Just as he was thinking, a maid gently pushed open the door and walked in.

The maid is extremely beautiful, and the emperor's concubine is nothing more than that?

The maid didn't say much, and Wu Chou didn't ask much. He asked him to change clothes, so he let someone change clothes, and asked him to wash, so he let someone wash him and ask him to have meals. He followed the people to the place where the meals were served, as if he had returned to the Wu family in Jiangnan, as if it was just the most ordinary morning.

The maid led him to a larger room, which was enough to set up three tables, five sets of bookshelf, and four large beds that Wu Cuo had just slept on, but only one table was set up.

There was a small clay stove on the table and an iron pot on the stove. The fire in the stove was burning vigorously, and the water in the pot was bubbled.

There was a man sitting by the table, with a dark face, a rosy face, and a short, thick and hard neck. It would take about five more points of effort to cut off such a neck.

The delicate clothes cover the fierceness of the tiger's back and bear's waist makes this rough man "gentle and elegant".

Master Xiong Wu!

The person sitting at the table was Master Xiong Wu.

Wu Cuo was neither surprised nor afraid, and he also sat at the table.

The first thing I did was to make tea, Master Xiong Wu handed a cup to Wu Cuo.

“Good thing to hang out.”

Wu Cuo took it and drank it all in one go, "Where is Yan Ruyu?"

Master Xiong Wu poured him another cup, "Of course Mr. Yan is here too, but unfortunately he has a very bad temper. I have to ask him to come here and spend more time."

Yan Ruyu was not invited by anyone at all, he was called along the way.

While fighting, he shouted, "Where is Wu Chou? If you don't hand him over today, I will kill you all without leaving any living!"

This man is so weird. He obviously doesn't know how to kill people, but he still wants to pretend to be a villain.

"It's great to have such friends." Master Xiong Wu looked at Yan Ruyu who was fighting with others through the window.

Yan Ruyu did not hurt those who fought with him, and those people did not dare to hurt him at all. Instead, he carefully led him towards the direction of this big room.

Master Xiong Wu said again: "No one wants to separate from such a friend."

Wu Cuo nodded, "No, it's too short for life to be friends with such people."

Mr. Xiong Wu said again: "As long as you join a gang and kill a few people for the gang every year, I can guarantee that you will not only get money, rights, fame, but no one can separate you again..."

"No." Wu Cuo no longer had the intention to continue listening.

"Why?"

Wu misled pointed to Yan Ruyu who was getting closer and closer to him, "Because he doesn't like to kill people."

"What a pity." Master Xiong Wu looked at the green soup in the cup and said calmly: "Today, one of you two is probably going to die."

When Master Xiong Wu said this, Yan Ruyu had already "killed" into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, all the people who fought with him disappeared. Even the overturned stone benches and fell branches were cleaned up. Their task was to "invite" him into the house.

"We both have to live. As long as I live, I will not let him die. As long as he has a breath, I will not let me die." Yan Ruyu put away his sword, hugged his arms, and stared at Master Xiong Wu.

His eyes were full of light and his spirit was flying, as if all the accumulated spirits were used at this moment.

Wu Cuo looked at him, and his heart was full of hope.

Unfortunately, his hope will be shattered in the next moment.

"You two can't beat me even if they join forces."

This is a big truth, just like "If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

Master Xiong Wu has been famous in the world for a long time, and there are countless masters who have died at his hands. Besides, he ranks third in the Wushuang Score.

When fighting with such a person with top skills, experience, and psychological qualities, no one dares to be lucky. Besides, Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu wanted to break their heads and found no luck.

The faces of the two young men suddenly became very ugly.

"You are right, we can't beat you," Wu Cuo said in a deep voice, "but we still don't want to join the Wanxiong Gang, nor do we want to kill people for you."

Master Xiong Wu smiled and said, "Who said the Wanxiong Gang wants to recruit two of you?"

"Not Wanxiong Gang?"

"no."

"What kind of gang is that?"

"A gang that even the Wanxiong Gang is afraid of death."

There would never be anyone in the world who thought that this statement came from Master Xiong Wu.

There are also gangs that can make the Wanxiong Gang afraid of death?

"Is it that gang?" Wu Zhuo thought of an answer, shook his head again, not sure, "But after fighting with Hundred Li Ten Steps, the gang has disappeared for many years."

"Seeking away does not mean disappearing."

"Transport the pylorus?" Yan Ruyu finally asked the answer.

"Twelve Sects of Tongyou, the Wanxiong Gang is just the most inconspicuous one at the end, but you see, the sect leader with the humblest status has also enjoyed the glory, wealth, power and status of the world. If you also become the sect leader of Tongyou..."

Before Master Xiong Wu finished speaking, he had such confidence. It was enough to impress the two young people when he said this.

"Where is your wife and children?" Yan Ruyu asked suddenly.

Master Xiong Wu shook his head, "I don't have a wife or children."

"Where is your friend?"

“I don’t have friends either.”

"Then you always have parents, right?"

Master Xiong Wu frowned, his patience was about to be exhausted, "They have passed away."

Yan Ruyu nodded, "Then what's the use of you want to be glorious, wealth, power and status?"

The exquisite clothes could not cover up Xiong Wu's violent temper, and he had already pulled out the knife hidden under the table.

Dragon Slashing Sword.

It is four feet and three inches long and weighs eighty-six kilograms and seven taels.

In the world, Dragon Sword is as famous as Master Xiong Wu.

Compared with this heavy knife, the sword in Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo's hands are like toys.

Yan Ruyu had no doubt that as long as he touched the heavy sword head-on, his sword would be broken into two pieces.

Perhaps, more than two pieces.

His sword is very ordinary, and many beginners use this kind of sword.

He wanted to save his life and the sword in his hand, because once the sword was destroyed, his life would not be saved. This was a lesson summarized by generations of swordsmen in their blood, and Yan Ruyu dared not disbelief.

So he hid very hard and had almost no chance to take action.

If Wu Cuo hadn't stabbed Xiong Wu's two swords from time to time and made him return to defend, Yan Ruyu's people would have been cut into several pieces.

Only then did he realize that the masters on Wushuang's score were not as different as he and Wu Cuo.

The two people next to each other may be the difference between heaven and earth.

"It seems that I should take care of your breakfast first, so that you won't swing your sword into noodles."

Master Xiong Wu's sword was a little careless, but his momentum was even more powerful.

It was another boring day, the difference was that this day started with teasing two puppies.

Maybe this is a good start, at least a little different from the boring days before, but he didn't understand, how could that person fall in love with Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu?

The moment when this question flashed, it was also the moment when Master Xiong Wu was most indifferent.

He was distracted.

Very short and deadly.

Yan Ruyu, who had no power to fight back, suddenly jumped up, and Wu Cuo happened to use his sword to lift the dragon-slashing sword for an inch, and the flaw finally came!

This is their only chance!
Chapter completed!