Chapter 8 Qualifications for Talking

While returning to Sword Shadow Villa, Wu Chi was surrounded by people.

Ever since Luo Kun sent the word, people have been staring at Wu Chi. The reason why he didn't make a move before was because Liu Yu was there, and Liu Yu said that he would take Wu Chi away. But now that Liu Yu had left, it was another matter that Wu Chi dared to come back.

"Boy, there is a way to heaven, you don't want to go, come back in such a hurry, are you waiting for reincarnation?"

Seemingly taken aback, Wu Chi took a few steps back, and then said: "Hey, hey, a gentleman doesn't move his mouth, let's talk about something."

"Talk?" With a sneer, the man sneered disdainfully, "Who do you want to talk to? With Young Master Kun? You deserve it too!"

"Everything is negotiable, don't do anything, I'm very reasonable." Wu Chi said while shaking his head like a rattle.

"What the fuck, I'll give you a chance to let you go! How dare you come back and seek death yourself? Do you really think we dare not kill people?"

"Is it really impossible to discuss?"

"Are you discussing how you will die? Idiot!" Cursing while rolling their eyes, several people attacked Wu Chi at the same time.

Almost at the same time as several people started their actions, a flash of sword light suddenly bloomed.

The sword shakes the storm!

Wu Chi's counterattack was far more severe than anyone imagined.

Although the cultivation base is not yet transformed, Wu Chi is undoubtedly far from what these miscellaneous fish can compare in terms of swordsmanship and fighting methods. Although the Iron Sword Gate is small, it has stood firm for hundreds of years. As a genius disciple with high hopes, Wu Chi's strength is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

With just one sword, Liu Yu can be stopped, and that is not just something that can be done by simply drawing a sword at will.

If he didn't even have this means, Wu Chi wouldn't return to Jianying Villa.

In just a few breaths, almost everyone who besieged Wu Chi was injured.

The only good news is that Wu Chi only hurt people, not killed.

In a short while, several people had all fallen to the ground, Jian Feng pointed at the crowd, and a sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Wu Chi asked slowly, "Now, am I qualified to talk to you? "

"Yes, yes! If you have anything to say, just tell me." Life and death were on the line, and these people suddenly became honest. To put it bluntly, they just took advantage of it to embarrass Wu Chi, but they didn't have the courage to die rather than surrender.

"With such a little courage, how can you be like a dog?" The blade of the sword slapped one of them in the face, and Wu Chi muttered with some regret, "Could it be that you want to try your best, pretend first, and then find a chance to kill me? It would be more convenient to kill the two first."

"No, Young Master Wu, spare your life! I really don't dare." Although they knew that Wu Chi might be trying to scare them, but his life was in his hands, and no one had the courage to gamble.

"That's a pity, this kind of dogleg is meaningless." With a bit of regret, Wu Chi pouted, and Wu Chi continued to bewitch, "Why don't you try it? Maybe you will succeed?"

The person pointed at by Jian Feng was about to cry, he didn't bring such a bully.

"Don't dare, the little one really doesn't dare, please show your hand and let the little one go."

"Okay, okay, who made me easy to talk." Shrugging, Wu Chi continued this time, "Go back and tell Luo Kun that I'm just a guy waiting to die, and when I come back this time, I just want to It’s just to take advantage of the opportunity. As for the Divine Sword Chengying, I have no interest at all.”

Speaking of this, Wu Chi seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and asked, "By the way, how much has he benefited you?"

"One hundred taels of gold!" The hairs of Wu Chi's stare were about to explode, the man replied quickly.

"Tsk tsk, just you guys are worth a hundred taels of gold, this dog leg is really worth a lot." Wu Chi looked at them with envy, and said pointedly.

"The little ones are willing to give you this gold as a tribute." Wen Xian knew Yayi, several people's brains were better than the other at the moment of life and death, and immediately rushed to express their opinions.

"That's so embarrassing." He shook his head with a smile, but at the same time as he was speaking, Wu Chi withdrew his sword a little bit, and kept looking around at several people.

"It's a little thing, please accept it." He hurriedly took out the gold ticket from his body, and several people nodded like chickens, and handed it to Wu Chi respectfully.

"Oh, that's so embarrassing." Reaching out to grab the golden ticket in his hand, Wu Chi continued to look at the few people suspiciously, and whispered, "Giving it so happily, is he lying to me? Could it be that Luo Kun gave it to two people?" One hundred taels?"

"..."

Although Wu Chi's voice was low, it was close enough for the few people to hear clearly. This heartbreaking remark scared them to tears.

After confiscating all the silver taels from several people, Wu Chi took back the sword in his hand in satisfaction.

