The first thing Wu Chen and Wu Lan said before they came to Zhang Heng was: "Wu Gui, follow me." When Wu Chen said this, his tone was very strong, like an order, and after saying that, he turned around and left with Wu Lan.

However, after taking two steps, he didn't feel Zhang Heng catching up, and then, he turned around suspiciously, only to see Zhang Heng standing in the same place, smiling slightly mockingly, and he was suddenly furious: "Wugui, what are you doing, why don't you follow?"

Isn't this Ugui scared? No, isn't he very rigid?

Moreover, he knew that Ugui's true strength was not weaker than him, and there was no reason to be afraid.

When Zhang Heng saw this scene, his face was full of disgust, and two words squeezed out of his mouth, "Stupid." ”

When the others saw Zhang Heng's reaction, they wanted to laugh again, but considering Wu Chen's obscenity, they didn't dare to laugh out loud, and at this moment, they were very uncomfortable.

"Wugui, I asked you to go with me, didn't you hear?" Wu Chen spoke again, he thought that Zhang Heng didn't hear it.

Zhang Heng said coldly: "Why do you ask me to go with you, I have to go with you?" ”

It's too sandy. I really don't know, with his IQ, how he lived so big.

"You. Uchen was furious, but what Ugui said was right, why did he let others go with him, others had to go with him, so he changed his rhetoric. "Ugui, it's a man who follows. ”

However, I thought that after saying this, Zhang Heng would follow, but Zhang Heng caught him again, "Does it have anything to do with whether I am a man or not?" You are such a fool, instead of bothering with me here, it is better to take more medicine and cure your head. ”

After saying this, Zhang Heng ignored everyone's reactions, turned around and left, this Wuchen's IQ is too low, it's really boring to talk nonsense with him.

Moreover, Zhang Heng could see that the little fat man Wu Ming was definitely not that Wu Ming's opponent, plus that Wu Ming's expression was fierce and abnormal, that is to say, he might be ruthless in the fight, and now, Wu Ming and Wu Ming went to the competition platform, if Zhang Heng went late, the black attack might have a problem.

At this moment, Wu Chen's face was extremely ugly, he originally thought that the reason why Ugui didn't report that matter to the family was to get a little benefit from him, so he thought about following Ugui to find a place to talk, ask Ugui what he wanted, if it wasn't too much, he would try to be satisfied.

It would be the best if that matter could be kept private, but I didn't expect that Ugui didn't give him face at all, and even made him ugly again.

But at the moment, he can't do anything, because, Ugui has already gone far.

For a while, he couldn't figure out what Ugui meant.

If Ugui wants revenge, he can just report it to the family.

However, it has been more than ten days, and Ugui has not said anything.

What exactly does he mean?

"Look at it, you're very idle, aren't you!" Feeling the strangeness in the eyes of the people around him, Wu Chen scolded coldly.

He was not only a genius of the ninth order of the Returning Ruins, but also the grandson of the Great Elder, so he had some prestige, and although everyone was angry for a while, they didn't dare to refute it, and they all scattered in all directions.

Most of the people went to the arena.

Although most of them don't need to challenge others, and they are not challenged by others, it is still very helpful for them to watch the battles of the geniuses in the clan.

The arena is a very wide venue, just like this martial arts arena, but the martial arts arena is a place for the disciples to collectively learn the exercises, and the arena is a place where more than a dozen high platforms are set up, which is used for the disciples to compare with each other.

When Zhang Heng came here, it was already crowded with many young disciples of the Wu tribe, and there were disciples fighting on more than a dozen competition platforms.

Some have just begun to salute, some have already reached the white-hot stage, and some have already ended the battle with too much difference in strength.

And the people watching the battle below were all hooked.

As soon as he came here, Zhang Heng caught a glimpse of the black attack standing on the fighting platform.

Because Wu Shu usually treats people well and makes a wide range of friends, there are still some people who really care about him, so he has the most people under the ring.

At this moment, the battle between him and Na Wuming had just begun, and after testing each other for a while, they each retreated and stood on both sides of the fighting platform.

After Zhang Heng came to this competition stage, he also watched attentively, trying to write down every detail, although the strength of these two people is not necessarily as strong as him, but this is the first competition Zhang Heng has seen in the Wu tribe, so all the processes must be recorded. It's good for him tomorrow.

(When he first came to the Wu tribe, Zhang Heng saw Wu Gui and Wu Chen fighting, but at that time, the two were life and death, so they definitely didn't pay attention to the "etiquette" thing.) )

"Wu Zhen, I didn't expect you, you still have some strength!" At this moment, Wu Ming on the competition platform couldn't help but praise, this little fat man Wu Zhen usually plays around with them, but he didn't expect that he would put in such a big effort behind his back, although this little fat man has just been promoted to the seventh order of the Ruins Realm, his strength is stronger than some of the monks he has defeated.

Although he was praising the black attack, everyone could hear that his words were full of disdain.

"Wuming, don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, if you're afraid, leave quickly. Wu said coldly. He knew that he was going to lose no matter what, but he couldn't lose his momentum.

Hearing Wu Zhen's words, Wu Ming's face was full of sneers, "I didn't expect you to be angry like a little fat man?" However, it is useless to just be angry. ”

At this time, Wu Ming glanced at Ugui who was watching the game in the audience, as well as Wuchen and Ulan, who had just arrived, and thought to himself that the opportunity for him to perform had come.

Originally, he still wanted to play slowly with this little fat man and torture him slowly, but if he used all his strength at once to knock this little fat man down in an instant, then Wu Chen would definitely be greatly appreciated, and Wu Gui would naturally have a dull face.

So, he made up his mind at once.

The next moment, Wu Ming's hands turned into claws, and then the palms of his hands were facing downward, stretching out to the left and right respectively, and when he turned his hands up, two identical short knives had appeared between his hands.

Feeling the cold breath coming from the two knives, Zhang Heng's heart was cold, and then he said to Wu Zhen: "Wu Zhen, come down, you are not his opponent." ”

At this moment, Wu Ming is also extremely struggling, he has been with this Wu Ming for a while before, and naturally knows that this Wu Ming's fighting style, Wu Ming used these two short knives, which means that he used all his strength.

Originally, the black attack still wanted to fight desperately, more or less for some light, although he couldn't win, but he wouldn't lose too ugly.

However, he didn't expect that Wu Ming would use all his strength as soon as he came up.

At this moment, his eyes kept beating, his hands were clenched and relaxed, he was a smart man and knew how to choose. Then, Wu Zhu said coldly: "I recognize ......"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Ming's hands constantly changing, and his body was killing at a very fast speed, he had a majestic momentum, and in a hurry, Wu Ming could only luck the strength of his whole body, and crossed his hands in front of him, forming an energy shield, forcibly resisting.

However, that Wu Ming used all his strength, and Wu Ming had already given up resisting just now, and he couldn't raise much aura at this moment.

Moreover, Wu Ming's blow was profound, even if Wu Ming used all his strength, he might not be able to resist it.

The next moment, Wu Ming's figure had already appeared in front of Wu Strike, and then, with a strong swing of both hands, the two short knives slid towards Wu Strike with a fierce momentum.

When he touched the aura shield of the black strike, he was not hindered much, and instantly cut through the aura cover supported by the black strike, and then continued to kill the black attack with a fierce momentum.

The black blow couldn't resist for a while, and two blood marks were drawn out of his hands, which were constantly bleeding out, and when Wu Ming saw this, he directly kicked the black blow in the chest, and the black blow instantly lost the strength of his whole body, and the kick flew out upside down.

His fat body streaked a trail of blood on the ground, and finally stopped at the edge of the fighting platform.