Chapter 195 A capable person

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"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Wang Cheng got up from the bed and opened the door to see Zhang Laosan standing at the door with his upper body naked and holding a big knife in his hand.

He glanced at the big knife in Zhang Laosan's hand, stared at Zhang Laosan and said solemnly: "Is something wrong?"

Zhang Laosan originally had something to do, but after being stared at by Wang Cheng, he suddenly couldn't remember it.

He said with a "hehe" smile: "Well... there are many mosquitoes in the room, does Dr. Wang have any mosquito repellent medicine?"

Afraid of Wang Cheng's rejection, he quickly added: "Give me money! I'll give you money!"

He subconsciously put his hand into his arms, but what he touched was a naked body. Only then did he realize that he was not wearing any clothes at all, and naturally he didn't carry any money.

"Well... I'm sorry! The money is still in the room. Can Dr. Wang give you some medicine on credit first? I'll go back and get the money for you later."

"I don't have the medicine you mentioned here!"

Wang Cheng was telling the truth. He had just escaped, so he had no time to refine elixirs and make medicine.

Seeing that Zhang Laosan still refused to leave, Wang Cheng closed the door directly. After what happened before, he didn't want to deal with Zhang Laosan now, even if he knew what was happening outside.

This person is like an old loach, his hands are slippery. It is necessary for you to face forward, but it is not necessary for you to face backward. When dealing with this kind of person, you never know what he says is true.

After returning to the bed, before sitting down, there was another "dong dong dong" knock on the door. Wang Cheng turned around and opened the door again.

Standing at the door was still Zhang Laosan.

After a while, he had put on a black gown, his expression was solemn, and he was no longer as gangster as before.

He quietly placed a hand on the edge of the door to prevent Wang Cheng from closing the door again.

He tried his best to show a kind smile and said: "Doctor Wang, the third child, I am a rough man. I offended a lot during the meal today. You, sir, have a lot. Don't treat me like a rough man."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Wang Cheng frowned, he didn't want to beat around the bush.

Zhang Laosan said: "Doctor Wang, can you come out with me for a while? Just for a while, I won't delay your rest time."

Wang Cheng wanted to say "inconvenient", but he knew very well that if he really said that, Zhang Laosan would definitely have no choice but to agree.

As I walked along with Zhang Laosan, all the guest rooms I passed were extremely quiet, eerily quiet.

Wang Cheng felt strange. The fight just now was so fierce that he could hear it clearly on the second floor. Even if the people in the inn were sleeping deeply, it was impossible not to hear everyone.

He sniffed and found no smell of drugs, which showed that these people were not poisoned.

So what's the reason?

He used his telekinesis again. After several days of cultivation, his telekinesis had almost recovered.

Thoughts flowed into the room like water, and his clairvoyant eyes opened, and everything in the room fell into his mind.

There are people in every room, and everyone is breathing, but they all have weird smiles on their faces.

Yes!

Everyone had a smile on their face, and that smile looked scary.

Wang Cheng withdrew his telekinesis and his expression became solemn. It seemed that what just happened here was far more complicated than what he saw.

After going downstairs, he followed Zhang Laosan to the small courtyard where Weiyuan Escort lived alone.

The signs of the fight in the courtyard were still there, and several corpses were lying on the ground, already stiff.

Zhang Laosan led Wang Cheng into the room where he lived, which was brightly lit.

Just as Wang Cheng was about to ask, Zhang Laosan stepped forward and opened a box in front of him.

There were several jars placed in the box, as well as the five hundred taels of gold that he had put back before.

Wang Cheng took one look at the gold, then looked away and said, "What do you want from me?"

"Lao San, I would like to ask Doctor Wang for a favor." Zhang Lao San said sincerely.

Wang Cheng asked curiously: "What are you busy with?"

Zhang Laosan said: "My brothers are missing now. I would like to ask Doctor Wang to take a escort trip with me."

"A dart? You want me to treat illnesses and save people, but I can't be a dart!" Wang Cheng refused.

"Plop!"

Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly emptied out, and he saw Zhang Laosan kneeling in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Cheng was startled and quickly moved away from Zhang Laosan. He couldn't stand this.

Zhang Laosan said: "Doctor Wang, you are a capable person. So many people in the inn have fallen asleep, but you are the only one who is fine!"

Wang Cheng secretly thought, "No wonder." It turned out that Zhang Laosan could figure out some of his details through this, and he really deserves to be a veteran.

However, now that he has a pile of shit under his own butt, how can he care about other people's messes?

What's more, there are unknown dangers hidden in this matter. After all, being able to make so many people fall into a dream without anyone noticing is not something ordinary people can do. If he really got involved, he might be able to do it himself. Go in.

"Dong dong dong!"

Zhang Laosan suddenly kowtowed to the ground. The sound was like slapping a ripe watermelon.

"Doctor Wang, please save me. If this escort is lost, my whole family will not be able to survive. They will never let me go."

He knelt on the ground, grabbed Wang Cheng's feet with both hands, and burst into tears.

Wang Cheng was moved. Such a man in his forties actually knelt in front of him and begged him for help.

