The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 26
The dead soldiers who fell on the ground stood up from the ground with painful expressions on their faces.

They tightly held the Tang Dao in their hands, and continued to approach Wang Chen step by step. It seemed that what Wang Chen said just now had no effect on them.

And those few dead men with broken Tang swords threw away the broken Tang swords, took out a pitch-black dagger from their waists, and approached Wang Chen as well.

Looking at the daggers they held in their hands, Wang Chen knew that the daggers were poisoned.

He stretched his waist and said with a sneer: "Since you don't know the fun, please go on your way."

After Wang Chen's words fell, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and with a slight kick on the ground, he rushed out like a cheetah.

His speed was astonishing, before one of the dead men came back to his senses, Wang Chen arrived in front of him.

Unknowingly, his left hand reached the dead man's neck, and Wang Chen smiled.

The dead man looked at Wang Chen's smile, and his heart, which should have been rock-like, felt a surge of fear.

He subconsciously stabbed the dagger towards Wang Chen's body, as long as the dagger hit Wang Chen, no, as long as it touched him, this guy would not be able to survive.

Seeing that the dagger was getting closer and closer to Wang Chen, and it only took a moment to touch Wang Chen, the fear in the dead man's heart dissipated instantly, and he became extremely carefree, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

click
However, the moment his smile appeared, a clicking sound echoed in his ears.

This was the last sound he heard in this world, but he hadn't recovered from it when he died, and he didn't even guess what it was.

Wang Chen let go of his hand slowly, and the dead man's body slowly slumped to the ground.

Twirling his head twice, Wang Chen looked at the dead men who seemed to be distracted, and said with a grumpy face: "You guys, it's really not qualified to be a dead man at all, because no matter what environment a dead man is in, seeing No matter what happens, you have to keep your peace of mind and you have to keep your body in peak condition."

Wang Chen's words made those dead men who seemed to be distracted come back to their senses. Their faces were all imperceptibly rosy, but their bodies rushed towards Wang Chen very vigorously.

Wang Chen casually avoided the siege of several of them, and continued with a smile on his face: "Also, I, how should I put it, have a special habit, that is, I like to watch the enemy die in joy. What do you say?" Am I being too kind?"

Those dead men didn't reply, they tried their best to attack Wang Chen, but they had already cursed in their hearts.

Kind you-sister, you are a pervert, okay? If you are really kind and have the ability to stand still, let us chop you to death.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Wang Chen murmured narcissistically: "It seems that you also agree that I am kind, and I really look like my group of friends, but you can't do it, my friends know how to compliment me , but you are like dumb."

"Why so much nonsense?"

There was a dead man who couldn't stand Wang Chen any longer, he slashed at Wang Chen with a powerful force, and roared with a ferocious face.

When Wang Chen heard this loud roar, his pupils shrank, and his expression returned to normal the next moment.

He quickly stretched out his left hand and clamped the man's Tang Dao with two fingers. No matter how hard the man tried, the Tang Dao would not be able to cut a single point, and he could not even pull it back.

"You...don't take life seriously. You are from the Dragon Kingdom. Why do you want to turn against each other?"

Wang Chen laughed at himself, looking at those dead men who took advantage of the situation and wanted to attack him, his face gradually became indifferent.

Ka Ka Ka

Wang Chen exerted a little force on his fingers, and the Tang Dao broke into several pieces in an instant.

shhhhhh

puff- puff-

The Tang knife broke, but it didn't fall to the ground, but flew towards the dead men suddenly.

Those dead men didn't expect it, and when they subconsciously wanted to stop it, the fragments of Tang Dao had already entered their throats.

bang bang

The dead men fell to the ground one by one, on the first floor of the teahouse, except for Wang Dao, the woman and the two dead men behind the screen, only Wang Chen, whose clothes were not stained with blood, was left standing.

Looking at the dead soldiers on the ground who had gradually become cold, Wang Chen closed his eyes and said softly: "You should talk more, although I won't let you go, but you won't even say a last word." I can't explain.

You shouldn't come to kill me, because with your strength, if I want to kill you, you will die within ten meters of me.

Are you not taking life seriously, or am I not taking life seriously? "

At this moment, Wang Chen seemed a little abnormal. He kept talking to himself for more than a minute, finally shook his head, looked up at the ceiling and shouted: "Playing the piano, come down, this teahouse can let me You're the only one who's even a little bit interested."

"How dare the servants refuse to obey the son's wishes."

The sound of playing the piano upstairs stopped abruptly, and then a voice full of endless charm came down from upstairs.

"Nujia? It's quite interesting."

Wang Chen sneered, in this society, it is rare to hear someone speak politely, and if they do, they are either a little mentally abnormal, or they are those who know ancient martial arts.

And the woman just now called herself a slave, and she spoke in a polite manner, so she must be someone from the ancient martial arts world.

Behind the screen, Wang Dao was sitting on a futon, and behind him, the two dead soldiers looked at Wang Dao without blinking their eyes.

Wang Dao didn't care about the two dead men behind him, he was playing with the teacup, looked at the woman wearing a veil opposite him, and said with a smile: "Beauty, you probably don't just want to kill him, or you could have done it long ago." Let’s do it instead of dragging it on until now.”

The woman giggled when she heard Wang Dao's words, and said in a soft voice, "Master, I was wrong, I really wanted to kill him, but the time and place I arranged were not here, but He came in suddenly, so he caught me off guard."

Wang Dao put the teacup back on the table, looked at the woman and said with a smile: "Beauty, you think I'm a fool, if you really arranged the time and place elsewhere, then why expose this stronghold, besides, you Look, your people have been killed right now."

The woman knocked on the table, fell silent for a while, and said in a cold and cold-blooded voice: "Death is their destination. Besides, having one person is better than dozens or hundreds of them. What can I do with my base?" exposed?"

Hearing this, Wang Dao asked with surprise on his face, "You tell me so many things so readily, and you also treat me as a dead person?"

After asking, just when the woman subconsciously wanted to answer, Wang Dao waved his hand and said with a big laugh: "Okay, don't say anything else, beauty, come with me, it's so tiring to be someone else's lackey, Being my wife is king, if you weren't here, Ben... I would have killed him just now."

(End of this chapter)