"I'm really sorry, you are too polite, don't do this next time."

next time? Hearing such hypocritical words, several people wished they could strangle this guy to death.

After waving his hand, Wu Chi continued, "Let's go, let's go back and tell Luo Kun that I'm really not interested in Excalibur Chengying. If he has any ideas, feel free to discuss with me. Reasonable."

".."

Seeing several people scrambling away, the smile on Wu Chi's face finally subsided, revealing a bit of self-mockery.

Although he stayed, Wu Chi was very aware of his strength. If he really confronted Luo Kun head-on, he would undoubtedly be seeking his own death. Now Jianying Villa is almost in a deadlock, he has never stepped into a small person and absolutely has no ability to turn things around. What can be done now is to take one step at a time, to do a little effort, and to exhaust the friendship with Zhou Boyan.

If it really got to the point of no return, he would not be buried with Jianying Villa.

The only headache is that little girl Zhou, how can I persuade her not to give up her mind?

.....

Sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, looking at the table full of snacks, Zhou Boyan silently lowered his head, as if something was lost in his heart, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Everyone around was sent away by her, and the morning was almost over, but she never thought of practicing sword again.

The person who helped her reverse the sword intent was gone, and practicing sword seems to have become a very meaningless thing.

"Uncle Shui is right. I can believe it now, and the only one I can rely on is myself. At most, it will be destroyed together with Sword Shadow Villa."

His expression was a little dazed, and for a while, Zhou Boyan didn't even notice that someone walked up to him.

It wasn't until someone grabbed the snack on the table and put it into his mouth, making an unpleasant chewing sound, that he suddenly woke up.

Seeing that someone was eating these snacks, Zhou Boyan felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart, and he couldn't help getting angry, "Get lost, who told you to touch these things?"

Suddenly startled, someone rolled his eyes in choking.

"Stingy woman! Why don't you just eat a piece of your snack? Do you want to choke me to death?"

"Bah, bah, bah! It's all cold, and it doesn't taste good at all, so I'll give it back to you." After spitting out a few mouthfuls, and handing Zhou Boyan his leftover half of the snack, Wu Chi said with an aggrieved face.

Until now, Zhou Boyan finally reacted.

Looking at this familiar face and hearing that annoying tone, my heart was inexplicably sour, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey! Don't cry! Pensive woman, I just ate a piece of you, no, half a snack! I gave it back to you, don't cry, these are yours, I won't tell you Isn't it okay to grab it?"

It's okay not to speak, but Zhou Boyan's tears couldn't stop falling down after saying this.

"Hey, Zhou Xiaoniu, let me tell you! You can't eat so many snacks, you will get fat, and then you will become an ugly chick, and you won't be able to marry! I will help you eat a little for your own good."

"Get out, you're the one who's turned ugly!" He grabbed the snack on the table and threw it at Wu Chi's head resentfully. Zhou Boyan's eyes were full of annoyance, and there was no one more annoying than this guy talking.

"Don't throw it away! I haven't eaten yet, it's too wasteful."

"Bah, I won't give you food if it's wasted." He threw all the snacks on the table at Wu Chi one after another.

"Stingy woman, I came a little late! I didn't even eat the food, so stingy, so stingy." While avoiding the flying snacks, Wu Chi muttered.

While speaking, he reached out and grabbed a piece of snack that flew in, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Hey, this taste is not bad, you can throw two more pieces of this flavor over here."

"Pfft!"

Seeing Wu Chi's rascal look, Zhou Boyan finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The haze in my heart all morning seemed to dissipate with this laughter.

"Didn't you leave? Why are you still coming back?"

After swallowing the last mouthful of dim sum, Wu Chi said, "I can't bear to part with such delicious dim sum. Who knew you would be so stingy and wouldn't let me eat it when I came back. If I had known earlier, I might as well have left."

"Eat, eat, eat! It's all yours to eat you to death." Zhou Boyan snorted angrily, and cursed angrily.

"Cut, I'm so full of anger!" Sitting down next to him, Wu Chi continued, "You know I'm not here, and you can't reverse the sword intent with your idiot head. Didn't practice swords?"

"Bah, how rare! I'm obviously tired from training, so I just sat down to rest."

"Oh, it sounds like you still seem to be very reasonable! Come on, come on, come on! Let me see how you improve."

While speaking, Wu Chi jumped out of the pavilion lightly, drew out his saber, looked at Zhou Boyan triumphantly and said.

"Come here, I promise to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."

Immediately after jumping out of the pavilion, Zhou Boyan took the lead with his sword, gnashing his teeth and attacking Wu Chi.

"Hey, let's talk about it first, you lose in a while, you can't cry anymore, it's ugly."

"You're the one crying, go to hell!"