V2.Chapter 242

The original secret place of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Julu City!

The collision between Wu Wei and Tang Zhou started as soon as it started, and ended as soon as it said it ended!

At least, at this moment, in front of most of the onlookers, the collision between Wu Wei and Tang Zhou must be considered over.

No, Wu Wei's five subordinate generals were all defeated by a slap.

Even Wu Wei himself was caught by Tang Zhou.

In this case, isn't this over?

Seeing Wu Wei being captured, Bo Cai and the others shook their heads.

They all felt that Wu Wei was too ignorant and too impatient.

Who is opposite him?

That is the existence of the ninth-level legendary quality, one of the best existences in the Yellow Turban camp.

Is his level of existence Wu Wei, a seventh-level rune summoner, able to fight against?

If Wu Wei hadn't been so impulsive, maybe he could still have a little hope of fighting against Julu and Tang Zhou.

But now, he basically has no qualifications to compete with Tang Zhou.

At the same time, on the top floor of an attic far away from this courtyard.

Zhang Liang, who was busy with government affairs, and the female Taoist priest in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe looked at Wu Wei.

Seeing Wu Wei who was controlled in two or three strokes, Zhang Liang frowned.

"Girl, you asked me to come here just to watch this?"

"right!"

Zhang Ning nodded, and continued: "This is a good show!"

"Good show?"

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't think there's anything good about it!

Girl, I know that you have gotten closer to Tang Zhou recently, and he has indeed improved a lot recently.

But Tang Zhou is a man with more than enough strength but not enough character, so he still can't stand up to my yellow scarf!

Don't worry too much about it! "

Zhang Liang's words obviously felt that Zhang Ning asked him to watch this because he was targeting Tang Zhou.

But not at all!

"I know!"

Zhang Ning smiled slightly: "So I didn't intend to let him choose the leader of my Yellow Turban, he is just a stepping stone!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, he turned to look at Wu Wei.

"Girl, are you making all this trouble for him?"

"right!"

Zhang Ning nodded: "He is our Yellow Turban's hope!"

"Yellow Turban Hope?"

Zhang Liang looked over there and Tang Zhou had already grasped Wu Wei, and pulled Wu Wei in front of him: "I don't know if he is the hope of the Yellow Turban, but right now, it seems that he is going to be the stepping stone!"

Zhang Ning said to himself: "No! Tang Zhou doesn't have the qualifications, nor does he have the strength!"

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, and turned his attention to Wu Wei's side. At this moment, he began to look forward to Wu Wei's performance!

At the same time, Tang Zhou and Wu Wei are there!

After Tang Zhou repelled Zhang Niujiao, Guan Hai and others with a wave of his hand, he grabbed and pulled Wu Wei to him.

Looking at Wu Wei who was easily controlled by him, Tang Zhou was in an indescribably happy mood at this moment!

"Boy, what about your arrogance just now? I don't know what the so-called thing is, but you dare to challenge me, and you want to step on me and cause a stumbling block?"

Tang Zhou at this meeting can be said to hate Zhang Ning and Wu Wei very much!

Thanks to him being so kind to Zhang Ning, not to mention his deep affection, at least his heart and soul.

The results of it? In the end, people took him as a stumbling block and kicked him at the feet of the little boy in front of him?

What's so good about this little boy?

Isn't it just a good face?

What's the use of being handsome? Isn't it in his hands now?

But after thinking about it, it seemed that Zhang Ning chose him because of his good looks, and Tang Zhou's anger couldn't be suppressed no matter what!

What made Tang Zhou furious was that at this moment, Wu Wei, who was held in his hands and pulled to his eyes, still had a bright smile on his face, and he became angry when he saw that smile.

Can't help but increase the strength of the yellow hand holding Wu Wei: "What are you smirking at? Why are you smirking again?"

Wu Wei replied honestly: "I'll laugh at you again, you are so brave, a warlock who is not good at melee combat, dare to pull me in front of you!

Are you not afraid that I will kill you? "

When Wu Wei said this, Tang Zhou also laughed.

"Not good at close combat? Warlock? You want to kill me?

Yes, that's right, warlocks are indeed not good at melee combat, but if you tell me, I'll draw you in front of my eyes, you, a seventh-level rune summoner who can only fight by relying on the original summoned beast, how can you beat my ninth-level warlock? "

"What? Of course it's a fist!"

Wu Weidan smiled and exploded immediately.

[You have used eight [Collector's Marks], your skill [Dragon Elephant Exercise] has been temporarily raised to the ninth floor! 】

With the sound of the golden finger prompt, an incredible force poured into Wu Wei's body.

Wu Wei's strength soared in an instant, his body shook, and the big khaki-colored hand grasping him shattered!

"What, how did it break!"

Tang Zhou, who hadn't expected this situation, was dumbfounded!

You must know that his hand can control the existence of the ninth-order perfect quality.

If he was catching Guan Hai, he would still be able to accept Guan Hai breaking free with all his might.

But Wu Wei is just a seventh-level rune master summoner, how did he break free from this bondage?

