Seeing someone walk in, Zhang Yan chuckled in his heart and realized that the situation was not good. , If the person who came in was a mercenary of the Storm Mercenary Group, then there was nothing, Zhang Yan believed that the other party would not embarrass himself, but would be his helper.
But if someone else walks in, it's a little bit of a problem.
Hearing what Wang Meng said after entering the door, Zhang Yan understood: Wang Meng is likely to be his enemy.
Because that sentence was said by Wang Meng in the face of Zhang Yan after noticing Fengchen and Lin Yue.
Zhang Yan knows Wang Meng, after all, as the person in charge of the arena, it is not enough to say that the competition has just ended, and the appearance of the contestants has been forgotten.
Seeing that the person who came was Wang Meng, Zhang Yan's originally nervous heart was also a little relieved.
Although it seems that he is standing on the opposite side of himself, Wang Meng's strength is not very high, and in the previous battle, he has been injured, at most he is about the same as Lin Yue, so in this way, in the situation of one against two, things have not reached the point where there is no way to recover at all.
However, "less trouble, less trouble."
With this in mind, Zhang Yan said: "Wang Meng, this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, can I ask you not to interfere as long as you are willing to let go, I will thank you afterwards."
The meaning of this thank you is too obvious, Zhang Yan thinks that Wang Meng has no reason not to understand what he means, but how Wang Meng will answer is still up for debate.
Hearing Zhang Yan and Wang Meng, Lin Yue's face changed, her heart sank, and she turned her head and was about to persuade Wang Meng not to believe Zhang Yan's words, but Wang Meng took the first step and said, "Do you want me not to interfere in the middle" Wang Meng asked, but his face showed a weird smile, his eyes flickered, and his heart seemed to be moved.
"Yes, yes, that's right, as long as you don't interfere with it, you don't have to do anything."
Seeing Wang Meng's reaction, although Zhang Yan was strange, it was not unacceptable, and immediately replied.
According to Zhang Yan's thoughts, Wang Meng should not have anything to do with Fengchen, but it is not clear why Wang Meng called Fengchen a little brother.
As for Lin Yue, it is impossible for Wang Meng to say that he doesn't know him, but there is a Ling Yun interfering, and it is impossible for Wang Meng to be good friends with Lin Yue.
Since there is no friendship, the reason why Wang Meng will regard himself as an enemy seems to be the only reason for seeing unevenness Mercenaries all need to live, especially Wang Meng, who is only a mercenary at the level of travel in Fengyuan Town, even more so.
Since it is not said that there is any deep friendship, Zhang Yan believes that it is quite possible that Wang Meng will ignore Lin Yuefengchen because of his personal interests.
Therefore, Zhang Yan is willing to spend more words to win Wang Meng's inaction, so as to facilitate his own actions.
"Sounds pretty good, but can you tell me, how will you thank me well" It seems that he is really considering Zhang Yan's suggestion, Wang Meng is thanking him for six words, especially accentuating his tone, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, he looks like a villain.
Seeing that the savior who finally appeared, but seemed to be suspected of rebellion, Lin Yue was also anxious.
"That, Wang Meng, don't believe what he said, as soon as this matter is over, he will be expelled from the Mercenary Guild immediately, and what he is saying now is just lying to you."
Lin Yue was in a hurry, so she could only grasp this straw.
According to Lin Yue's original thoughts, he had already said this, Wang Meng didn't fully believe in himself, at least he would be skeptical.
But what Lin Yue didn't expect was that Wang Meng said something like that, leaving him speechless.
"But according to what he said, as long as I watch from the sidelines, I don't have to do anything, and I may still get benefits, I think this business is quite cost-effective."
Wang Meng looked at Lin Yue with a look of interest and said, the emotion in his eyes made Lin Yue scared and slightly hostile, it seemed that as long as Lin Yue couldn't give a satisfactory answer, he would really stand aside and watch the play according to what Zhang Yan said.
"You" Wang Meng's words made Lin Yue not know how to answer for a while, putting aside his personal position, Wang Meng and himself still have wind and dust, and it seems that there is no friendship, since one party has promised benefits, just let him watch from the side, and I am afraid that he will accept such conditions.
Thinking of this, Lin Yue suddenly didn't know how to persuade Wang Meng.
"Haha, Brother Wang is really a reasonable person, don't listen to this woman's nonsense, as long as I can dedicate her and the little bastard behind her to Grand Master Ling Feng Ling, when the time comes, the Storm Mercenary Group will naturally open the door for me, how can I not come up with something to thank Brother Wang" Hearing Wang Meng say this, Zhang Yan was completely relieved, and looked at Lin Yue rampantly and said.
Hearing Zhang Yan say that Fengchen was a little mongrel, Wang Meng frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.
"It's just that, I'm such a cheap person, the more you don't let me do anything, the more I want to do something," was a little unhappy, but seeing Zhang Yan laughing arrogantly, Wang Meng didn't want to continue to play with it, and said: "So, Brother Zhang, oh no, Zhang Yan, I'm sorry, I will never help you in this matter." ” Wang Meng said very plainly, so plain that Zhang Yan and Lin Yue thought that there was something wrong with their ears.
