Chapter 34: The Meat Producer Meets the Butcher

He Li thought about it and found that what Qi Zhen said was right.

Because of the relationship between studying in school all the year round, it is still difficult for her mind to jump out of that mindset, and it is only now that she has an intuitive understanding of what kind of influence Qi Zhen will have on the company as the actual controller of the company.

The largest shareholder, this means that Qi Zhen herself has unparalleled control over the company, not to mention a small Liu Wenchao, whether it is the current Qi Zhen or the "Qi Zhen" in the original game before the team entered the game, he will definitely ensure his absolute control over the company.

So the reason why Qi Zhen made herself so embarrassed, and even lived in such a shabby inn, hiding every day for fear of being discovered by others, and when she showed all her state, she could only act for others.

"In order to fish me out, you are really unscrupulous." Zhang Benzhiwen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This time it was planted in your hands, not wronged." ”

"So all you do is to deceive him?" He Li looked at Qi Zhen's face, and a fear rose in her heart.

As simple as her, she couldn't imagine that Qi Zhen would hide so many things from them from beginning to end, and the reason was just that she doubted Zhang Zhiwen's identity.

"I'll admit that I value the unity of the team, but don't overestimate your importance, it won't take me that much effort to deal with you." Qi Zhen shook her head at him.

"Then what are you planning for so much?" Zhang Benzhiwen asked with a frown.

"That's not something you should care about." Qi Zhen didn't explain more, but nodded at Zaka after saying this.

Zhang Benzhiwen's pupils shrank, of course he knew that he couldn't defeat Qi Zhen and Xhaka together, so he shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, you know that if you kill your teammates, then all the enhanced attributes will be cleared and seamlessly transferred to the next game, right!?" ”

Qi Zhen smiled: "Of course I know, that's why you relaxed and said so much just when I invited Xhaka into the team, because you expected that I wouldn't dare to kill you after Zaka joined the team, didn't you?" ”

was exposed by Qi Zhen's thoughts, Zhang Benzhiwen did not have any annoyed and angry expression, but had a faint pride, but after Qi Zhen finished the next sentence, his expression instantly collapsed.

"So I didn't let Xhaka choose to agree just now." Qi Zhen said as a matter of course.

Zhang Benzhiwen, who was angry with this sentence, almost vomited blood, and it was at this time that he realized that the reason why Qi Zhen did that was precisely so that he could unload his defenses.

This man's calculations are really terrible.

"Let's do it, after killing him, even if you enter the squad, you must know that there are many opportunities to kill people in the future, and you must get used to using your ability to protect yourself and the other teammates in the squad." Qi Zhen's voice sounded in Zaka's heart.

Xhaka nodded resolutely.

For the first time, he used his newfound abilities to fight, and although he had participated in a coup d'Γ©tat, the skirmish of hiding behind cover was far from comparable to the hand-to-hand combat of today.

Modern warfare may be brutal, but modern high-tech warfare is more accurate than cruelty, and the aura of tragedy has faded a lot.

Qi Zhen had thought of using his writing wheel eye to make Zhang Benzhiwen fall into illusion, and then Zaka would give him the final fatal blow, after all, Qi Zhen has always been used to strangling all accidents in the cradle.

It's a pity that Zhang Benzhiwen is really not stupid, he refuses to look at his eyes from the beginning to the present, resulting in him being a little helpless, Qi Zhen himself is affected by attribute strengthening, and even the spiritual impact that can be easily used before is difficult to release.

After pondering for a while, he had to let Xhaka go on his own.

Qi Zhen is not too worried about Xhaka's ability, with his recovery ability and tissue regeneration ability, coupled with the stop-and-go strengthening of himself along the way, it is still difficult for Zhang Benzhiwen to kill him.

And the most important point is that Qi Zhen also wants to see what kind of extent Xhaka can go, which will greatly affect his thinking about Zaka's career development and attribute distribution after Zhaka, and on the other hand, it is the positioning of this person in the team.

Qi Zhen said to Zhang Benzhiwen: "That's it, as long as you can kill him, I will not only not blame you for what happened before, but also hand over the captain to you, and this team will be yours in the future, how about it?" ”

This is a naked conspiracy, Qi Zhen can't be so kind to hand over the captaincy to himself, then there is only one possibility, that is, he has a strong self-confidence, and he will never defeat Xhaka.

Zhang Benzhiwen showed a strange smile at this time, he pushed the round glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly: "I'm also a veteran player who has participated in a few games, aren't you really worried about me having any abilities that you didn't expect?" ”

Qi Zhen also smiled: "I know you will definitely have a trick to press the bottom of the box, but isn't this interesting and more exciting?" ”

"You let this little doll who has been strengthened for less than two days fight me, you are going to miscalculate." Zhang Benzhiwen said.

