Overlord

Chapter 143 Level 8 backer

Wang Dao broke through the air and turned around and stuffed the knife into Yang's big mouth, which was staring. After clapping his hands, he smiled cheerfully and said, "There will be no rain. Come on, continue to drink."

Yang Yu's hand still pointed to Wang Dao, but he couldn't let it go. Looking at Wang Dao as if nothing had happened, Yang Yu opened his mouth and said feebly, "Brother, you are so capable."

Wang Dao took a sip of wine and said, "It's nothing. Come on, keep drinking."

Yang Yu never stood up. After withdrawing his hand, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, while Yang Dazui and other people stood up collectively and looked at Wang Dao in a daze. Their eyes widened and looked stupid.

There is only one idea in Yang Yu's mind, that is, the big brother he inexplicably worships. He seems to be a great man. He is definitely a great man. He changes the sky by his random action. This is a means that only the eight-level strong man can have. At least he is an eight-level strong man. Of course, he Yang Yu is in When attracting thunder, it can also affect the change of celestial phenomena, but compared with Wang Dao, his hand is not worth mentioning at all.

Looking at Yang Yu's stupid appearance, Wang Dao sighed and said, "Alas, it's hard for a few people to drink with me. Why did they become like this in a blink of an eye? I said that you were all good just now, aren't you all stupid now?"

Yang Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not scared by you. Who knows that the person who chatted with us is actually an eighth-level strongman, a living eighth-level strongman. Why don't you shock us?"

Wang Dao smiled and said, "What's so surprising? Just take a look. My face is not good. Why are you always staring at me and drinking?"

After thinking about it, Yang Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Ha, I suddenly found that I took a big advantage. My sworn brother is an eighth-level strong man. If anyone bullies me in the future, I will ask you to cut him. Whoever I want to bully, and ask you to help me cut him down. Haha, we also have a big backer, brother, you can get it in the future. Cover me, brother."

Wang Dao waved his hand and said, "It's on my brother. You've been bullied. Brother is angry for you. It's not easy for you to bully your brother as a hitman for you. I've told you that brother can't do anything else. He is still good at fighting."

Yang Yu felt very happy and inexplicably met an eight-level strong man. Now he can really leave horizontally, such as the Bai family and so on. Now it's all a fart. In addition to being happy, he suddenly found that Wang Dao was actually an eight-level strong man. The surprise brought to him also disappeared. Yang Yu was happy, and Yang Dazuo Wang Dao, who found that he chatted with himself and fart, turned out to be an eighth-level strongman, but his mind could not turn around. Since he was a child, the education that the eighth-level strongman was almost like a living immortal. Facing an eighth-level strongman, they really couldn't continue to drink and play with Wang Dao without being affected. At this time, they were respectful. Standing aside respectfully, he didn't even dare to sit down with Wang Dao.

Wang Dao looked at several people with a straight and nervous face, sighed and said to Yang Yu, "You see, that's it. As long as people recognize me, I won't even have a wine friend.

Yang Yu smiled and said, "No wonder they received different education. Look at me, I don't feel anything. Come on, they can't let go for a while. Don't pay attention to them. We two drink one, big brother, I have to ask more clearly now. You are all eight-level strong. You are so fierce. What's wrong with the scar on your face? Who can hurt you?"

After taking a sip, Wang Dao touched the scar on his face and said helplessly, "Don't mention it. If someone asks, I won't tell him, but if you ask, I'll tell you. When I was a child, I always felt that if a man didn't have many scars on his body, he would not be a real man, so I looked for people everywhere. When fighting, as long as I feel that this person should beat me and won't kill me, I will come to fight with people. As a result, I won all the fight. I have been fighting for more than ten years, and I haven't even a break in my body. When I accidentally hit level 8, and I don't even have a fighting opponent. Later, as soon as I was in a hurry, I got a piece of it on my face. Who would have thought that my face was not good-looking? If I had this scar again, I couldn't see it. Alas, keep it. No wonder it's ugly. I'm a little reluctant to leave it.

Yang Yu was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know how to evaluate his brother. He was really powerful, but it was boring enough. His thinking of becoming a strong eighth-level man was really beyond ordinary people.

"The eldest brother is really unique. I admire him very much. In order to add a scar on his body, he stabbed himself. You are cruel. By the way, there is one more thing I have to ask. Brother, what is your relationship with the Xiyi people? What do you want to do with him? I can tell you that the Xiyi man is dead. You can't make a back account with me.