The words before and after did not mean the same thing at all, Zhang Yan had not reacted yet, and the other party had already stated his position.
"Brother Wang, why do you bother to help them, you can't get any benefits at all, and you will offend me" Zhang Yan still wanted to make some efforts, but Wang Meng interrupted him, so that he couldn't talk anymore: "Zhang Yan, you still don't want to waste your efforts."
From the first thing I said when I came in, my position was clear, you were just wasting your efforts."
It wasn't until this sentence came out that Zhang Yan completely woke up: Wang Meng, those so-called expressions were just disguises, and they were just playing with themselves.
It's ridiculous that he did what he did, thinking that he could convince him, but he didn't notice the details that were already there.
The result can only be his own beautiful fantasy, and the other party has never really considered this matter from beginning to end.
This is undoubtedly a kind of humiliation, even if Zhang Yan is a jiànrén, he will still feel angry in the face of this humiliation.
"Okay, good, you Wang Meng, since you have to go to death, I won't stop you."
Zhang Yan's voice trembled, not because he felt cold, nor because he was afraid, but simple, just because he was angry to the extreme, he trembled.
Now Zhang Yan is like a pot of boiling water, as long as he adds a little heat, it will boil.
Angry to the extreme, Zhang Yan almost lost his mind, at this moment, Zhang Yan's heart can no longer remember any plan, what he thinks, does, and expects, only by tearing the three people in front of him apart, can he relieve the resentment in his heart.
A flint fist, like a huge fireball, attacked the king without warning, surprised by the speed at which Zhang Yan condensed his spiritual power, and almost didn't see Zhang Yan prepare, just rushed forward in this short period of time, and a martial art was used.
And looking at its might, it is definitely a real flint fist, not in vain.
"I'm injured in the left shoulder, and I can't stop such an attack."
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The left shoulder was cut in the duel, and it has only been a while now, so naturally it has not healed yet, and he can't use his left hand. had expected such a scene, Wang Meng's right hand secretly condensed his spiritual power, and waited for Zhang Yan to be provoked by himself, so that he could give him a head-on blow.
But now there is no chance to strike head-on, Wang Meng's right hand emitted a brilliant white light, like the light of the rising sun, dazzling and dazzling, it is the yellow class martial art he has mastered, Yaoguang Fist.
Yaoguang Fist, in terms of its power, may be inferior in the Yellow Class martial arts, but this martial art is rare to have two characteristics: first, since there is a light character in the name, the speed of this martial art cannot be too slow, the fact is that the speed of the shot, even Zhang Yan's Flint Fist is faster.
Second, since the name is Yaoguang, then this martial art is more of an auxiliary role, so what kind of auxiliary is it used Zhang Yan quickly tasted the bitterness.
The white light emitted can almost compete with the sun and the moon, being irradiated by such a light at close range, caught off guard, Zhang Yan almost couldn't even open his eyes, after the flint fist approached Wang Meng, he unexpectedly lost his target, Zhang Yan, who couldn't see anything, could only wave his fist indiscriminately, but he couldn't touch Wang Meng at all.
"It really works."
Wang Meng said with some emotion.
If it were normal times, Zhang Yan would definitely not have suffered the loss of Yaoguang Fist so easily, all because he was provoked by Wang Meng before, so he lost his basic judgment and was played with by Wang Meng in the palm of his hand.
Zhang Yan couldn't see his surroundings clearly for the time being, Wang Meng would not let go of this good opportunity, he was not a cultivator of the Condensation Realm, and the induction power without divine consciousness was almost equal to nothing.
Wang Meng swaggered behind Zhang Yan like this, but he was not even noticed by Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan was still waving his fists in place, although he sometimes brushed in front of Wang Meng, but he was also able to easily dodge the past.
"At this distance, there's no reason why you can't fight."
As long as he stretched out his hand, Wang Meng could touch Zhang Yan.
At this distance, there is no reason why Yaoguang Fist can't beat the other party.
Like a meteor passing by, the dazzling fist directly hit Zhang Yan's back, and directly blasted Zhang Yan, who was still waving his fist indiscriminately, into the wall, shaking the solid stone wall into several cracks. didn't hit a big hole, the walls here have been reinforced by prohibition, if the dazzling fist is directly hit in the face, maybe it can make a hole, Zhang Yan hit the face, but it can't be so powerful.
Looking at Zhang Yan, who crashed into the wall and fell to the ground, still twitching his body, but struggling to stand up, Wang Meng did not stop and rushed forward.
There is absolutely no time to let Zhang Yan recover, if it weren't for Zhang Yan's reckless rushing, Wang Meng would not have been able to hurt Zhang Yan so easily.
If it is about real strength, Zhang Yan is even higher in the realm and even Wang Meng, but in terms of combat experience, he is more or less than Wang Meng.
