Chapter 35: Clues
Wei Siyuan followed the sound and saw Scarface obediently bowing his head and letting go, and a middle-aged man wearing a lean spear stood out behind him. The middle-aged man has good facial features, his eyes are not angry and arrogant, and what he said just now is what he said.
"Uncle Liu, who is this Ouyang Yuntian?" Wei Siyuan asked in a low voice, and his body was supported by Uncle Liu and walked in the direction of Wang Qiang.
"Don't talk!I'll tell you later!" Uncle Liu responded to Wei Siyuan in a low voice. The situation in the camp is at a critical level, and one carelessness could lead to disaster. He hurriedly helped Wei Siyuan to stay in the crowd of the cheetah squadron to be safe.
"Ouyang Yuntian, why is your team here today, don't you have to work so hard for the sake of a weak silver-rank beast!" Wang Qiang couldn't help frowning, the strength of Ouyang Yuntian's squad was no worse than his cheetah squadron, all the martial artists were high-level, and there was also a half-step silver-level master in the team, and two martial artists at the peak of the martial arts. His Cheetah Squadron said it was a squadron, but there were still only 12 people, and he hadn't had time to select team members to join the team.
"Is there nothing? Can the intelligence of the Investigation Department be wrong?" Ouyang Yuntian took a step forward and kicked the body of the elite mantis at his feet away, "Let's say it clearly! You can't touch this silver-rank beast in your squadron, you have already passed the time when you need a silver-rank beast to promote your team, it is better to leave it to the reconnaissance team that needs it!"
"Heh, so you still think about it for our squadron?" Wang Qiang's face suddenly bloomed with a smile, what Ouyang Yuntian said was extremely ridiculous.
"Can you still not agree?" Ouyang Yuntian threw the gun, and the gun went straight to Wang Qiang's face, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Wang Qiang's eyebrows.
"No! I didn't say no!" Wang Qiang's smile on his face did not decrease, and even brighter, "We will not kill this beast!
"That's what you say!"
Ouyang Yuntian withdrew his spear and led the people to prepare to leave the camp. In the closest place to Wang Qiang, he heard Wang Qiang's words with a smile, which made his originally good mood suddenly become bad.
"You say, how sure are I that I will help Chang Scorpion and them be promoted to the squadron?"
"Boss Yuntian, let's just leave, don't you give them something powerful to let them have a long memory?" Scarface was a little unwilling, ready to fan the wind next to him, it was best to let him relieve his anger.
"Get out!" Ouyang Yuntian picked up the gun, and Scarface fell to the ground. Then he put the gun on his right shoulder, "It's all gone, report to your captain!"
"Thank you, Captain Yuntian, for coming out today!"
"Thank you!"
"Thank you, Captain Yuntian!"
The people who followed behind Ouyang Yuntian dispersed one by one, looking for their captain to report on today's situation.
"Is this worth it?" Ouyang Yuntian also pondered, these captains recommended themselves as the leaders of the alliance and voted to let them go to the cheetah squadron to make trouble, which was nothing more than wanting to compete with the snipe and the clam for profit. When the two strong teams got into trouble, they could naturally slowly surround and kill this silver-rank mantis.
"Hmph! What a good calculation!" Ouyang Yuntian felt more and more annoyed the more he thought about it, and he didn't care about the scarred face lying on the ground and groaning, and left here directly.
Seeing Ouyang Yuntian walking away, Scarface's moaning stopped abruptly, patted the dust and got up from the ground, and looked back at the camp of the cheetah squadron behind him, and his hatred became inexplicably thick. Looking at the back of the man carrying the gun, the hatred in his heart deepened.
"Let you be arrogant at this time, this time, Lao Tzu first got rid of this squadron that was not worthy of the name. When Lao Tzu becomes the squadron leader, I will crush your ant-big squad!"
Thinking about it like this, his heart was much more comfortable, and he also stepped out of here, preparing to gather his team to find the silver-level mantis.