Wang Dao raised his eyebrows and said, "Dead? It's good to die. Originally, I wanted to take him back to take a caesarean section to commemorate my brother before my brother's spiritual position. Anyway, it was going to be killed. It couldn't be better for you to kill him. I thought that the man was of some use to you, and I wanted to save his life, but I didn't expect him to die.

Yang Yu was a little surprised and said, "The Xiyi people are from the Temple of Light. What's going on here? Tell me."

"There is nothing serious. A while ago, a brother of mine bought something from a caravan. Who knew that it didn't take long to buy it? A group of Xiyi people came to the door and killed my brother. I was outside at that time. When I got a letter and came back to inquire, I knew that it was a Xiyi Light Temple. Clermond's guy led people to do it, and then I went to Xiyi. I didn't know where to find Claremond. I began to pick from the Temple of Light at the ghost gate. After picking more than a dozen temples in one breath, Claremond came out. I was going to catch Claremond back and cut his head in front of my brother's spirit. As a result, Clermont accidentally cut him off. As a result, a group of bullshit knights under him were quite tough. As a result, he caught such a man alive, not a big man. It didn't mean much to take it back, so he simply exchanged it for a drink, and then met you, which is also the boy. It has played a role."

Clmond died, and he died at the hands of his eldest brother who had just worshipped. Yang Yu was speechless again. The scene when he met Clermond was still vivid. He didn't expect to die so gently and easily under Wang Dao's hand. That's not a cat. Dog, that is also an eight-level strongman. Although it is different from the division of Shenzhou mainland, several people in the world dare to provoke the eight-level strongman of Xiyi mainland.

Yang Yu grew his mouth and said, "Clmond, the eighth-level strongman of the Light Temple, died like this?"

Wang Dao untied the cloth bag hanging on his waist, threw it on the ground, and said, "Here, my head is here. I can't sacrifice it alive. I also have to take his head back to relieve my brothers. Do you want to take a look? Although it is the eighth level of the Xiyi Continent, it is quite rare."

Yang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in the dead's head. Let's forget it. I'm just glad now. Fortunately, when I met you, I was still very reasonable. Fortunately, you wanted to find wine to drink. Otherwise, my life would not be difficult to protect. I'm really afraid when I think about it. Fortunately, you have a better temper."

"It's not that I have a good temper, but that I'm afraid of trouble. There's no need to do something that can be solved in a few words."

"Brother, don't you think it's easier for you to do it than to talk?"

"For you, when you see a nest of ants on the ground, will you trample them to death one by one?"

"Although it hurts my self-esteem, I admit that you are right. Then I'll ask you something more. I heard that the eighth-level strong can fly. Why do you have to walk all the way back to China?"

Wang Dao took a sip of wine and said, "I have three preferences in my life. I have three hobbies. If I fight and drink everywhere. If I fight, I can't find any opponent who can be interested now. I'm bored, so I'll walk around. It's good to see the scenery. It's good to drink while walking. If I go there, I don't care if I fly, I don't care. The scenery."

"I didn't expect that the eldest brother was still a traveler, but if it were me, I wouldn't go step by step. I would definitely fly. Brother, you are really leisurely and elegant."

After being silent for a moment, Wang Dao sighed, looked up and said bitterly, "Actually, I don't want to use it anywhere. It's okay to take a look at that big desert. Why do I have to walk all the way back because I can't fly at all."

Yang Yu was very strange and said, "Isn't the eldest brother a strong man of level 8? Why can't he fly?"

"When I was a child, I also hoped that one day I could fly high in the sky, but when I could really fly, well, I went to the sky. As a result, as a result, as soon as your brother and I arrived in the sky and looked down, I was so scared that my soul was gone, and one fell down. Alas, your brother, I can't Fly, don't dare to fly."

Yang Yu was stunned again and said, "You, as an eight-level strongman, are you afraid of heights? You are afraid of heights!"

Wang Dao stretched out his hand and patted Yang Yu's shoulder and said with a bitter face, "Brother, tell you these things. Don't talk nonsense everywhere. Brother can't afford to lose this person."

"I didn't expect that the famous king of knives would be afraid of high."

Wang Dao turned his head and said faintly, "Who are you? Your ears are quite smart. I thought you couldn't hear it, but you still listened to it."

Yang Yu followed Wang Dao's eyes. Although he couldn't see anyone, Yang Yu could also tell who the person was from his voice. At that moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, the person who speaks is my master."