Why would a pig fly?
Zuo Wuyong didn't understand, nor did he know. He was just an ordinary little monster, a Jinyiwei who diligently served the people. Therefore, he couldn't comprehend why pigs could fly.
So, the question arises.
Why would a pig fly?
The King of Han didn't understand either. He was just a king, a stereotypical profligate antagonist in novels and comics. He should be striding forth with a birdcage in hand, roaring at the sight of a beauty, not here exchanging niceties with a Jinyiwei working hard for the people, let alone witnessing a flying pig.
So, why exactly would a pig fly?
None of my business!
Facing the pig flying like a cannonball, the King of Han's face twisted fiercely as he drew his Longsword from his waist, pulled the Qianhu aside, and then took a swing at the flying pig's head.
Next, the King of Han was kicked and sent flying.
"Motherf***er!"
