Wang Shu didn't look for Mr. Ziwei for a long time, and Mr. Ziwei finally couldn't sit still. After learning about Wang Shu's position from his subordinates, he immediately rushed over with someone.
This is a medium-sized city, the person who holds Devil May Cry is here, and all the city is very messy.
Master Ziwei searched for a long time before he found someone in a teahouse.
He took people up, and the situation in the teahouse was a little stiff.
Wang Shu leaned against the window, Shi Sheng sat there with his legs crossed and drank tea, and across from them were the genius doctor Huayang, Ruan Zhimo and a few unfamiliar Jianghu people. The first thing Mr. Ziwei saw was one of the Jianghu people. holding sword.
Devil May Cry is completely dark, and it is called Devil May Cry because it makes a very strange sound when waving.
Huayang's genius doctor and those Jianghu people are in an antagonistic situation, while Wang Shu and Shi Sheng are completely like watching a play.
This is what happened in the teahouse.
Wang Shu and Shi Sheng went to the teahouse first, and then Huayang Divine Doctor, Ruan Zhimo, and the man with the mask also came. If they meet on a narrow road, something will happen.
When Huayang doctor saw Shi Sheng, he remembered what Shi Sheng had done to his apprentice in Wufeng Mountain before, and when he saw Shi Sheng's light-hearted attitude with no one in his eyes, he became angry for some reason.
Before Shi Sheng started, the Jianghu people holding Devil May Cry came out of the box, so the current situation was formed.
Now that another group of people came up, the atmosphere became more solemn.
"The people from Ziwei Villa are also here to intervene?" Huayang Divine Doctor stared at the son of Ziwei with a bad look.
Mr. Ziwei's gaze swept past the Huayang Doctor and fell on Wang Shu. He paused for a few seconds, then turned his gaze back to Huayang Doctor again, "Senior worry too much, I'm not interested in Devil May Cry."
Doctor Huayang remained vigilant, "Then I don't know what the son of Ziwei is here for?"
The reputation of Ziwei Villa is still known to Huayang's genius doctor, especially this son of Ziwei, who has been famous all over the world since he was a child.
He is here now, and Devil May Cry is also here.
He said that he was not interested in Devil May Cry, and Huayang Shenyi naturally didn't believe it.
Ziwei Villa is both righteous and evil in the arena, so it is not surprising that he does anything.
"Find someone."
Huayang's vision immediately fell on Wang Shu. He didn't know what the relationship between the two people was, but it was obvious that the two people in Wufeng Mountain were related before. When he said that he was looking for someone, he could only come to him.
Ruan Zhimo's eyes kept circling between them, her expression was heavy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Anyway, this heroine is so broken, she definitely didn't have any good ideas.
Shi Sheng pondered for a while whether to cut or not to cut.
Chop it... In case it's not worth it like last time.
Don't cut it, it feels itchy again.
It's so hard to choose.
Young Master Ziwei nodded slightly at Huayang Divine Doctor, and looked straight at Shu, "Wuying, is Niyuan there with you?"
The topic suddenly turned to Wang Shu, and the person holding Devil May Cry over there immediately retreated.
Huayang Divine Doctor noticed his intention and immediately shouted, "Zhimo, stop him!"
The words of Master Ziwei and Huayang Divine Doctor sounded almost at the same time. The sound of weapons colliding instantly sounded, and the tables, chairs and teacups shattered and flew around.
The person who held Devil May Cry seemed to have red eyes, roaring and slashing. There were many people in Ziwei Villa, and unfortunately they were killed, so the scene was even more chaotic.
When the war situation spread, Shi Sheng jumped from the second floor with Wang Shu in his arms, and Mr. Ziwei followed closely and fell across from them.
The people on the street were looking at the teahouse, and when they saw someone coming down, they stepped back, looking at them curiously and vigilantly.
"Wuying, is Ni Yuan with you?" Ziwei asked again.
Wang Shu broke away from Shi Sheng's arms, his figure was slightly sideways, and he stood in front of Shi Sheng. He pondered, "So what?"
"Give it to me." There was a touch of condensed color in Ziwei's tone.
Wang Shu laughed loudly, "Whoever gets Niyuan first will lose our bet. Now I get Niyuan, why should I give it to you?"
"You will end up with the Niyuan Sword just like the person above." Ziwei's voice was cold, "You can't control the Niyuan Sword."
There was a ray of evil in Wang Shu's eyes, and the smile on his face deepened, "Is it my son's business to control the Niyuan sword, should son Ziwei fulfill the bet now?"
Young Master Ziwei frowned, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shi Sheng who was blocked by Wang Shu, and his heart became clear.
Young Master Ziwei pondered for a moment, "What do you want?"
"I heard that Ziwei Villa has a jade bamboo, how can I exchange it for it?" Wang Shu hardly thought about it, and quickly stated the conditions.
Young Master Ziwei frowned slightly.
After a long time, he said, "Okay."
Master Ziwei took out a miniature bamboo knot from his sleeve, "Niyuan Sword."
Wang Shu's lips twitched, "I definitely won't carry that kind of thing with me. Give Yuzhu to my son, and my son will tell you where the Niyuan sword is."
Young Master Ziwei clenched Yuzhu tightly, "How do I know if what you said is true or false?"
Wang Shu said indifferently: "Believe it or not, this young master has nothing to lose."
Master Ziwei seemed to be weighing, his expression changed, and after a while he threw Yuzhu to Wangshu, Yuzhu fell from the sky in a parabola, and it was about to fall into Wangshu's hand, when a person suddenly fell next to him, Yuzhu. Just happened to be caught by her.
The man rolled around on the ground and hit the shop behind and stopped.
Wang Shu and Mr. Ziwei swept over there at the same time, but at this moment, there was a loud noise from the teahouse behind, the whole teahouse collapsed, and then several figures rushed out of the dust and fell onto the street.
"what!"
The crowd of onlookers screamed and scattered, while some people came retrograde and gradually surrounded.
These people are all people in the rivers and lakes, and they come for Devil May Cry.
"Kill you all!" The person holding Devil May Cry looked grim at this time, and the Devil May Cry sword was full of blood, dripping to the ground.
He roared, holding Devil May Cry and slashing at the nearest person.
Shi Sheng moved to a safe position and watched Wang Shu and Prince Ziwei besiege Ruan Zhimo.
That's right, the person who stole Yuzhu just now was Ruan Zhimo.
She seemed to like that Yuzhu very much, and even if she was in a state of embarrassment, she had no intention of handing over Yuzhu.
There was a gloomy look on Wang Shu's face. Shi Sheng had been with him for so long, and he hardly ever saw him show such a side. Most of the time, he was smiling and narcissistic.
Ruan Zhimo rushed out of the encirclement of Wang Shu and Young Master Ziwei, staggered to the masked man, and quickly shoved Yuzhu to him.
The man seemed a little stunned, and then he hugged Ruan Zhimo tightly.
Shi Sheng sat on the iron sword and flew to Wang Shu's side, tilted his head and asked, "Do you really want it?"
"It's for you." Wang Shu said.
for her
Grass!
You dare to rob the heroine who gave it to Lao Tzu! !
Gotta get it back!
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I'm the legendary saver, love me~