469 Team Up

"Can you rob and kill anyone over here?" asked Wang Xian to the old man with an English mustache as he surveyed the spectating crowd with an arching of his lips.

"Lad, you're really inexperienced. Hand over that token to me, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, a new body will be found on the ground!"

The old man with an English mustache grinned with a bloodthirsty look.

Wang Xian chuckled and nodded his head slowly. "I got it!"

As his voice trailed off, he lunged with a swift attack at that old man.

"Hur?"

The four old Japanese men froze for a moment.

"Bastard, Water attack!"

That old man raged as he pulled out his samurai sword from his belt. He wielded it at Wang Xian with a movement that flowed smoothly like water.

"Trash! Slay!"

Wang Xian exhibited a disdainful look in his eyes as he swung his arm and struck at the old man with an aqua blade condensed in his hand.

"Bastard, you're courting your own doom!"