Chapter 161

"Catty?"

"What else?"

Wang Quan raised his glass of iced cola, "My catty here, 500 taels per catty. I earn money, you're free, we both have a bright future. "

"Two? Isn't it grams? "Ji Xingyu raised his glass after some thought," Forget it, deal. "

The two glasses clinked, and then the two of them gulped down a whole glass of iced cola in one go, and then burped.

After burping, both of them were stunned and looked at each other.

Ji Xingyu sighed, "It's rare to find someone who can get along with me like this. If I wasn't a member of the royal family, I would've sworn a blood oath with you."

"Forget it, brothers are meant to betray each other. It's good enough that we only have dirty money transactions. "

Wang Quan put down his glass, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing an evil smile, "Tell me, who do you want to kill first?"

"One Hell Walker, one catty of gold, then all monsters with self-awareness, one catty of gold." Ji Xingyu raised his slender index finger, "But those who haven't killed before don't count, some of the world's monsters are natives to begin with."

Wang Quan thought about it.

She was probably referring to the monster that gave him cloth coins on the first night at the marshalling station.

It had self-awareness, but it still wanted to go to work.

That was probably the native of the monster world.

If that was the case, Wang Quan wouldn't kill indiscriminately.

"Sure."

Wang Quan stood up and was about to leave.

Time waits for no man, he had to work hard to earn money.

"Oh right."

Ji Xingyu stopped him from behind, "Should I let your companion in?"

"No need." Wang Quan waved his hand, "Tell him to patrol outside, if there's a fish that escapes the net, he'll be able to deal with it immediately."

"Okay." Ji Xingyu stood up and crossed his hands on his abdomen, "Then, I wish you a safe journey."

Wang Quan waved his hand and left in a carefree manner.

"Wait!"

Wang Quan turned back, looking puzzled.

Ji Xingyu turned around elegantly, and his splendid attire turned into a milky-white slim-fit suit for men. Inside was a white shirt, a beige vest, and a black tie.

She walked in front of Wang Quan in her white Oxford shoes and waved her hands, which were covered in white silk gloves. In her left hand, a milky white top hat appeared, and in her right hand, a gentleman's cane appeared.

The cane's handle was made of gold, inlaid with cat's eye and agate.

The cane's body was made of rosewood.

Ji Xingyu, who was 1.65 meters tall, changed into this outfit. His hair was combed into a low ponytail and rested on the left side of his chest …

Needless to say, he did have a kind of neutral heroic spirit.

She twirled the cane in her hand, put on her hat, and looked up at Wang Quan. "What do you think?"

Wang Quan nodded. "Your Majesty, you're quite good at combining Chinese and Western."

Ji Xingyu, who was dressed and looked like this, was the kind of valiant beauty that women would think was handsome and men would want to learn a sword.

"Do you want to come with me?"

Ji Xingyu tapped the ground with her cane. "Of course, I've had enough of this broken place."

Wang Quan looked around.

The monsters were nowhere to be found. The street made of flesh and tentacles did look appetizing.

He glanced at the excited Ji Xingyu. "Your Majesty, you're not afraid of dying on the streets?"

"You're here, aren't you?" She patted Wang Quan's chest hard. "Moreover, I'm the one who's paying, I have to supervise you."

"Alright, do as you please."

Wang Quan picked up the "Bloodthirsty Sword" and the renamed "Soul Severing Axe" and smiled wickedly. "If you cause trouble, I'll send you to heaven. So Your Majesty, before you do anything, remember to think it through.

"After all … this concerns your life and death."

Ji Xingyu swallowed and nodded. "Of course, I've only lived for three thousand years, I haven't lived enough."

…

Niu Ben put down the machete and lit a cigarette.

Around him, there were a few slender ghosts and the corpses of imps. There were also dozens of zombies' corpses.

This was all Niu Ben's doing.

Now that the surroundings had been cleared, he lit a cigarette after the fact.

After arriving at Wangcheng's Ghost Square, he and Fang Heng stood guard outside to avoid accidents.

The main reason was that there were no cloth coins, and the token Wang Quan got only allowed him to pass. Niu Ben and Fang Heng could only stand guard outside.

Niu Ben puffed out a smoke ring and looked ten meters away. "Can you hold on?"

From his point of view, ten meters away, Fang Heng was waving the two eight-faced Han swords in his hands. He seemed to be fighting with the air.

But from time to time, there were wounds on his body, indicating that things were not as funny as they looked.

Niu Ben smoked a cigarette and watched from the side. He could only be anxious now and could not help.

Fang Heng glanced at Niu Ben from the corner of his eye but did not speak.

He was surrounded by stitched monsters and even a two-meter-tall, four-meter-wide skeleton-bat monster flying in the air.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense with Niu Ben.

Niu Ben was about to say something, but he heard the BMW next to him was still playing Aimer's song.

His face darkened and he scolded, "Can we look at the situation? Is it time to play the song? Don't you have a life? Can't you help him? "

“Auf keinen Fall。”

"Can you say something that I can understand?"

"I can't." The BMW's eyes flashed twice. "I'm just a car. I'm neither a chariot girl nor a Transformer. What can I do? Do you want me to play 'Fist of the North Star' to set the mood? "

Niu Ben flicked the cigarette ash. "Why 'Fist of the North Star'?"

"Because …" The woman's voice in the BMW suddenly turned into Kenji's voice, and then she said Kenji's classic line, "You are already dead."

Niu Ben was stunned, then his eyes changed and he subconsciously turned his head.

In an instant, a cold light flashed in his throat.

Blood splashed!

A few meters away, the air fluctuated and a figure emerged.

Niu Ben clutched his throat, and blood flowed down through his fingers.

Without changing his expression, he took out the peony cake he bought at the Ghost Square the night before from his four-dimensional chrysanthemum and chewed it in his mouth.

Very quickly, the wound on his throat recovered to its original state.

The middle-aged man held a dagger in his hand, raised his thumb and drew a line in front of his throat, revealing a bloody smile at Niu Ben.

The next moment, the air around him fluctuated, and his whole person disappeared.

Niu Ben carefully prepared his machete in advance, and at the same time shouted at Fang Heng, "There's an invisible Hell Walker coming! Be careful! "

Fang Heng's expression was cold, and he waved the eight-faced Han sword in his hand faster.

Just as Niu Ben was carefully on guard, the eyes of the six stone horses on the six statues of the emperor's carriage glowed red.

Then, the six horses turned into a door. Wang Quan, who was wearing a navy blue suit, and Ji Xingyu, who was wearing a milky-white gown, walked out.

Seeing Fang Heng "playing" with a group of monsters, and Niu Ben carefully holding his machete, Wang Quan asked, "What are you doing? Even if I told you to guard, you don't have to be so serious. I won't pay you. "

Niu Ben continued to look around carefully, and said, "Boss, there's an invisible Hell Walker here. He can hide his murderous aura and smell of blood, be careful!"

"Hell Walker …"

The depths of Wang Quan's eyes were stained with a touch of scarlet.

Then, he drew out the [Blood Drinker Sword]. "First Sword, Life and Destruction."

Time and space seemed to be frozen, and thoughts seemed to be frozen.

From the perspective of Niu Ben and the others, they only saw a blur, and then Wang Quan had appeared five meters away.

He held the dark red long sword in his hand and stabbed it in the air.

The dark red long sword was like red quicksand. In less than three seconds, Wang Quan withdrew the long sword, turned his back to the three people, and said in an indifferent tone, "One jin of gold, put it on my tab."

Niu Ben was stunned, and then heard a harsh sound like glass rubbing against a blackboard.

"The remaining number of Hell Walker: 76."