Chapter 30: Encounters II

Anyone who has just left the room and is stopped by someone they don't know and asks some rude questions will instinctively feel unhappy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But when He Zheng faced this situation, after quietly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, not only did he not get angry, but opened the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "This uncle, I just pushed up in the room for too long and was a little tired, so I went out for a walk." ”

"Oh, yes. The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, as if smiling, and turned to leave without asking.

Standing all the time, watching the middle-aged man leave his field of vision, He Zheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, there can be such a terrifying person. He Zheng whispered to himself.

Since discovering that he has the ability to detect attribute values, this ability is often used by He Zheng instinctively to observe others, but in the past few years, He Zheng has met some ordinary people, even if they are some martial arts students, even those with a single attribute of more than 0.2 are very few, not to mention that they are all masters with question marks like their masters, if it were not for participating in this martial arts event, He Zheng estimated that it would be difficult for him to see the second attribute value in a short period of time.

And participated in this grand event, just before entering, He Zheng saw two masters who he couldn't see through at all, and even during the day, in the crowded crowd, He Zheng found several masters who he couldn't see clearly.

These He Zheng didn't think it was so strange, after all, it was a martial arts event, and it was normal for some masters with the same level as their master to appear, but just now, He Zheng just subconsciously wanted to see the strength of this passerby who was passing by, but when he concentrated on it, it was different from before, the attribute data that was originally presented in his heart did not appear at all this time, not even a question mark display, but a cloud of darkness.

And after He Zheng sensed that darkness, a bottomless, abyss-like dark feeling enveloped him, as if to devour it, of course, everything was just a moment, like an illusion, but the feeling at that moment made He Zheng break out in a cold sweat, and an instinctive fear made him unable to control his trembling hands.

I have never encountered a situation where I just used my greatest reliance in this world to try to observe others, but I encountered such a situation.

He Zheng naturally instinctively felt scared.

At least needless to say, the strength of the middle-aged man who seemed to be smiling was extremely terrifying, and he should be stronger than his master, as for how much stronger, it was not something that a martial artist of He Zheng's level could speculate about now.

What He Zheng didn't know was that when the middle-aged man left, he touched his chin and smiled as he walked.

"Interesting, is it some kind of secret method? But that kid doesn't seem to be even a borderliner, he shouldn't be able to use the secret method, but he can secretly contact me in some way, if that kid wasn't too weak, I'd still think it was those flies. ”

He Zheng didn't know that because of his weak strength, he escaped a crisis.

He Zheng hurriedly walked to the venue of the competition, and found that his little senior sister was drinking the free juice provided by the venue at this time, and it was still cold, which seemed extremely comfortable.

seemed to feel He Zheng's arrival, and when He Zheng just walked behind the little senior sister, the little sister Shi Qianqian turned her head, but she was stunned, because He Zheng's face was not very good at this time, and it seemed to be worse than losing the game before.

"It's okay, junior brother. As a senior sister, although she was younger than the other party, Shi Qianqian still asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just here to watch the jousting and relax. He Zheng said a little unnaturally, originally he planned to say hello to Shi Qianqian and go back to the room to cultivate, but after meeting the kind of thing before, He Zheng was not in a hurry to go back, he was afraid that he would meet the person before, even if the possibility of going back to meet was very low.

In He Zheng's heart, the little senior sister Shi Qianqian, a person who can only see part of the attributes, belongs to the little master, and the person who observes the attributes are all question marks is the big master, as for the person he just met, He Zheng marked the word monster in his heart, which belongs to the existence that He Zheng definitely does not want to provoke.

"Would you like to drink some?" the childish voice pulled He Zheng back to his senses, only to see Shi Qianqian holding up the orange juice in his hand and asking.

I saw that in the tall glass held by the girl Lori, half of the juice had been drunk, and a very faint lip print could be seen on the edge of the cup at this time.

Suddenly, He Zheng felt a little thirsty.

"That's not good. He Zheng thought about whether men and women could kiss or not, and thought that his little senior sister was only less than fifteen years old, maybe he didn't mind, and then reached over to take the cup.

But what I didn't expect was that He Zheng stretched out one hand in the air, Shi Qianqian took the cup to avoid He Zheng's claws, and then glared at He Zheng, "What are you doing?"

"Eh, senior sister, didn't you say to give me a drink?" Although He Zheng thought that he might have misunderstood, he still asked so, otherwise it would not be good to be regarded as deliberately taking advantage of himself.

"I'm just asking if you want juice, there's one over there, get it yourself, huh. Shi Qianqian pouted and pointed out the direction to He Zheng.

Next, after He Zheng got a glass of juice, he sat next to Shi Qianqian and watched the competition silently, the second round of the competition was more intense than the first round, and He Zheng found no less than thirty martial artists with an average attribute value of 0.4 on the road under careful observation.

Thinking of the fight between himself and that young man, he was not even an opponent of that young man, and in the face of these attribute values that surpassed his own, it was estimated that he was even worse.

After the second round, it was 5 p.m., and the third round started at 7 p.m.

With such tight intervals, no more than five hours of recuperation between rounds meant that once you were in a fight, you were too injured to fight again.

Relatively speaking, those with strong background, sufficient financial resources, and good enough wound medicine for recuperation, so that the advantages will be greater. He Zheng thought, maybe the short time for rest and adjustment is not only a test of strength to a certain extent, but also a test of its background and financial resources, no, it should be said that the rules are deliberately biased towards the more wealthy and powerful.

"Senior brother, your luck is really bad, that kid can at least rank in the top ten in the youth group, otherwise maybe you can participate in a few more rounds of martial arts competitions. Just as He Zheng was thinking, Shi Qianqian, the little senior sister beside him, suddenly sighed.

"Hmm, senior sister is saying that the strength of the young man I met is enough to enter the top ten in the youth group?" He Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked a little strangely, you know, this is different from what he observed.