I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 280

Black tiger boss Hao looked coldly at the shopkeeper in front of him and said, "hum, I didn't expect! I didn't expect. I thought that the shopkeeper who is good at doing things by himself is also an expert!"

"But I don't believe that an expert like you is really my opponent who has really seen life and death after returning from the border demon battlefield!"

"I don't believe you can kill me!"

After hearing what boss Hao said, the shopkeeper just sneered. After sneering, he said in a strange tone: "what are you doing with so much nonsense?"

"I can kill you or not. You just have to try. Why are you talking so much here?"

"Are you afraid to live? That's why you only dare to talk about it, but you still dare not do it!"

"If you're afraid, I think you'd better kneel down and beg to go around!"

"Maybe boss Wan shengwan is in a good mood. For the sake of bringing so much property to him, you can spare your life."

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, boss Hao of the black tiger looked a little excited, but he immediately thought about how chef Wan Sheng Wan dealt with those who betrayed him. Boss Hao's face, which was a little interesting and loose, immediately became as cold as frost and as cold as iron.

At this time, in addition to boss Hao, the black tiger, and two people from the shopkeeper, all the others transported to the hall on the first floor of the inn have taken action to deal with Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong in the corner.

To be exact, there is only one person they can deal with. That person is Wu Feifan. It seems that they have formed a tacit understanding with Wan Sheng and reached an offensive before they make another move.

Wan Sheng's attack went all out to target Wu Jinsong around him.

Other people's attacks all point to Wan Sheng's side, Wu Feifan opposite Wu Jinsong.

At first, a man suddenly got up and jumped up. The whole man jumped like a vigorous leopard. The man's body had crossed a distance of more than ten feet and rushed straight from Wu Feifan's back.

The man held a kitchen knife tightly in his hands. The kitchen knife glittered cold. If you observe it carefully, you will find that the texture of the knife surface of the kitchen knife is full of many purplish red filaments. These purplish red filaments are the residue of human blood and flesh cut by the kitchen knife.

The man's way is not close to Wu Feifan. The thick stench on his kitchen knife has come to his nostrils and makes people sick.

Immediately after that, a skinny guy, who was nine feet long and looked like a sesame pole, suddenly stood up, gently stepped on the table in front of him, jumped up a long distance, touched another table near Wu Feifan, and then jumped up again without hesitation, Waving a strange and tall spoon five feet long and the mouth of the bowl, he swept over to Wu Feifan. Looking at his appearance, he was ready to take Wu Feifan's head as a dumpling and take it off from Wu Feifan's shoulder.

The third person is a young man with flexible hands and feet and looks very smart. He is like a black monkey. The spirit of young life is strange. The whole person is like a monkey. The strange thing is that his arms are inexplicably thick and long, just like the arms of a gibbon. The length of the arms directly exceeds his own knees, and these two arms, It is also very strong. If you look carefully, his arms are almost as thick as his own thighs!

But this man did not like the two people before. Between the rise and fall of the rabbit and the Uighur, he quickly approached their attack target. Wu Feifan even sat at the table he was sitting at. On his left hand, he was holding a cup of tea. At this time, he was drinking tea with a faint bow and a gentle sip of his mouth.

At this time, he was holding one side tightly in his right hand. It looked dark and square. It was an iron tray for placing dishes. This iron tray was obvious and the weight would never be light.

And it looks square, but the four edges of the iron tray are as thin as paper and extremely sharp polished by this man.

This tray, with such a heavy weight and such a sharp edge, is no problem even if it is used as a weapon.

At this time, the man was still drinking his own tea. He didn't look at the place where Wu Feifan was in the distance, but he only heard a harsh scream. The iron tray originally held by him had been suddenly thrown out by his strong arm.

He clearly didn't look at Wu Feifan, but after the iron tray flew out, it turned into an iron flywheel and crashed into Wu Feifan's back spine as if it had eyes.

With the weight and speed of this iron tray, even if Wu Fanfan is like this, the forging strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people. It is almost impossible for a brave man to bear a blow and be intact.

At this time, the attack was still not over.

