Seeing someone walk in, Zhang Yan chuckled in his heart and realized that the situation was not good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If the person who came in was a member of the Storm Mercenary Group, it would be nothing, Zhang Yan believed that the other party would not embarrass himself. But if someone else walks in, then things are a little bit difficult. 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 seeing 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 suspended heart also let go of some of it. Although Wang Meng seems to be on the opposite side of himself, his strength is not very high, and he has been injured, at most he is similar to Lin Yue, and the matter has not yet reached the point where there is no way to recover.

However, "if you can have less trouble, you can have less trouble." With this in mind, Zhang Yan spoke: "Wang Meng, this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, can I ask you not to interfere in it? As long as you don't interfere, I Zhang Yan will definitely 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 tempting Wang Meng, Lin Yue's face changed, and she turned her head and was about to persuade Wang Meng not to believe Zhang Yan, but Wang Meng took the lead and spoke: "Do you want me to interfere and come in?" Wang Meng asked, with a smile on his face, as if his heart was moved. "Yes, yes, that's right, as long as you don't get involved. Seeing Wang Meng's reaction, although Zhang Yan was strange, it was not unacceptable, and immediately answered Wang Meng.

According to Zhang Yan's thoughts, Wang Meng should not have anything to do with Fengchen in the first place, but it is not clear why Wang Meng calls 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, then the reason why Wang Meng will regard himself as an enemy seems to be the only way to see injustice?

Mercenaries all need to live, especially Wang Meng, a mid-range mercenary in Fengyuan Town, even more so. Since it is not said that there is any deep friendship, Zhang Yan believes that it is quite likely that Wang Meng will ignore Lin Yuefengchen because of interests. Therefore, Zhang Yan is willing to spend more words to win Wang Meng.

"Sounds pretty good, but can you tell me, how will you thank me?" seemed to be really considering Zhang Yan's suggestion, and Wang Meng especially accentuated his tone in the six words of thanks. The savior who finally appeared seemed to be suspected of rebellion, and Lin Yue was also anxious.

"Well, Wang Meng, right? Don't believe what he said, as soon as this incident passes, he will be expelled from the Mercenary Guild immediately, and now he is just lying to you. Lin Yue was in a hurry and told this matter as well. According to Lin Yue's original thoughts, he had already said this, even if 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, I just have to watch from the sidelines, I don't have to do anything, and I may get benefits, I think this business is quite cost-effective." Wang Meng looked at Lin Yue with a look of interest and said, it seems that as long as Lin Yue can't give a satisfactory answer, he will 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 didn't seem to have any friendship with himself and Fengchen, since one party promised benefits, just let him watch from the side, and I am afraid that he would accept such a condition. 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, then 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 arrogantly and said.

Hearing Zhang Yan say that Fengchen was a little bastard, Wang Meng frowned, and a trace of suppressed anger flashed in his eyes.

"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 already a little unhappy, seeing Zhang Yan laughing arrogantly, Wang Meng didn't want to continue to play, 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, and before Zhang Yan could react, the other party had already stated his position.

"Brother Wang, why are you doing this? you can't get any benefits from helping them!" Zhang Yan still wanted to make some efforts, but Wang Meng interrupted him, so that he couldn't say any more: "Zhang Yan, you still don't want to waste your efforts. From the first words I said when I came in, my position was already clear, you were just wasting your efforts!"

It wasn't until this sentence came out that Zhang Yan completely woke up: Wang Meng was just playing with himself. It's ridiculous that I really fell for him, thinking that I could convince him. The result is just 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 slut, he will still feel angry in the face of this humiliation.

"Okay, good, you Wang Meng, since you have to go to the road of death, I Zhang Yan will not stop you. Zhang Yan trembled while saying this, not because of cold, not because of fear, but because of anger to the extreme, so he trembled. Now Zhang Yan, as long as he adds a little heat, it is enough to make him boil.

Angry to the extreme, Zhang Yan almost lost his mind, and now in Zhang Yan's heart, he can't remember any plans, all he thinks about is to tear the three people in front of him apart in order to relieve the resentment in his heart.

