Chapter 622: The Five-Dollar Plan
Let's hear it. Wang Zifeng also seemed to be a little interested and asked.
"My task now is to catch it. But the current Heavenly Realm Sect, except for the Pope, only Zhang Fei alone has the potential to defeat you. As long as we kill Zhang Fei, it's normal that we can't catch you. The Five Yuan High Priest said with a gleam in his eyes.
"Zhang Fei, do you mean the guy whose hands and feet were cut off by me?" Wang Zifeng asked.
"Yes. High Priest Zhang Fei showed valor in stopping you, and won the trust of the Pope, not only curing his hands and feet, but also giving him demonic potions. Although I have not heard of this potion, looking at the appearance of the Pope, this potion may not be weaker than the Elixir of the Gods. You must not look at Zhang Fei's guy with the same eyes as before. The Five Yuan High Priest said.
Wang Zifeng nodded and said, "Even if we succeed in killing Zhang Fei, you still haven't completed the task." ”
"Then it depends on my means. Just give me a reasonable excuse and I can always think of a way. The five-yuan high priest smiled.
Wang Zifeng blinked and asked, "Come back, how did you find me?"
"You should know that the Thousand Boat City Chamber of Commerce has a close relationship with the Boat Club, and I am a member of the Boat Club. The Five Yuan High Priest said.
Wang Zifeng looked at the five-yuan high priest and did not speak.
The Fifth Yuan Grand Priest originally wanted to wait for Wang Zifeng to ask, but he didn't expect to wait for his voice, so he had to continue: "I know that you left some things outside, so I asked the president of the Great Chamber of Commerce to help me check it, and sure enough, I found the record of your inventory, so I will wait for you here." ”
"It seems that the big chamber of commerce here doesn't take guests seriously anymore. I can't even do basic secrecy. Wang Zifeng said helplessly.
I was indeed a secret, and I didn't do a good job of camouflage when I was stocking at that time.
"Don't blame him, without him, we wouldn't have the cooperation we have now. The Five Yuan High Priest smiled, "You need my help now, and so do I." Without you, I couldn't kill Zhang Fei. Without me, you can't do without Thousand Boats. ”
"Is it? Your injuries don't need me to heal?" Wang Zifeng asked.
After speaking, he showed a sudden look again and said, "That's right." Since Lietian can heal Zhang Fei's hands and feet, it is not a problem to heal your injuries. So, you don't really need me that much. ”
What else did the Five Yuan High Priest want to say, Wang Zifeng had already appeared in front of him, slapped him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't you think it's a good idea to use me to kill Zhang Fei, lest he threaten your position, and then use Lietian to kill me and regain his trust?"
"Wang Zifeng, don't get me wrong. I definitely didn't mean that. The five-yuan high priest was a little flustered and hurriedly said.
Wang Zifeng didn't look at the Five Yuan Grand Priest, but looked at a corner next to him and said, "He said he didn't mean that, do you believe it?"
As Wang Zifeng's words fell, a cloud of black gas suddenly emerged from that corner, and a tall and strong man walked out of it.
This person is actually Zhang Fei.
When the Five Yuan High Priest saw Zhang Fei, his face suddenly changed greatly.
Obviously, Zhang Fei didn't just come here. The plan he wanted to assassinate Zhang Fei just now had obviously been heard by him.
Thinking about the consequences caused by this, even he has always been good at layout in chaos feels tricky.
Wang Zifeng's hand was still on his shoulder.
"Can you listen to this kind of food inside and outside?" Zhang Fei snorted coldly, looked at Wang Zifeng, and said, "Come back with me to see the Pope." ”
"He was planning to kill you just now, so you're not angry at all?" Wang Zifeng asked.
"Why should I be angry with a dead man?" Zhang Fei said coldly.
"Zhang Fei, don't get me wrong, it was just an expedient measure just now, I ......" The Five Yuan High Priest was about to explain, but suddenly looked at Wang Zifeng in dismay.
Wang Zifeng had already let go of the hand on his shoulder.
With the departure of Wang Zifeng's hand, it seemed that something also left the body of the Five Yuan High Priest, and a feeling of extreme weakness filled his body.
"Don't ......" The five-yuan high priest stretched out his hand to grab Wang Zifeng, but it was too late.
As soon as his feet went limp, he fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed uncontrollably. The more you stay, the more you get.
"Five yuan, you seem to think too smart about yourself. In the case that his own strength is inferior, he actually wants to please both sides, and both sides want to scheming. Actually, you're not as important as you think. Wang Zifeng said lightly.
"Help me......" The five-yuan high priest mustered up his last strength and asked Zhang Fei for help.
Zhang Fei didn't look at him, and said to Wang Zifeng: "You let the Pope lose a toy, just use yourself to compensate." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Fei had already grabbed Wang Zifeng with one hand.
The hand he stretched out instantly turned black, and a sticky black gas gushed out from above, and from time to time bubbles appeared and burst in the black gas, which looked very terrifying.
Wang Zifeng couldn't help but glance at Zhang Fei's hand a few more times, and stretched out one hand to hold Zhang Fei's arm.
Both of them used one hand, grappling and grabbing to block volleys, and in just a few seconds, they had already exchanged hundreds of rounds, and the silver metal warehouse was full of their changing figures.
When Zhang Fei used the Holy Son Elixir, he used the toxins in it to strengthen his body with all his might, and now he has fused the demon elixir, but he also retains this characteristic, and every move and style has an incomparable power, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Even if he is a martial arts master, in the face of his offensive, there are countless tricks to crack, but he can only be obediently captured by him. Because, his strength is just too great.
But Wang Zifeng's strength is not weaker than him at all, the body strengthening technique has reached the limit, so that he has a super strong body, every movement can condense a huge force, even if Zhang Fei has toxins to strengthen his body, he can't suppress him in strength.
The two fought each other purely with moves, but it was a result of half a catty and eight taels.
"Why don't you use the power of the Heavenly Elixir?" Zhang Fei asked suddenly.
"Why don't you use the power of the demon potion?" Wang Zifeng asked rhetorically.
"I'm already using it. Zhang Fei frowned and said, "If you don't use the power of the Heavenly Elixir, I'm going to win." ”
In the face of Zhang Fei's confident words, Wang Zifeng was as plain as water, and said, "Then you can try it." ”
"Fall for me. ”
Zhang Fei suddenly shouted angrily, and the black qi on his right arm surged.
Wang Zifeng only felt a strange smell surging from the tip of his nose, and when he smelled it carefully, it was an impressive stench.
Wang Zifeng's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retreated, only to find that there were suddenly more black stains on his body, as if he had just been splashed with ink.
That's where the weird smell came from.