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Chapter 1980 Tang Dao

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    Although these people may have been accepting Chinese character culture since childhood, Zhongyuan Yayan can also speak it very smoothly.

    But there is still a tone in the words.

    Wu Zhi slowly stood up from the rock, with the playful smile still on his face.

    From beginning to end, only the Fujiwara family knew Takeshi¡¯s true identity.

    The identity of Wu Zhi is completely hidden from the outside world.

    Otherwise, if the prince knew that the person causing trouble in his territory was Wu Zhi.

    I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s not these dozen people who are here.

    "You don't need to know who I am."

    ¡°They are all going to die anyway, why do you know so much?¡±

    The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully: "Boy, your strength is not that great, but your tone is not bad."

    While speaking, the dozen or so people next to him moved closer to Wu Zhi.

    These people all carry a strong murderous aura, trying to overwhelm Wu Zhi in terms of momentum.

    This is also the most commonly used trick they have always used.

    Seeing Wu Zhi standing still, the middle-aged man thought Wu Zhi was scared and said immediately.

    ¡°You are still young and you still have a long way to go in the future.¡±

    "If you abandon the dark side and surrender to the bright side now, and worship at the feet of the prince, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future."

    "Don't you have a crush on Fujiwara Shoko? His Highness the Crown Prince said that he will give Fujiwara Shoko to you, and you can do whatever you want to him."

    Wu Zhi¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this: ¡°Wow, you are truly worthy of being the Crown Prince. I didn¡¯t expect to be so generous.¡±

    "I just have a question, I hope you can answer it for me."

    When the other party heard Wu Zhi's words, he was already a little relieved, and he felt disdainful, but he didn't say anything clearly and said lightly.

    "Okay, tell me."

    Wu Zhi chuckled: "I just want to know if your prince is mentally retarded?"

    "What did you say!?"

    Suddenly, the middle-aged man's momentum burst out.

    The strong air flow blew Wu Zhi¡¯s hair into messy directions.

    But Wu Zhi was as unmoving as a rock.

    There was always a smile on his face.

    "To be honest, I have met quite a few people, but this is the first time I have seen such an idiot and such a shameless person."

    "Then Fujiwara Shoko is my woman, I still need you to send her to me?"

    "I think you are also a fool, and you came here to say such two hundred and fifty words."

    "It's no wonder that the Li Tang royal family has been able to hide in such a small place for so many years, specializing in deceiving the uncivilized people of the island country."

    At this time, Wu Zhi imitated the expression of a middle-aged man, and the ridicule and disdain on his face was particularly obvious and dazzling.

    "You guys, at best, they're called royalty, at worst, they're family dogs."

    "What qualifications does a lost dog have to show off in front of me?"

    The middle-aged man yelled angrily: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol, and you are courting death!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen or so people around him pulled out a handful of bright horizontal knives from their waists.

    When Wu Zhi saw it, his eyes immediately shone.

    "Tang Dao? This is a good thing!"

    ¡°In the hands of trash like you, it¡¯s a complete waste!¡±

    "You dogs just have teeth and claws. Why do you need knives? Come on, give them to me!"

    The middle-aged man roared angrily and turned his sword into a strong wind, slashing at Wu Zhi rapidly.

    Wu Zhi just stood there, impartial.

    Let the opponent's sharp blade get closer and closer to your neck.

    In the eyes of middle-aged men, this is a sign that Wu Zhi is poor at martial arts and cannot react properly.

    He secretly exerted force in his hands, trying to cut off Wu Zhi's neck with this sword and take it back to the King of Wei to receive the reward.

    "Cang!"

    The sharp blade sliced ??across Wu Zhi's neck.

    But when he was less than a fingernail away from Wu Zhi¡¯s skin, he suddenly stopped.

    And what stopped was Wu Zhi¡¯s two fingers!

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