While Tang Zhou was shocked, he subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Wu Wei.

But it was too late by then, Wu Wei was already close and grabbed Tang Zhou's hand!

"I told you that warlocks don't let people get close, but you don't believe me. No, you're going to be beaten!"

Wu Wei was teasing, but he was merciless in his hands. He pulled Tang Zhou towards him, and he squeezed his fist to hit Tang Zhou in the face.

However, at this moment, the panic on Tang Zhou's face instantly turned into a joke and a sneer.

"Who told you that warlocks are not good at close combat? Please God!"

With Tang Zhou's soft shout, a mysterious force landed on Tang Zhou's body. In the next second, Tang Zhou's figure swelled by dozens of centimeters, and his muscles bulged.

This transformation is really as shocking as it needs to be.

At least the upper echelons of the Yellow Turban camp nearby and Zhang Liang in the attic in the distance were shocked by Tang Zhou's move!

When Wu Wei broke free from Tang Zhou's shackles and grabbed Tang Zhou, they all thought that Tang Zhou was going to be cold.

In the end, I didn't expect Tang Zhou to hide such a trick!

Although it can be seen that Tang Zhou is not very good at inviting gods, but after all, he can and has certain attainments.

As soon as the skills are released, Tang Zhou's melee combat is at least at the ninth-level boutique or even excellent level.

Now everyone feels that now, Wu Wei, who just caught a little hope of making a comeback, is completely hopeless!

At the same time, Tang Zhou's side!

After completing the transformation, the playful smile on Tang Zhou's face became more and more rampant. Seeing that he was about to pull him over and beat him up, and seeing himself transform into the dumbfounded Wu Wei, Tang Zhou jokingly said: "Is it necessary to be so surprised? As a warlock, is it normal for me to be able to use close-up methods?"

"It is indeed normal!"

Wu Wei nodded over there, and then grabbed Tang Zhou's hand and pulled it violently again!

"I still don't give up. Now I have the melee ability of the ninth-level boutique level. Do you think you... ah!"

Tang Zhou didn't even finish his sentence when he felt an unimaginably terrifying force surge, and he was grabbed by Wu Wei directly.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Wei clenched his fist and punched him, directly distorting his face!

After it was over, Wu Wei grabbed his hand and smashed Tang Zhou around like a sandbag!

During the whole process, this Tang Zhou, who claimed to have the melee ability of the ninth-level boutique level, had no power to resist at all, and was immediately beaten by Wu Wei to the state of asking God.

Without the state of asking God, Wu Wei smashed Tang Zhou Warlock's small plastic body twice more, and all the bones in his body were broken, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, dying.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers were stunned.

No one expected this to be the case.

There was a big transformation just now, and Tang Zhou, who was arrogant and full of victories, was lying on the ground like a dead dog within a few seconds.

And Wu Wei squatted on the ground, patted the cheek of Tang Zhou who had no ability to resist: "Brother Tang, it's normal for you to have a little melee combat skills as a warlock. It's not too shocking to be able to defeat you at the ninth level with a seventh-level body, right?"

"puff!"

As soon as Wu Wei said this, Tang Zhou, who was already on the verge of death, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and fell into a coma!

Wu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Tang Zhou who was in a coma.

At this time, Wu Wei was actually a little hesitant to kill Tang Zhou directly, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

On the one hand, it is not good for the public.

After all, he was his senior brother, and on the other hand, Tang Zhou belonged to the Yellow Turban camp. Killing him was only a treasure chest at most, and there was no other benefit.

It would be great if this guy could be considerate and switch to the big man camp.

Wu Wei still wanted to know how much Yellow Turban contribution value he could get by beheading a ninth-level legend-quality giant.

Meanwhile, on the other side, above the attic.

Zhang Ning turned to look at Zhang Liang who was beside him: "Third Uncle, how are you doing? I'm a little junior, I'm okay!"

"Although it's a bit of a trick, but after all, it's a seventh-level body to face the ninth-level, and it's really a good talent to hide its flaws!

but! "

Zhang Liang turned to look at Zhang Ning: "Girl, what are you pushing him out for?"

Zhang Ning answered without hesitation: "I want him to be in charge of the Yellow Turban lineage, and I want to gather the power of the Yellow Turban lineage to train him!"

As soon as Zhang Ning said this, Zhang Liang was stunned.

After recovering for a while, he turned his head and looked at Wu Wei over there again. After focusing on the other side's face for a moment, Zhang Liang seemed to understand something.

"Girl, this child is indeed excellent, you can focus on training it, isn't it a little too much for you to say that you want to gather the power of the Yellow Turban?"

Zhang Liang didn't discuss the matter of letting Wu Wei take charge of the Yellow Turban lineage at all, because it was not worth discussing at all, and it was not even necessary to train Wu Wei with the power of the Yellow Turban.

Although Wu Wei showed good talent, Zhang Liang still felt that Wu Wei did not have the qualifications.

Regarding this, Zhang Ning just said indifferently: "He is the new owner of the Taiping Tianshu!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Liang was shocked!