The fourth person is a kitchen helper. His life is just the opposite of that of the third person. The third person is as thin as a gibbon, but he is as long as a gorilla with a tiger back and a bear waist. He sits there as if he were an ordinary person standing up. When he stands up, his length has reached an amazing nine feet.

In the hands of the kitchen helper, there is a big iron pot. One side of the big iron pot is dark and covered with charcoal dust, but the other side is oily. Surprisingly, the big iron pot is the size of a wheel.

The cook was only a finger in his hand, so he pushed up the big iron pot and let the big iron pot rotate rapidly between his fingers.

Then, the cook's own arm vibrated slightly. The big iron pot that was rotating rapidly at the tips of his own fingers suddenly flew up like a dark cloud, and then cut off at the head of Wu Feifan, who was still sitting in place in the distance.

The edge of the big iron pot is also extremely sharp. If you really carry the fast spinning big iron pot and cut the head directly, I'm afraid even Wu Fanfan can't escape the bad luck that half of the head was cut.

If half of his head is really cut open, even a brave man like Wu Fanfan has only a dead end.

Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong saw the people in the hall, but when they didn't move, they were attacked like thunder and storm, but they didn't change. They still smiled slightly and drank a mouthful of tea at their mouth.

Even when Wu Jinsong was drinking tea, he still had a serious expression and turned a blind eye to everything around him. It was not until chef Wan shengwan's right hand wrapped a silver thin sword and stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows. It was close at hand that Wu Jinsong put down his tea cup.

The tea cup has just been put down. Chef Wan Sheng Wan's three foot long, dazzling silver thin sword has crossed a silver awn in the air and has instantly come to the center of Wu Jinsong's eyebrows. The tip of the sharp silver thin sword has been pasted on the skin of Wu Jinsong's eyebrows.

In the next moment, chef Wan Sheng Wan just let his right hand forward and send it gently, and Wu Jinsong's head will have a small and fatal wound.

But at this time, the silver thin sword in chef Wan shengwan's right hand did not continue to stab.

At this time, people's ears suddenly remembered a sharp clang. In the clang, they saw a flash of bright light, which suddenly burst out from Wu Jinsong's right waist, instantly cut through the air and brought a rapid roar.

The shrieking sound flashed away and was extremely short. In this extremely short shrieking sound, the bright light was like a dazzling competition. In an instant, it came to Wansheng's left shoulder and rolled up. The next moment, there was another clang in everyone's ears.

That bright light, like the return of milk swallows, returned to Wu Jinsong's right waist again.

At this time, chef Wan shengwan clenched the left arm of the silver thin sword. At this time, it suddenly fell off chef Wan shengwan's shoulder and fell to the ground without moving.

At this time, chef Wan shengwan lowered his head and saw his left arm still holding his three foot silver thin sword on the ground. His eyes suddenly opened to the maximum. At the same time, a piercing pain was finally transmitted to his mind at this moment, which twisted his painful face, He looked up to the sky and gave a shrill scream.

Wu Jinsong ignored other people's attack on Wu Feifan at this time. On the contrary, someone took the teapot on the table with complacency. Knowing that Wan Sheng had poisoned it, he poured himself a cup, took it in his right hand, lowered his head and sipped it slightly, then turned his head and looked at him with interest, Because he cut off another left arm, and his painful face was very ferocious. Chef Wan shengwan, who was screaming in the sky, couldn't help but say to himself, "it's strange. Doesn't he say that he doesn't care even if we cut off his limbs?"

"Why did I cut off his left arm, his right arm and his two legs now? He cried so sad as if his parents were dead. This man is so stingy!"

After listening to Wu Jinsong's words, the chef, who was cut off by him, screamed more harshly.

At this time, it seemed that he could not bear the pain of losing his arms. He lay down directly on the ground, curled up there, crying and screaming, even though his whole body could not help shaking.

At this time, on the other side, although there was no help from Wu Jinsong, Wu Feifan's duel with others did not lose ground.

At first, the vigorous figure of the leopard was holding a cold shining kitchen knife. The knife body sent out bursts of stench. These stench was not only bad smell, but also insidious and inexplicable corpse poison. However, when the knife was cut off, the corpse poison was diffuse. Wu Fanfan's body was around. Wu Fanfan's going seemed not to be affected by this person at all.