Chapter 8: Materialization Capacity

"Materialization?" Wu Xie asked uncertainly.

"It seems that the little third master is an understanding person." Wang Baqiu said with a smile.

"You were given this ability by the mysterious man?" Wu Xie had completely calmed down and asked.

"Seriously, the potential that can be unleashed when people are on the verge of death is really endless. Little Third Master doesn't need to be surprised, only the five of us who can get this ability have succeeded. Wang Baqiu said with a smile, as if to show that he was telling the truth, he spread out his palm and a simple fruit knife slowly condensed and formed.

The silver light reflected the sunlight and shook Wu Xie couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the sudden pain made him struggle, but he didn't break free from the shackles of the rope, and some parts of his body lost his feeling due to the long-term accumulation of numbness.

"Hehe, what does the little third master think of this taste?" Wang Baqiu said lightly.

The materialized fruit knife was fiercely inserted into Wu Xie's thigh, and the red blood slowly flowed down Wu Xie's trousers.

Wu Xie stared at Wang Baqiu coldly, without struggling or shouting, if his eye knife had half the power of the stuffy oil bottle, he might be able to hack that girl to death, but now that he has lost the stuffy oil bottle and the fat man by his side, Wu Xie is just an ordinary person who can't be ordinary.

"Little Third Master is so temperamental, but you don't have to worry, we will treat you immediately." Wang Baqiu smiled weirdly and shouted, "Little Liu." ”

The man who had been playing cards on the opposite bed raised his head at the sound of Wang Baqiu's cry and looked at them.

"Show him your strength and heal him." Wang Baqiu looked at the indifferent young man and said.

"Yes, Master Qiu." The young man named Xiao Liu nodded, his hand held the fruit knife inserted in Wu Xie's thigh, pulled it hard, and then applied his left hand to the wound on Wu Xie's thigh.

A numb and crispy feeling, like countless ants passing through, kept gnawing on his flesh, some pain and itching, wanted to move but was pressed by them, for a moment Wu Xie felt that he might be tortured to death by them like this, and die in a quiet and remote place. I don't know if the fat man and Xiaohua have found out about their disappearance, whether they have come to look for them.

The strange feeling only lasted for a minute, and Xiao Liu stood up and consciously stood behind Wang Baqiu.

Wang Baqiu looked proudly at the wound on Wu Xie's original thigh, which had recovered to smooth skin without even a scar, and in the next second, even the cut pants were restored to their original state, and he playfully showed a weird smile.

Wu Xie didn't look at Wang Baqiu, he just stared at the ceiling of the roof of the car and stared indifferently, as if he could enter a wonderful state by doing so, he couldn't feel pain, his brain was running at high speed, and he kept thinking about different countermeasures, and then demonstrated its feasibility over and over again, kept calculating the details to almost perfection, and finally combined a set of feasible solutions.

Wang Baqiu didn't see the expression he wanted to see on Wu Xie's face, this little young master who was well protected by the Wu family, the indifferent expression on his face completely angered Wang Baqiu.

Wang Baqiu kicked Wu Xie off the bed, stepped on his stomach fiercely and said, "All three of you come over and beat me, be careful not to beat me to death, if you kill Xiaoliu, you won't be cured." ”

Wu Xie fell to the ground, he deliberately landed his shoulders on the ground first, protecting his head from directly hitting the hard thing, he glanced at Wang Baqiu defiantly, and then refocused his gaze on the ceiling of the carriage.

"Fuck your sister." Wang Baqiu burst into foul mouth, and the fruit knife in his hand flew straight towards Wu Xie. Wu Xie only felt a cold shoulder shoot out a red parabola, and his shoulder was nailed to the floor of the carriage by Wang Baqiu.

"I want you to be the third master of the Wu family, and your temperament is extraordinary, so let me, who is half an elder, rub your sharpness." Wang Baqiu gritted his back molars and waved his hand: "Up"

Ping Pong, fists and feet kept smashing on Wu Xie's body, Wu Xie didn't move, he couldn't even do a protective gesture, he just passively endured all this, the memory seemed to be like a kite with a broken string, and Pan Zi's voice sounded in his ears: "Little Third Master, the life of the Third Master is not a human being." There are many meanings to this, in short, by your character. You can't handle it. ”

"I'll carry it. For you, for the sake of those who have protected me well for so many years, and for the sake of the man who is still waiting for me to pick him up at the bronze door. Wu Xie said lightly to himself in his heart.

If he saw my current, would he be so angry that he would jump out of the door? Wu Xie stared at the ceiling and thought. Consciousness broke in his thoughts.

"Wu Xie." The faint voice was as calm as ever, without the slightest fluctuation, and Wu Xie met a pair of good-looking eyes.

Hiss. Wu Xie was woken up by the touch that even breathing would affect the pain in his heart, and the first thing that caught his eye was the empty ceiling of the carriage, and there was a noisy sound in his ears, and he only relieved himself and sat up slowly.

"Little Third Master, our previous grievances have been written off since then. Next, we need you to help us find the Qinling Sacred Tree. Wang Baqiu saw Wu Xie wake up and handed him a bottle of water.

Wu Xie looked at him indifferently, took the mineral water bottle, unscrewed it without any fear and began to drink.

There was no pain on his body, and the knife wound on his shoulder had recovered as before, just like Wang Baqiu had ordered before, in the end, they would only beat him up and then treat him. Because he also has to take advantage of the value.

Why would they look for the Wishing Tree of the Nation of Tsugaku? Is it entrusted by a mysterious person or is it your own need? Who did they hear that they knew the news? Is it an old itch? Wu Xie silently arranged several possibilities in the enumeration method that the fat man is best at.

Wu Xie suddenly showed a signature smile, he cleared his throat and said: "Since you still need cooperation in the future, then tell me everything you can say, this time you personally led the team to clamp the lama?" Since I'm going to go to the ground, I hope to be fully equipped in terms of equipment. ”

Wang Baqiu didn't expect that after the previous events, Wu Xie could still smile so brightly, he had a taste of sunshine all over his body, this clean and pure temperament was what those of them who lived in the dark all year round longed for.

"We were entrusted by Mr. to find the Qinling Sacred Tree. This operation was also arranged by Mr. And the closer we get to the Divine Tree, the strength of a few of us will be strengthened again, so this time there is no need to prepare too complicated equipment, and it is the best choice to travel lightly. Wang Baqiu said slowly.