C573 Instant Defeat of Miyamoto yet Another Vampire
"Hahaha!" The Greedy Wolf laughed at herself: "Why would I be afraid?"
He looked around and said, "It's just that the situation is critical right now. I don't want to have a bad time."
"Alright, I really didn't misjudge you." Wolf King smiled, "After this incident is over, I will personally come to China to have a fight with you."
"Ta ta ta!"
Miyamoto Musashi walked to Wendu with his wooden clogs and said, "His Majesty The Insect Emperor, I want to have a fight with you."
"…" In an instant, everyone quieted down. Whether it was the people beside Wendu or the ones standing outside, everyone's eyes were focused on Wendu.
"Alright!" Wendu nodded.
"..."
The others moved to make room for Wendu and Miyamoto Musashi.
Looking at Miyamoto Musashi who was full of confidence, Wendu said lightly, "Do you want to beat me or see your progress."
"Whoosh!"
Miyamoto Musashi held the katana with both of his hands: "I want to test my own progress. If I have the chance to beat you, I will definitely beat you."
Should she defeat him in a single stroke, or defeat him in a single stroke? Just as Wendu was thinking this, Miyamoto Musashi came running over with a "tat tat tat" sound.
"Ai!" Seeing Miyamoto Musashi running over, Wendu shook his head helplessly.
But in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes, he no longer thought so.
What did he mean by shaking his head? Was he looking down on him?
Thinking of this, Miyamoto Musashi became even angrier. I lost the first time, but I definitely can't lose the second time.
"Ai!" Wendu sighed again. He looked at Miyamoto Musashi, who was running towards him, and suddenly kicked him.
"Ugh!"
Miyamoto Musashi was sent flying. Even the knife in his hand flew to who knows where.
One move, no, one kick, and he himself was defeated.
Miyamoto Musashi laid lifelessly on the ground. Was the difference really that big?
"Despicable!" Japan Japanese cursed, and they quickly ran over to help Miyamoto Musashi who was lying on the ground.
"Despicable. It's a despicable person's pass. Noble. It's the epitaph of a noble person." Wendu didn't want to explain anything.
"Hehehe …" "Interesting little fellow." At that moment, the pale man came over.
He elegantly bowed towards Wendu and introduced himself, "My name is Oradin, I'm 120 years old this year, and I'm a Duke of Blood Clan."
"Vampires!" Wendu was surprised, "There's really a vampire?"
"I don't like the name vampires."
"Well, Aladdin, what do you want?" Wendu did not care about his name. What he cared about was, why did the vampire come out?
"My name is Aladine, not Aladdin."
"Ugh …" Wendu rubbed his nose awkwardly. "Ahh …" "Sir O'Leary, what can I do for you?"2
Alabaster raised his head and said proudly, "Are you still going to buy your own head with one hundred million?"
Wendu finally understood that the vampire in front of him had his eyes on the 100 million.
Wendu nodded: "Yes, do you need it?"
Hearing the calculation, Orchid's eyes lit up. He chuckled and said, "Yes, I really need it. I wonder if you can let me take your head off."
"Hahaha …" Wendu didn't give any face to the person who wanted his head.
"My head is here." He pointed at his head. "If you think you have the ability, of course you can come and get it."
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