A flint fist attacked the king without warning, surprised by the speed at which Zhang Yan condensed his spiritual power, and barely saw Zhang Yan prepare, just rushed forward in this short period of time, and used a martial art. And looking at its might, it is definitely a real flint fist, not in vain.

"I hurt my left shoulder, and I can't stop such an attack. "My left shoulder was cut in the duel, and it's only been a while now, so naturally I can't use my left hand. had long expected such a scene, Wang Meng's right hand had already condensed the spiritual power, and he was waiting 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 emits a white light, which is the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Technique he has mastered, Yaoguang Fist.

Yaoguang Fist, in terms of its power, may be inferior to the intermediate martial arts of the Yellow Rank, but this martial art has two characteristics that are rare: first, since there is a light character in the name, the speed of this martial art cannot be too slow, in fact, in terms of shooting speed, it is even faster than Zhang Yan's Flint Fist. Second, since the name is Yaoguang, then this martial art is more of an auxiliary role, so what kind of assistance is it used? Zhang Yan soon tasted the bitterness.

The white light emitted was almost comparable to the sunlight, Zhang Yan almost couldn't even open his eyes, the flint fist lost its target after getting close to Wang Meng, and Zhang Yan, who couldn't see anything, could only wave his fist indiscriminately, but he couldn't touch Wang Meng at all.

"It works. Wang Meng said with some emotion. If he had changed his usual times, Zhang Yan would never 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, and 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 hit it. As long as he stretched out his hand, Wang Meng would be able to touch Zhang Yan. At this distance, there is no reason why Yaoguang Fist can't hit the opponent. Like a meteor crossing, the dazzling fist directly hit Zhang Yan's back, and directly blasted Zhang Yan, who was still waving his fist indiscriminately, to the wall.

It didn't hit a big hole, the walls here have been reinforced by prohibition, if the Yaoguang fist hits it directly, maybe it can make a hole, Zhang Yan hit it, but it can't be so powerful. Looking at Zhang Yan, who hit the wall and fell to the ground, still twitching his body, but struggling to stand up, Wang rushed forward.

There is absolutely no time for Zhang Yan to recover, if it weren't for Zhang Yan rushing up recklessly, Wang Meng would not have been able to hurt Zhang Yan so easily. In terms of real strength, Zhang Yan is even higher than Wang Meng in the realm, but in terms of combat experience, he is more or less inferior to 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, if you don't take advantage of the current moment to beat Zhang Yan and wait for Zhang Yan to fight back, 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 Huang-level superior 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 suddenly came to his senses.

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. Adjusting the attack range of the Broken Army Palm to the minimum, it is infinitely close to only a single point, and in this case, the power of 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 smashed his palm directly at the door and slapped it.

The attack can not be described as ruthless, the Huang-level superior martial arts are directly aimed at the most vulnerable and important face attack, if you are not careful, Zhang Yan will not say whether he will be killed on the spot, at least it is inevitable that he will be unrecognizable.

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 a realm cultivation that is almost not inferior to herself, and her combat experience is even far better than her opponent, if you don't fight seriously, it is almost impossible to win just by relying on a rampage.

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, his body has a reflex of the body, and the flint fist actually condensed at this moment, and a second before he was about to hit himself, he blocked in front of the other party and resolved the crisis in front of him.

"Huh?" 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, and 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 using the spiritual power of the quenching realm to use the Yellow Rank Superior Martial Arts is already a matter that requires all your strength, and Zhang Yan has to be surprised that he has completed it in such a short period of time twice.

"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 after being blocked by Zhang Yan.

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. From around the Flint Fist, a powerful force came in and hit him directly in the face.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but wonder, he had already blocked the attack, but he was still hurt, and even the degree of damage was far beyond his imagination, 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 did not faint directly because of this moment.

"Sure enough, it's more reliable to use this trick to get a yin person. Seeing that the broken army palm had received miraculous results, Wang Meng sighed with emotion while continuing his career of beating 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.

If someone sees this scene, they may wonder if there is such an unknown past between Wang Meng and Zhang Yan, and there is great hatred. You must know that in the cultivation world, there is such an unwritten rule: you can't hit someone in the face!

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