixth-rank guard.

The lower half of the sixth-rank guard's mouth and chin were cut off in an instant, and most of his neck was chopped off.

A cavity full of blood gushed out like a water pump, soaking Wang Laoshi all over.

After being covered in blood, Wang Laoshi seemed even more crazy. He turned around and rushed towards the other sixth-rank guards.

The two sides immediately started fighting each other.

How can it be?

This thought appeared in everyone's mind almost at the same time.

Not to mention how he could move freely when he was so seriously injured, but there was something wrong with these three dagger-like claws!
You must have gone to the wrong set, eh?
"not good!"

The seventh-rank guard in front of Shen Wan'er was the first to react and realized that the situation was not good.

The enemy's situation is very strange. To be on the safe side, it is better to let Shen Wan'er leave here first.

"Mr. Yan, take the young lady away immediately and go to the Pacification Bureau to find Mr. Shen!"

The seventh-rank guard made arrangements immediately and then rushed forward with his sword drawn.

However, in the time it took to finish this sentence, the battle over there was over.

The three sixth-rank guards attacked desperately, but only inflicted a few minor wounds on Wang Laoshi's body. As a price to pay, one of them had his internal organs ripped out by Wang Laoshi, and another had his skull pierced by the spikes on his elbow.

The remaining one was lifted up by him, holding his neck.

"Stop!" the seventh-rank guard shouted.

He didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, only one of his elite men was left.

Damn, where did this monster come from?

"Stop?" Wang Laoshi smiled, revealing his jagged teeth and said, "Okay, then I won't use my hands."

As he said that, he aimed at the neck of the guard in his hand and bit it.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Wang Laoshi bit the enemy's neck as if he was chewing a chicken bone.

"Te!"

After spitting out the flesh and bones in his mouth and throwing the corpse in his hand to the ground, Wang Laoshi looked at the seventh-rank guard with a grim smile.

"I stopped, and then what?"

"You...you...what kind of monster are you?" The seventh-rank guard asked the question that everyone wanted to ask in shock and anger.

Weird eyes, sharp claws, bone spurs, and a mouth full of fangs; it doesn't look like a normal human being at all.

"Me? Under the great throne of the God of Destiny, the third-order evolved warrior, Wang Laoshi!"

The God of Life? An Evolved Warrior?

What the hell is all this?

Just when the seventh-rank guard wanted to ask something, Wang Laoshi noticed Yan Bingyun and the other person who were about to slip away behind him.

He instantly lost the intention to continue teasing the enemy. He kicked out his two strong thighs and rushed towards the seventh-rank guard like a rhinoceros.

"It happened!"

The seventh-rank guard's heart suddenly sank. He originally wanted to delay some time to allow Shen Wan'er and the other person behind him to escape, so that he could retreat if he saw the situation was not good.

But now it’s no use, I can only try my best.

Facing the rushing Wang Laoshi, the seventh-rank guard gathered all his energy into a knife and chopped towards Wang Laoshi's neck.

Although he didn't know how Wang Laoshi managed to ignore the damage, he just didn't believe that the other party could still move without a head?
The blade cut through the air, leaving a white line.

Just when the white line was about to fall on Wang Laoshi's neck, something unexpected happened.

All of a sudden, scales like crocodile skin appeared on Wang Laoshi's exposed skin, and bone spurs grew on his spine and joints all over his body.

As his appearance changed, Wang Laoshi's physical strength and speed also doubled.

His sudden increase in speed allowed him to dodge the blade of the seventh-rank guard in an instant, and then he crashed into the other's arms.

It has physical strength comparable to that of a seventh-grade warrior, and is equipped with hard scales and sharp bone spurs.

In an instant, the seventh-rank guard was knocked half to death.

The whole person was like a wild dog that was kicked away. After drawing a smooth parabola in the air, he fell with a bang in front of Yan Bingyun and the other person who were sneaking away.

"what!"

Shen Wan'er looked at the seventh-rank guard who suddenly fell in front of her, kept coughing up blood, and was about to die. She screamed in fear.

However, something even more terrifying is waiting for her and Yan Bingyun.

An armored demon that looked like it crawled out of hell.

"Monster, monster!"

Suddenly a scream was heard from the crowd, and then everyone fled in all directions and hid in the surrounding buildings.

"What the hell is this?"

Haitang Duoduo couldn't help but look at Mu Shengwen anymore.

She could still regard the sharp claws and elbow stabs as some kind of strange weapons, but now this demon-like thing can never be explained by any martial arts or strange weapons.

"What is a thing?"

"Didn't I tell you that he's a Level 3 Evolution Warrior?"

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Mu Sheng looked at Haitang Duoduo with strange eyes.

It seems to be asking if you are hard of hearing?

"Don't play dumb with me, you know what I want to ask!" Haitang Duoduo nudged Mu Sheng with her shoulder.

"Hahaha, this is very complicated to explain and I can't explain it quickly," Mu Sheng laughed, not at all embarrassed about being exposed.

"Wait a minute, wait until this drama is over, and then I'll tell you slowly."

"Okay!" Haitang Duoduo nodded. She did not continue asking questions, but turned her gaze to the street below.

For some reason, Haitang Duoduo didn't feel any sense of strangeness towards this person with a mysterious origin whom she had just met for a while.

Just like, like a long-time friend.

At this time on the street, Shen Wan'er looked at the black-armored demon approaching step by step, and her reaction was no different from those of the onlookers.

He hid behind Yan Bingyun, trembling like a quail.

"What on earth are you?"

Even the cold and rational Yan Bingyun was a little flustered at this moment.

Where did this monster come from?

And why were they targeting their spies everywhere?
“What is that?” Wang Laoshi scratched his temple with his sharp claws. “Didn’t I just say it? Under the throne of Sima Ming, the third-level evolution warrior is Wang Laoshi!”

"It's you!" Wang Laoshi stared at Yan Bingyun and asked, "Who are you?"

"Is it a hostage sent by Nanqing to Beiqi? Or is it the chief spy that Nanqing's Supervisory Council planted in Beiqi?"

Yan Bingyun's heart skipped a beat; this person was indeed coming towards them.

Just as he was about to refute, he heard Wang Laoshi continue: "It doesn't matter what it is. After today, you will only have one identity: dead man!"

After saying that, he grabbed Yan Bingyun with one claw.

"Arrogant!" Yan Bingyun snorted coldly and drew his sword to meet the enemy.

Although he knew that he was no match for this man, he was unwilling to surrender.

The main reason was that he knew that even if he surrendered he would still die, so it would be better to die dignifiedly so as not to embarrass the people of Nanqing.

Unfortunately, facing Wang Laoshi who was firing at full power and not afraid of getting hurt, Yan Bingyun’s sword fell out of his hand in just a few moves.

Wang Laoshi grabbed his neck.

"You can kill me if you want," Yan Bingyun, whose throat was restrained, squeezed out a word with a red face.

"Okay!"

Wang Laoshi also put his other hand on Yan Bingyun's neck, and pulled it up and down, pulling his head and spine out.

He just threw it in front of Shen Wan'er.

"what"

"what"

"what"

Looking at Yan Bingyun's still blinking head, Shen Wan'er let out a few groundhog screams, then her head tilted and she fainted.

(End of this chapter)

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