The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 696 Ready to do business with me?
Around one o'clock in the middle of the night!

In the passage where Wang Chen was, there was a very faint smell of blood permeating the air, but it was more of a very dull atmosphere.

In a closed room, there are countless documents and many ancient martial arts in this room.

Around the room, there were more than 30 people lying on the ground as if they were asleep.

"Wonderful."

At this moment, Wang Chen was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a book with withered pages and looking at it.

The characters on the book are not modern Chinese, but traditional Chinese characters, and from the scholarly and dry atmosphere emanating from the book, this book obviously has a lot of history.

dong dong——

Footsteps sounded, and Bai Qingwu and the empress walked in from outside one after the other.

They looked at those people who were lying on the ground as if they were asleep, their eyes were full of surprise.

They can all feel that these people have lost their breath, but their bodies are intact, as if they have returned to their old age, which gives people a very weird feeling.

"Have you reached this point..."

Both Bai Qingwu and the empress murmured softly in their hearts, they didn't expect that Wang Chen's methods had reached such a high level, killing people without leaving any wounds.

The two of them knew that they could not reach this level, and even if they did, it would be very difficult.

"Qingwu, I'll give you a book."

When the two of Bai Qingwu entered the door, Wang Chen felt their presence, he raised his head, and casually threw the book in his hand to Bai Qingwu.

Bai Qingwu took the book casually, but after skimming the contents of the book, she became cautious, and couldn't help saying to Wang Chen, "You don't know how to be careful, this book is the only one in the world, if you It's damaged, I'll go there and find a second copy."

"It really works for you."

Wang Chen said with a sigh, and finally picked up the second book he chose from the side and threw it to the empress, and said calmly: "You should take time to read this book more, it was written by the ancient martial arts world more than ten years ago. An old monster who lost it wrote it before his death, your sword technique is the best among the five of us, but you are too lazy, you need to solidify your foundation."

The empress took the book, her pretty face turned rosy which was rare.

This guy is really, he didn't know how to say something nice to himself, but he actually said that his foundation is poor.

Standing up, he turned his head and looked at the many books and various materials inside. He raised his footsteps and walked outside, waved to the two women and said, "Help me sort out the things inside, and keep the useful ones. Next, if it’s useless, just burn it with a fire later, this is underground, and it won’t cause any accidents within the fire.”

After the words fell, Wang Chen walked out of the closed room and returned to the metal passage.

The sound of footsteps kept echoing in the underground building, Wang Chen didn't even look at the buildings on both sides, and kept walking forward.

Because the enemies here have already been dealt with quickly, and then, it is time to do other things.

Soon, Wang Chen stopped. He looked at a staircase in front of him, stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Walking up the stairs, Wang Chen stopped after less than a minute.

At this moment, Wang Chen is still underground, but compared to the place just now, the location here is closer to the land above.

This underground space is not as dense as the buildings below, but it is frighteningly empty. The whole space is like a flat arena, with a lot of weapon racks around it.

At the same time, two people appeared in Wang Chen's sight.

One of them looked about 27 and [-], and he was standing not far from Wang Chen, holding a peeled orange and eating it.

The other, who looked about 60 years old, was sitting on a rocking chair, as if he was here to enjoy the scenery.

When he saw Wang Chen, the young man who was eating oranges was slightly startled, and finally said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you can come here."

After finishing speaking, the young man ate the remaining orange in one gulp without thinking about it, then reached out his hand and took out a remote control from his pocket, and pressed it all at once.

bang bang bang-

As the young man pressed the remote control, the place where Wang Chen was suddenly exploded, and flames and dust kept appearing in his sight.

Looking at the place full of flames, the young man said helplessly, "It's my habit to strike at any disagreement."

"That's right, I also have this habit."

Suddenly, the young man froze, because Wang Chen's voice came from behind him.

Just when his expression changed drastically and he was about to press a button, Wang Chen who was standing behind him flicked him on the back of the head.

With a bang, the young man fell directly on his back to the ground, and a crack was ejected from the back of his head, and traces of blood slowly flowed out.

The old man sitting on the rocking chair looked at Wang Chen with half-closed eyes, coughed twice, and said in a very old voice: "I told this little baby a long time ago that his methods can't deal with you. He doesn't believe it, and wants to court death by himself."

"He thinks too highly of himself."

Wang Chen walked towards the old man slowly, as for the young man who was shot to death by himself, Wang Chen didn't even bother to remember his face.

This young man's methods are indeed good. For example, in the explosion just now, if it was a relatively weak ancient warrior, he might have been blown to ashes long ago.

But for myself, it is of no use at all.

Because of his fast speed, he was able to run away in advance at the moment of the explosion, and his perception of danger was not generally strong.

Seeing Wang Chen walking towards him, the old man sighed, and said slowly: "Little guy, old man, I'm not young, and I don't have enough energy to fight, why don't we discuss it?"

"Oh, are you going to do business with me?"

When Wang Chen heard this, he stopped immediately, stretched out his hand and took out what he wrote just now from his bosom, then threw it to the old man, and said with a faint smile: "Whatever the old man wants to buy, I do business, and the price is fair. Children and elders are not deceived."

Seeing Wang Chen throwing a few pieces of paper to him, the old man cried and laughed at first, but he took it casually, opened it and read it.

When he saw the things written on the paper, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he frowned and said to Wang Chen: "Little guy, do you think I am old, so my IQ has deteriorated? Do you have relics? You know, This thing has long been extinct outside, maybe those monks have two in their hands, but they will give this thing to you?"

"Old man, you look down on people too much. I dare to pat my chest and assure you that I have all the things written on it, and there are quite a few more of them. It's just that you can afford it."

Wang Chen laughed loudly, waved his hand casually, and said very proudly.

He now thinks of a way to quickly resolve the matter here, and then return to Kyoto.

(End of this chapter)