The cheetah squadron camp has set up a grill at this time, and the elite praying mantis has gone to roast there.
"Brother Wei, thanks to your help today, otherwise our cheetah camp would have been served!" At this moment, everyone in the cheetah squadron was gathered around a huge table, which was full of fine wine.
"Where is it!" Wei Siyuan was very embarrassed to say, he originally wanted to forcibly show a wave of operations, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Scarface. Now that Wang Qiang entertained himself so warmly, it made his face hot.
"Brother Wei, don't be so polite, just treat the cheetah camp as your home!" Wang Qiang raised his wine glass and gestured to Wei Siyuan.
"Yes, yes, yes, treat it as your own home!" Wang Haoren and other members of the cheetah squadron also hurriedly responded.
"Yes, yes!" Wei Siyuan hurriedly raised his wine glass and drank the opening wine with everyone in the Cheetah squadron.
"Come, Brother Wei, there is nothing special to entertain you! Please eat the barbecue unique to the mantis bush - roasted praying mantis!" Wang Qiang held a long knife in his hand, threw the mantis shell on the barbecue grill on the table, and cut it in an instant, and Wei Siyuan put a plate full of "praying mantis meat" in front of him!
"This-" Wei Siyuan looked at this shell called "meat", which looked golden and the fragrance was extremely attractive, but Wei Siyuan just couldn't bite this "meat".
"Haha! Brother Wei, don't you think you can't eat it! Look at them, how fragrant they are!" Wang Qiang said and grabbed the "meat" on the plate with his hand and chewed it with a rattle.
All the people at the table ate it so deliciously, swallowed their saliva, grabbed a piece of "meat", gritted their teeth and took a bite hard.
"Huh, pretty good!"
When the "meat" entered his mouth, Wei Siyuan chewed it rattlingly, this "meat" is similar to the crisp potato chips, the fried fragrant chicken skin, the more you chew, the more you feel it.
"Yes, come on, do one!"
The more you drink, the deeper you understand, and after three rounds of drinking, Wei Siyuan also has a general impact on the cheetah squadron. It turned out that Wang Haoren was Wang Qiang's nephew, and he was also one of the only two martial arts masters in the team.
"Wei Siyuan, I heard Uncle Liu say that you haven't recovered yet, let's compare when you get Lisuo!" Wang Haoren poured a glass of wine for Wei Siyuan with a wine bottle, and said heartily.
"This-" Wei Siyuan understands that his strength is a little watery, although he is the peak of a martial artist, but in fact, he is at most a little more powerful than the high level of a martial artist, and compared with Wang Haoren, he may be beaten to the ground by Wang Haoren.
"What's the problem?"
"Alas! Let's be honest! I've actually recovered, but my actual combat ability is too poor, and I don't have the combat power of a martial artist's peak!" Wei Siyuan thought for a moment, strength needs to be constantly improved and corrected, and it may not be able to change anything in my life.
"Huh?" Wang Haoren's first reaction was disbelief, because the physical fitness of a normal martial artist is not so good, and no matter how good it is, it will take half a month of rest to recover. But on second thought, if Wei Siyuan had a talent for improving resilience, it wouldn't be a problem.
"What you said is true? Then why did that Master Sun recommend you to participate in the elite trial? The selection of the elite trial is extremely cruel, and if you can't do it in actual combat, you are destined to be brushed down or even become crippled and lose your life!" Wang Haoren thought for a while, and suddenly asked the reason why Sun Nian recommended Wei Siyuan to participate in the elite trial.
"Master Sun Nian said that I am a genius!, so recommend me to go!" Wei Siyuan hurriedly defended Sun Nian.
"Cultivation is not the same as actual combat, every martial arts master will remind you!This Master Sun may have a problem!" Wang Haoren kindly reminded Wei Siyuan, who was about to explain to Sun Nian again, in a calm voice.
(End of chapter)