"You just said that you didn't mix well in the original squad, I thought what you said was true."

Qi Zhen pretended to be annoyed and said, and then his expression became serious: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start." ”

As Qi Zhen's words fell, Zaka's body rushed towards Zhang Benzhiwen like a sharp sword.

Qi Zhen's writing wheel eyes opened instantly, carefully observing every movement of the two.

Zhang Benzhiwen's reaction speed was obviously faster than Qi Zhen imagined, in the process of Zaka's approach, his hands became palm knives, and the palms of his hands were slowly wrapped in a light blue air blade, the sawtooth around the air blade trembled rapidly, and Qi Zhen could feel the sharp breath even if he was far away.

"Something." Qi Zhen said secretly.

He Li came to Qi Zhen's side, slightly behind him by two positions, and didn't dare to get too close to him.

In her heart, no one is worthy of complete trust now, but it seems that it is still safer behind Qi Zhen.

In the process of moving at high speed, Zaka squirted out several flesh thorns on his hands as he had just done, and shot out towards Zhang Benzhiwen at an extremely fast speed!

Zhang Benzhiwen's eyes flashed, and he dodged the surprise attack of those flesh thorns at the moment when he couldn't make a move, and then the palm knife gently slashed through those muscle tissues, and after a few brushes, those meat thorns that had lost the support of their mother fell to the ground, and they lost their vitality after a few flicks.

Zhang Benzhiwen was not satisfied with cutting off a few meat thorns, his body continued to bully and progress, and under the cutting of melons and vegetables all the way, the tissues that emerged from Zaka's hands became a section in mid-air, and the meat thorns at the beginning suffered the same fate.

Only a few [ ] seconds passed, and you can imagine how fast the two of them fought.

"Xhaka's ability seems to be just restrained by Zhang Benzhiwen." Qi Zhen muttered to herself.

"What did you say?" He Li behind him asked.

Qi Zhen just shook her head.

In fact, his judgment was correct, if Xhaka's ability is to create new muscle tissue and mimic it to hurt people, then Zhang Benzhiwen's ability is to turn his hands into scalpels.

The meat producer met the butcher, and nothing was more bitter than the situation Xhaka faced.

Obviously, Xhaka also learned the opponent's ability through this tentative attack, so he no longer shot those meaningless flesh thorns, but was ready to win or lose in close combat with Zhang Benzhiwen.

Zaka and Zhang Benzhiwen walked in the opposite direction, so the distance between the two became zero almost instantly, and a wave of qi immediately erupted from between the two.

Rumble!

The sound of the waves could not hide the sound of the crashing bells.

Zhang Benzhiwen's qi blade was still trembling at high speed, and a dark red shield appeared between the two of them at some point, and it was slowly cut under the qi blade at this time, and a dark red liquid slowly flowed from it.

Zaka's face remained unchanged when he was hiding behind the shield, and a fleshy thorn dozens of centimeters long suddenly appeared above his knee, like a rhinoceros horn, and suddenly pushed towards Zhang Benzhiwen!

Zhang Benzhiwen did not panic at all, easily dodged this insidious knee impact, and with a slight wipe of his free hand, the flesh thorn was cut into two sections, and the part that left Zaka's body could no longer remain hard, and fell to the ground weakly.

Zaka's five fingers became claws, not the claws of the eagle's claws, but the claws of the chicken's claws, and the musculature of his right hand instantly proliferated, turning into a javelin of a drill, and pierced towards Zhang Benzhiwen.

Zhang Benzhiwen seemed to be able to anticipate Xhaka's attack in advance, and still calmly dodged Xhaka's stabbing attack, and the hand that originally cut off the horns of Xhaka's knee went up, and cut off Xhaka's javelin along the way.

Zaka's face finally showed a hint of pain, which Qi Zhen keenly observed.

These tissues are still part of Zaka's body, and although they don't hurt like the main body, they still cause him a lot of pain.

At this time, Zaka's "shield" seemed to be about to be cut by the qi blade in Zhang Benzhiwen's hand, and there was a trace of anxiety on his face.

And Zhang Benzhiwen's face was full of smirks, as if he was already victorious.

At this moment, the shield that was about to be split in half by Zhang Benzhiwen suddenly began to grow muscle tissue at the fracture, wrapping Zhang Benzhiwen's qi blade with lightning speed and not covering his ears in a hurry, and naturally wrapped his hand.