Chapter 87 Do you have anything else to say to each other?

Wang Tao was so angry with them that he imitated their tone and said, "Hurry up and hand over all the money you have, and then commit suicide to apologize to me!"

A strong man poked at the one who had just spoken and said, "Second brother, he is right. You have to pay first before you die. How will you pay if you die!"

The strong man cursed: "Get out of the way!"

The kid said "Hey" and agreed to turn around and run away. He had already seen how their eldest brother died, and he didn't want to stay here.

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The little girl hugged her mother's body tightly, kowtowed at Wang Tao's feet and said, "I beg you, sir, to reward me with a few coins, and I will buy a mat for my mother."

Wang Tao lovingly pulled out a straw stick from her head and handed her a gold ingot.

Seeing a boy trying to run away at such a moment, he flicked his wrist and the straw stick flew out in a straight line and penetrated directly into the back of the boy's head.

After the body fell into the dust, Wang Tao said coldly: "Do you have anything else to say to each other?"

The second brother yelled: "Boy, Falling Star Valley is not something you can afford to offend. I advise you to be more sensible."

Wang Tao snorted: "Why don't you know better when you're killing women and children?"

After speaking, he struck out a palm in the air, and the leaves on the tree were quickly swept into the airflow by the wind of the palm, turning into thousands of sharp blades, which were pierced into the bodies of these strong men.

With a few heart-rending wails, these evildoers were punished as if they were late.

When Wang Tao turned around, he saw that the little girl had carried her mother's body to the roadside and asked the villagers to help carry it into the carriage.

The crowd kept talking: "Hey, I'm afraid the city is about to be destroyed, and the evil people in Falling Star Valley are going to drive us all away!"

It seemed that the troubles encountered by the Jing family must be related to the large-scale invasion of Falling Star Valley. Wang Tao simply went to the official road and asked those people who looked like villagers: "Uncles, how to get to Jing Longxiang's house?"

An old man looked at Wang Tao, pointed to the road and said, "This kid looks clean and gentle, he is a doctor, right? This road leads to the largest courtyard in the city."

Wang Tao thanked the old man and walked forward along the road.

When we arrived at the city gate, we saw two groups of men and horses facing each other, with shields in front and crossbows behind.

It seems that these are the weapons of Lihun City and Falling Star Valley.

A young leader of the group outside saw a young man walking slowly on the road and said angrily: "If you don't want to die, go away!"

Wang Tao sneered and continued to move forward. The little transparent man scolded: "Don't hinder us from doing things in Falling Star Valley, otherwise I will kill you with one knife."

Wang Tao glanced at them contemptuously: "Isn't it too cheap to kill the garbage in Falling Star Valley with one knife?"

The little leader laughed out of anger and shouted: "Black Tiger, chop this kid into pieces and chop the sacrificial flag into pieces."

With a loud sound of agreement, a black-faced strong man walked out of the team, holding a bright ghost-headed sword in his hand, and cursed: "I think you didn't leave Yangguan Avenue, but you came here to seek death." , take a stab at your black grandpa, and you will be more discerning in the next life.”

Wang Tao looked at the ghost-headed sword with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "You should be more discerning in the next life!"

Seeing the knife approaching, Wang Tao grabbed it with his backhand. After grabbing the knife, he said: "Broken!"

The knife flew out flat, and under the agitation of internal force, it cut off dozens of heads in a few spirals, and then it fell into the dust after exhausting its strength.

The black tiger watched helplessly as the knife slashed across his neck, stubbornly refusing to fall.

In the end, he was smashed into dust by the bodies of his companions...