Chapter 643.
Wang Dust looked at the voice and realized that the one taunting him was a jailer with a scar on his face.
Wang Dust had a bit of an impression of this person, everyone called him Old Knife, it was said that he used to be a battle cultivator in the Yongle Battle Battalion, and after he retired from the army, he entered the Forbidden Prison Division, and currently had two lines tattooed on his sleeve.
Wang Chuan remembered that Old Knife had a good relationship with Tiger Seven and the others, and was considered a gang.
This, I’m afraid, was the reason for Old Knife’s malicious provocation against Wang Chuan.
Seeing all the gazes of the other jailers attracted over, Old Knife bared his teeth at Wang Chuan, revealing a hideous smile, “Why don’t you dare to speak?”
His appearance was quite vicious, coupled with his tall and murderous stature, he had an aggressive flavor!
Many jailers looked at Wang Chen with more than a hint of pity and gloating in their eyes.
Many Battle Camp Battle Cultivators chose to join the well-treated Forbidden Prison Division after their contract expired or they retired due to injuries.
Although it was dangerous to be a jailer, it also had a higher survival rate than a year-round campaign, and battle-hardened war cultivators were often able to condense a battle formation killing aura, which could effectively resist the attack of the Yin Fiendish Qi.
Even idle evil spirits did not dare to approach.
Because in the Yongle dungeon, retired battle cultivators had always been the mainstay of the jailers.
Old Sword was considered somewhat famous among them.
As a newcomer, Wang Dust had actually offended an old war cultivator jailer, and would have a hard time in the future.
It was important to know that retired battle cultivators had long formed a large circle in the Yongle dungeon, and once he was ostracized by this circle, the fate of a newcomer junior jailer could be imagined!
“None of your business!”
Just as everyone was speculating whether Wang Dust would choose to bear shame and humiliation in the face of Old Blade’s bullying, or bow his head and give in, Wang Dust put down the wine glass in his hand and said disdainfully, “How old are you, minding my business?”
Sizzle~
Many people in the tavern immediately sucked in a breath of cool air.
No one had expected that Wang Chen would choose to confront him head on and directly slap him in the face.
The newcomers nowadays were really something!
“Good guts!”
Old Sword was furious, his face instantly reddened, and the scars on his face wriggled like earthworms.
It was so red that it was about to drip blood.
Those who were familiar with him knew that this was a sign of Old Knife’s true fury!
A murderous aura that coalesced with a strong smell of blood immediately enveloped towards Wang Chen.
However, Wang Chen sat still, as if the wind was blowing on his face, his eyes did not change in the slightest, but the words from his mouth became meaner and meaner: “Look at you, you’ve got the guts to take action with me here? If you don’t have the guts, don’t push, just like a brake!”
Everyone thought that Wang Chen was very rigid, but it turned out that he could be even more rigid!
Many of the jailers looked at each other in disbelief, but more of the drinkers revealed a look of watching the show.
Especially those guys who had poured a few jugs of spirit wine and were a bit drunk, they couldn’t wait to jump up and cheer and shout – fight!
Old Sword was also enraged to the extreme, his hands clenched into fists and pinched to the point where his bones rattled.
The murderous aura emanating from him was appalling.
Wang Dust had cursed into his face, if he swallowed this breath, he wouldn’t want to be a person in the battle cultivation circle in the future.
A fierce battle seemed to be unavoidable, and the jailers around the two of them retreated, making enough space.
However, right at this time, the tavern owner suddenly spoke up from behind the counter, “If you want to fight, go fight outside the city, this is not the place for you to fight.”
This tavern owner looked plain and ordinary, belonging to the type that could not be distinguished when thrown into the crowd.
But as soon as he spoke, Old Blade, who was about to erupt, felt as if he had been doused with a tangle of ice water.
His face quickly turned from purple-red to iron blue, his clenched fists unnaturally unclenched, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t dare to fight here.”
Wang Dust sneered, “You come and make an appointment, we’ll fight to the death outside the city!”
It wasn’t that Wang Dust was arrogant and wild-eyed, and he didn’t want to come across as mean and vicious, but he had long since realized the truth that it wouldn’t work to talk about quality with people who were deliberately looking for trouble.
Only by being more vulgar, brutal, and vicious than they are, can we ruthlessly suppress their anger.
The more one was at the bottom, the more so!
Yongle Immortal City was undoubtedly a true immortal city, and it could even be said to fulfill part of Wang Chen’s fantasies about the Haotian Immortal Realm.
But this Immortal City was not Wang Chen’s paradise.
As a stowaway from the lower realm, he needed to climb up from the bottom step by step.
Only then could he truly appreciate the infinite beauty of the Immortal World.
What is the Forbidden Prison Division? And where is the Dungeon of Eternal Bliss!
To put it bluntly, this is the sewer of Yongle, accommodating all the filth from the Immortal City.
Like the tiger seven, and the old knife such a character, no matter how shrewd, bold, domineering ……
were essentially flies and maggots in the sewers!
There is naturally no reasoning with such goods, so let’s use our fists and swords to talk.
According to the rules of the Forbidden Prison Division, private fights are strictly forbidden within the dungeon, if the old knife dared to make a move on Wang Chen just now, regardless of the outcome of winning or losing, his end would not be wonderful.
To settle the grudge, naturally, he had to go outside the city to fight!
With Wang Chen’s current strength, he has nothing to fear under Jindan.
Defying to come and fight!
“Good!”
Old Blade let out a low roar and was about to agree to Wang Dust’s invitation to fight, when suddenly a person leapt out from the side to stop him.
The other party quickly said a few words in Old Knife’s ear, and the latter’s face changed once again.
He stared deathly at Wang Dust, his eyes seeming as if he wanted to eat someone.
“You wait!”
Putting down a harsh sentence that didn’t have much deterrent effect, Old Knife turned around and crashed through the guy he was talking to, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the tavern and disappeared in a whirlwind.
Eh?
The drinkers who wanted to watch the good show looked at each other again.
They really couldn’t figure out, with Old Blade’s temperament and strength, why he would drop the ball at the most crucial time.
This drop, he would have lost all of his own face!
How could he still mix in the future?
Could it be that this newcomer with a strong tone and confident attitude had some kind of unbeatable card?
Everyone’s gaze toward Wang Chen became different.
There was no more contemptuous mockery, but mostly curiosity and scrutiny, as well as gravity and seriousness.
Many of the jailers memorized Wang Chen’s appearance – in case they met in the future, it would not be worth it if they ended up in a feud without knowing the details of the situation.
Wang Chen ignored the various looks from the surroundings as he finished the spirit wine unhurriedly and ate the fried peanuts gifted by the tavern owner cleanly as well.
Not a single one was left.
Then he left with a flourish.
Wang Chen had just left in front of him, and the inside of the tavern immediately became lively.
Many people were talking about what had just happened, speculating about Wang Chen’s true identity and chatting feverishly.
There were also people who mocked Old Sword, saying that he had lost all his blood after a few years in the dungeon.
In short, from this moment on, Wang Chuan was no longer a rookie rookie in the eyes of others.
Unless one day he performed poorly or died in an accident.
This was the cultivator jungle in the Yongle dungeon.