But now, Wang Meng is still injured, and if he really wants to fight, Wang Meng may not be able to defeat Zhang Yan.
Therefore, this kind of beating of the water dog is a must, don't take advantage of the moment to beat Zhang Yan to cripple, and wait until Zhang Yan counterattacks, then I don't know what will happen.
After making a decision, Wang Meng is no longer using the Dazzling Fist this time, after all, it is only an auxiliary attack martial art, and when it comes to aggressiveness, Wang Meng has other martial arts that can be used.
The first thing that comes to mind is to break the army's palm.
Breaking the army's palm, the yellow class martial arts, one palm is shot, and the power can break the army.
The introduction of this martial art is extremely short, even when Wang Meng was practicing this martial art, he didn't really understand what this force could break the army meant, until this martial art was completely cultivated, Wang Meng made everything clear.
The Broken Palm is not intended for a single point attack, it can be an area attack, but this range can be manipulated.
It should be the most appropriate to describe this martial art with a face attack.
If you shoot it with one palm, the power of the broken army palm will also change depending on the range selected.
Adjust the attack range of the Broken Army Palm to the minimum, which is infinitely close to only a single point, and in this case, the Broken Army Palm is much stronger than other martial arts of the same level.
Poor Zhang Yan had just stood up, and before he could react to what was happening, he was copied in front of him by Wang Meng, and with a move, he aimed his palm directly at the door and slapped it fiercely.
It can be said that the attack is not ruthless, the yellow class martial arts, directly aimed at the most vulnerable, but also the most important face to attack, one is not careful, Zhang Yan does not say whether he will be shot to death on the spot, at least it is inevitable that he will be unrecognizable, but Wang Meng did not hesitate at all.
Of course, this is all based on the fact that Zhang Yan was slapped by this palm.
Originally, there was a flash of light in front of him, and then he couldn't see anything in front of him, and it didn't take long for someone to punch him hard behind him, and the powerful force directly blasted the whole person away.
Then he hit the wall, and after a while, Zhang Yan felt that his whole body began to ache.
Zhang Yan wanted to scold his mother very much, but after being beaten by such a fat beating, he also sobered up: now is not the time to scold his mother.
This time, the opponent is not Lin Yue's woman, it is an opponent whose realm cultivation is almost not inferior to herself, and her combat experience is even far better than her own, if you don't fight seriously, it is almost impossible to win just by rampage with a force.
Thinking about all this was only in his mind for a moment, and the next second Zhang Yan stood up tremblingly, and was about to look at Wang Meng, when he confirmed the other party's movements, a strong wind came from the front, Zhang Yan looked at it, but it was a palm that condensed spiritual power and was so white that it was a little terrifying.
"It must be blocked" This is Zhang Yan's subconscious reaction, the body has a reflex of the body, and the flint fist is condensed at this moment, and the second before the broken military palm wants to hit him, he blocked in front of the other party and resolved the crisis in front of him.
The two strong forces collided violently, and unexpectedly tied each other, and neither side could help the other.
"Hmm" Zhang Yan's blocking was beyond Wang Meng's expectations, he was able to react so quickly, and even used martial arts to resist in such a short period of time, which even made Wang Meng have an illusion: The person who was fighting with him in front of him was not Zhang Yan at all, but another experienced mercenary.
You must know that it is already a matter of going all out to condense spiritual power in the realm of quenching the body to use the Yellow Class martial arts, and Zhang Yan has completed it twice in a row in such a short period of time, which has to be amazing.
"Luckily, I was prepared."
Although he was taken aback, Wang Meng also made corresponding preparations, it is better to say that the reason why he wanted to use the broken army palm was to be able to save the situation in time after being blocked by Zhang Yan, so as not to lose his original advantage.
In the next second, under Wang Meng's adjustment, the attack range of the broken army palm was directly doubled.
Zhang Yan looked at Wang Meng dumbfounded, and he hadn't figured out why the attack, which was originally evenly matched, was greatly reduced in the next second. was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly, around the flint fist, a strong impact force slammed in, directly ordered his own face door, as if he was directly smashed by the iron door, Zhang Yan was killed by the palm of the broken army, and hit the sky full of stars.
Is this the palm wind Zhang Yan couldn't help but wonder, obviously he had blocked the attack, but he was still hurt, and even the degree of damage was far greater than he imagined, the whole person was hit by this move, and his mind was empty in an instant, Zhang Yan's whole person retreated, and he retreated several steps in a row before he stabilized his footsteps, and he didn't pass out directly because of this moment.
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"Sure enough, it's more reliable to use this trick to bring Yin people."
Seeing that the broken army palm was effective, Wang Meng sighed that the routine won the hearts of the people, and continued his career of beating the water dogs.
Approaching Zhang Yan, he definitely didn't give Zhang Yan any time to prepare, Wang Meng continued to face Zhang Yan's face, which had nothing to do with Xiaobai's face, and launched an offensive to his heart's content
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