Seeing that Wang Cheng refused to agree for a long time, Zhang Laosan raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said with great determination: "Doctor Wang, if you can agree, I, the third laosan, would like to give you a volume of "The King of Swords" handed down from my family as a thank you gift. .”

"The Sword Emperor's Sutra?"

Wang Cheng's expression changed. How could he not know about the inheritance left by the Supreme Sword Master for thousands of years?

The Martial Arts Pavilion of Ninghou Mansion contained a fragment of the "Knife Emperor Sutra", and Lao Yanganzi, who had learned the unique skills of the Yulong Clan, also obtained a fragment of the "Knife Emperor Sutra".

Among them, the "Knife Emperor Sutra" from the Martial Arts Pavilion of Ninghou Mansion is only basic swordsmanship, which is considered entry-level, while the "Knife Emperor Sutra" from Laoyan Gangzihui is equivalent to the advanced level.

Now, these two fragments of the "Knife Emperor Sutra" are exactly in his mind.

Although he has never practiced swordsmanship, it does not prevent him from understanding the principles of martial arts from the "Knife Emperor Sutra". If he can really collect the "Knife Emperor Sutra", it will definitely have unimaginable benefits for his practice.

"Get up!"

He pulled Zhang Laosan up from the ground, looked directly into his eyes, and said solemnly: "Do you really have a fragment of the "Knife Emperor Sutra" in your hand?"

Zhang Laosan nodded and said: "I dare not deceive Doctor Wang. A hundred years ago, one of my ancestors saved a madman. The madman was extremely powerful. According to the description passed down by my ancestor, it is very likely that he was A powerful martial king. After the lunatic was revived by my ancestor, he took his ancestor with him and taught him for several years."

"It was also because of his teachings that our ancestors embarked on the road of martial arts practice, and later became a martial arts master. This is how the Weiyuan Escort Agency came into being. It was only later that our ancestors found out that the lunatic was actually the third member of the Yulong Gang. The sword skills passed down to the ancestors by the current gang leader are the fragments of the "Knife Emperor Sutra"."

Wang Cheng was doubtful at first, but after hearing these words, he became convinced.

He has also heard about the history of the Yulong Gang. The reason why the Yulong Gang has been able to stay in Tiandu Fucheng for hundreds of years is because the successive gang leaders hold the "Knife Emperor Sutra".

The first leader of the Yulong Gang was a genius. Even the Xue Family Sword King of the Jiange was defeated by him.

Unfortunately, after it was revealed that he had the "Knife Emperor Sutra" in his hand, countless strong men in the world went after him, and the Yulong Gang was almost wiped out.

His whereabouts have remained a mystery, and many people thought he was dead. Now it seems that he was only injured, not dead, and may even have broken through to the realm of King Wu.

Wang Cheng did not refuse again. With Ning Hou, a peerless strong man, watching over him, he did not dare to slack off at all.

The only thing he can do is to become stronger and keep getting stronger!

Only in this way can he settle those blood feuds.

When we returned to the room, it was already late at night, and the first quarter moon had gradually disappeared into the clouds.

The room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Wang Cheng was too lazy to light the lamp again. He had night vision, so he could see clearly even under the dark light.

He took off his coat, rolled over on the bed, and habitually pulled the thin quilt inside to cover his body. In fact, with his current body, he was already immune to the cold and heat, but it was difficult to change the habits he had cultivated since childhood.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a sudden pause.

Soft, supple, and full of elasticity.

Wang Cheng, who had already had sex with fish and water, didn't know what he had touched. He was about to turn over in an instant.

At this moment, his neck felt cold, and a diamond-shaped dart was pressed against his chin.

"do not move!"

A cold voice sounded in his ears, and he noticed someone lying in the bed.

The head and face were wrapped in black cloth, with only a pair of eyes exposed, which were extremely bright even in the dark night.

She was wearing night clothes, her figure was petite, and she almost blended into the night. She was hidden in the thin quilt, so it was difficult for even Wang Cheng to spot her at the first time.

Wang Cheng was lying on the bed obediently. He smelled the smell of blood, which was almost covered by the body fragrance of the woman in black.

"You are hurt?"

The woman in black seemed to hate these words. She exerted force on her hands and the dart almost pierced Wang Cheng's skin, saying: "Stop talking nonsense! Get the healing elixir from you!"

Wang Cheng was a little surprised that the woman in black even knew that he had a healing elixir on him.

Suddenly, he thought of something and blurted out: "Were you responsible for attacking and killing Zhang Laosan earlier?"

The woman in black was extremely angry when her identity was revealed, and the strength in her hands increased again.

To her surprise, the dart failed to be sent out and seemed to hit a wall.

I saw that Wang Cheng had grasped the dart with one hand at some point, preventing the dart from continuing to strike.

The woman in black tried her best again, but no matter how hard she tried, the dart never moved.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, she let go of her hand, jumped up from the bed, rolled her body several times in the air, and landed on the ground.

"boom!"

She walked to the window in one step, broke it open, and disappeared into the night.

This series of actions seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, so fast and accurate!

Wang Cheng appeared in front of the window. No one could be seen at this time. He looked at the dart in his hand and shook his head.

He actually missed it!