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Chapter 6: Broken Sword, No Sword


"Fan Zhong, right?

We haven't seen each other for a long time.

To describe you as repaying kindness with hatred is really apt."

Wang Xu flipped the scrambled eggs in the pan without looking back.

"Do you think I'm a fool for repaying kindness with revenge?

In that mission in Suzhou, you saved me once from a Li Gui.

But in hindsight, the failure of our operation and the attack by Li Gui were not all arranged by you and Master Mao. " Wang Xu said: "So you went to ask your boss, Instructor Ding, for revenge, but unfortunately that action failed."

Fan Zhong snorted coldly: "I don't know what kind of deal you had with Ding Yao, so that he could actually take over the whole thing.

And after returning to China, not only was I not held accountable for the failure of the Suzhou operation, I was transferred into The second battle group became his direct subordinate."

Wang Xu smiled: "Haha, the matter between him and me has nothing to do with you.

You have no more chances.

I will not let you go a second time."

"Let me go.

Do you think I'm still the same person I was in Suzhou?

After transformation with top genetic technology, I have endured countless pains that ordinary people can't imagine.

My current abilities are like superman."

Fan Zhong moved his eyes to the household department.

On the body: "If this guy hadn't been in the way" "First meeting, at Shimotobe Shinzaemon, affiliated with the First Regiment."

Tobe greeted him feebly, but his hand was still firmly grasped on Fan Zhong's wrist.

"If this guy hadn't been in the way," Wang Xu continued Fan Zhong's words, "you would have died at my feet for a long time."

Fan Zhong glared at Hu Bu angrily: "Since he is a member of the first battle group, why don't you attack him, but instead sit here chatting and eating with him and try to stop me from doing anything?"

Hube finally let go of his hand, and his white eyes looked at Fan Zhong faintly: "I won't have any strength if I don't eat."

The corners of Fan Zhong's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: You can block my sneak attack even if you don't have the strength.

Then when you have the strength, can you separate the sea?

Wang Xu added another sentence: "I told you, he is not stopping you, he is protecting you."

Fan Zhong was really cruel, but he didn't dare to take action against the members of the First Regiment, so he could only say: "Mr.

Tobe, when are you going to take action?"

"Give me the change and I'll kill him after dinner."

Fan Zhong was speechless.

He took out a few banknotes and some change from his pocket: "How about you eat what you have and leave him to me?"

Hu Bu said to Fan Zhong in a grateful tone, "But if you die, who will I find to repay the money in the future?"

Wang Xu sighed relaxedly at the side: "He is really a person who pays great attention to etiquette."

Fan Zhong was about to explode with anger.

The two of them sang together and didn't take him seriously at all.

At this moment, he finally shouted unbearably, took three steps forward, crashed through the counter, made a fist with his right hand and punched Wang Xu's lower back.

Before the punch could reach, Fan Zhong's right wrist veins were still stretched out unexpectedly.

A long and narrow white bone spike came out, which was extremely sharp.

Seeing its power, it must have been about to pierce Wang Xu.

There was a "pop" sound.

Wang Xu held the pan in one hand and kept shaking it, while the other hand firmly held the white bone spike.

There was another "click".

Fan Zhong's face was ashen, and Wang Xu easily broke the bones that were sticking out of his body.

Wang Xu turned around, holding the awl-like bone in his hand.

He did not use the pointed end to prick, but used the blunt end that had been broken by himself to hit Fan Zhong.

While beating him, he said: "How dare you stab me?"

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kidney" Then there was a very ugly fighting scene.

There were no supernatural moves, and there were not even a few formal fighting moves at all.

The whole process was very much like the night after a parent-teacher conference in a middle school, when a father chased his son with a stick.

After it lasted for five or six minutes, my son was beaten to death.

In short, because the difference in strength was too big, Fan Zhong was beaten to death by his own bones.

It was absolutely true that he died with his eyes open.

However, Hu Bu was immersed in eating at the moment, pretending not to see it.

After Wang Xu finished killing the person, he threw away the bones, calmly finished making his bacon and scrambled eggs, picked up the plate and sat across from Hu Bu to eat.

"Why don't you save him now?"

"The reason is the same as yours.

I have already saved him once, and I will not get a second chance."

Tobe replied gloomily: "Xiaoxiao, who lacks strength but has no fear of the strong, can be forgiven. .

But he has tolerated the strong man's indifference over and over again, so let him pay for it with his life. " Wang Xu nodded solemnly, "Well, if a company that produces mosquito-repellent incense prints your words on its products, it will definitely sell well."

After Hube finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, put the change Fan Zhong gave him on the table, and then stood up, "I'm full, and I'm very grateful for your patience."

Wang Xu also quickly cleared away the remaining food on the plate with a few big mouthfuls: "Haha, I will feel very sorry to defeat a Tobe Shinzaemon who has not eaten enough."

Tobe's right hand is now holding the hilt of the sword.

This is the first time he has actually held the sword today: "You can read the memory, right?

Then you should know that I am not joking when I say I will kill you after eating." ” Wang Xu also stood up: "Of course I know that everyone you promised to kill eventually fell under your sword.

You can indeed be called an unparalleled swordsman genius in the world."

He said this Chu paused: "But, I can beat you."

"Then please."

Tobe's thumb slowly pushed the sword out of the scabbard: "Please give me some advice."

His strange voice, accompanied by a rustling sound, reached Wang Xu's ears.

Wang Xu looked down and saw that there was a neat incision made by a samurai sword on his chest, and a large area of ​​bright red flowed out.

The floor, walls, and ceiling were all covered in his own blood within seconds.

Hube was now standing behind Wang Xu, with his back to his opponent.

His sword was sheathed, as if he had just pushed it out an inch with his thumb, and the entire blade had not yet been unsheathed.

Although it was really fast, Wang Xu saw it clearly.

"That broken sword of yours."

Wang Xu covered the wound, and the blood stopped spraying.

He looked as usual and said: "It was pretty fast."

"Humph" Tobe lowered his head and smiled, and slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.

As Wang Xu said, his katana was indeed broken and could only be counted as half a sword, but it was usually kept in a sheath.

From the appearance Without coming out, "Did you already know from my memory that this was a broken sword, or did you really see my move clearly?"

"None of this is important."

Wang Xu laughed out loud: "The important thing is that you can change it to a complete one."

Before he finished speaking, the half sword in Tobe's hand suddenly shattered into dozens of small fragments, fell off the hilt and fell to the ground.

Tobe's body froze.

He looked at the fragments scattered on the ground as if looking at his own pride.

It took him a long time to speak: "Did you do it with your bare hands?

Was it before or after you were hit by me?"

Or at the moment when he was struck.”

Wang Xu removed his hand from the wound, and there was no wound there at the moment: "Of course I didn't do it with my bare hands."

He left the restaurant with a rather arrogant expression, leaving behind a sentence: "I saw you clearly.

"It's a pity that you didn't see mine."

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Hube slumped on the seat next to the bar and watched Wang Xu leave.

His voice seemed weaker than when he hadn't eaten.

He muttered to himself: "The realm without a sword":