"Hehe, please be merciful to the girl's subordinates!"

Accompanied by a few sounds of the piano, a clear voice floated in, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

The woman in the Western Regions was awe-inspiring, and she heard her voice before she saw it, this is an absolutely clever thousand-mile sound transmission kung fu, and in her impression, only the master Mongolian teacher Jingyi Nun has such skills. Thinking of this, I was even more careful.

Jia Jingzhong and Xuanwu obviously couldn't think of such a deep place, but they were also mentally sensitive by this series of accidents, and hurriedly looked at the door.

The sound of the piano became more and more slight, and the noisy footsteps sounded loudly, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of gorgeously dressed guards rushed in, instantly surrounding the half-collapsed stands.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and eight girls dressed in lotus skirts of different colors floated in.

Jia Jingzhong's heart trembled again, he didn't know anything about martial arts, but he also had his own judgment method. These eight girls are definitely not the main characters, but with such pomp and momentum, the characters who came out at the end must not be small! And he has gone from being in control of the scene at the beginning to being at the mercy of others. It made him feel a fear of getting out of control.

Eight maids lined up on both sides, a young man dressed in white slowly appeared in everyone's sight, like a three-dimensional facial features carved by a sharp knife exuding an indescribable atmosphere, the corners of his mouth hooked a gentle smile, but the deep eyes that could not see the bottom clearly told people that he was not really in a good mood. It was Wang Zheng who arrived.

The purpose of his coming here is actually for the White Tiger, and Wang Zheng has some appreciation for the White Tiger. Loyal, calm, brainy, superb martial arts and infinite strength, and a native of the plane, Wang Zheng is an unavoidable candidate for spokesperson. Of course, Wang Zheng, who is accustomed to maximizing interests, certainly has a second reason. That is to attract the attention of Prince Qing.

He still has an approving attitude towards Prince Qing's rebellion against Wang Zheng, although this plane is not the real Ming Dynasty, but watching the people with the same black eyes and black hair suffering under the rule of the unscrupulous emperor, Wang Zheng still moved a little bit of compassion. It's better to change the emperor to do it.

However, Wang Zheng was still a little disgusted by Prince Qing's invasion of the Ming Dynasty with the Northern Yuan forces. After all, if the five chaotic flowers are in front of them, these foreigners will not treat the people of the Ming Dynasty as human beings. However, Wang Zheng also believes that if it were not for the last resort, Prince Qing would not have made such a choice. Then this would be interesting, if at this time, a strong hidden family whose strength far surpassed Beiyuan jumped out to help him. Prince Qing's choice can be imagined.

"Girl, be polite!" Wang Zheng pretended to hug his fist, and with a smile, he took the folding fan from the hand of the girl in the green lotus skirt behind him, and fanned it gently.

"Who are you?" The woman in the Western Regions had a serious expression, and looked at the eight maids with fear. She sensitively felt that these eight girls were her strong opponents.

"Who are you?" Jia Jingzhong reacted too hard at this time, and seeing that the scene had calmed down, he came out to confirm the identity of the woman from the Western Regions who looked like an ally.

The woman from the Western Regions glanced at Wang Zheng cautiously, and when she saw that they didn't make any moves, she was also slightly relieved. turned to look at Jia Jingzhong, who was surrounded by his subordinates, and gave a chest hug slightly. He said slowly: "Tokhtar was ordered by my father to assist Gonggong Jia, and we learned that Qinglong had escaped. In order to avoid complications, I will help Father-in-law Jia solve the Qinglong.

Jia Jingzhong was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly came to reinforcement at this critical moment. It was a bonus. However, he was suspicious by nature, and he still didn't believe it. His face was expressionless. Xuanwu took a step forward, looked at it carefully, and said, "The girl said that she was from the Prince's Mansion, but she has a certificate?" ”

Detachment stepped forward slowly. With a calm look in his eyes, he slowly peeled off the seven-layer Zen robe on his body, revealing his smooth and bare shoulders. Slowly turn around.

At this time, Wang Zheng had already called Hanzhu and Hanyou to help the white tiger, who had been seriously injured and unconscious with the last bit of strength, and suddenly saw that he had taken off his shirt and turned around, laughed twice, and looked her up and down playfully.

took off his eyes and narrowed, and the murderous aura was hidden but not revealed. He turned his face sideways to Xuanwu and waited for him to confirm. The clear Qingwangfu tattoo easily won the trust of the old eunuch Jia. In this way, the three parties become two parties.

With strong reinforcements, Jia Jingzhong's courage suddenly strengthened, glanced at Wang Zheng's side, stepped forward and squinted his eyes and said: "Then, the question is left now, who are you?" ”

"Father-in-law Jia," Wang Zheng smiled slightly, turned the folding fan in his hand, and said: "Who am I, you don't know if I say it, but I believe that as long as you know my surname, you will definitely be able to guess who I am as the chief eunuch of Gonggong Jia's master of ceremonies." ”

"Oh," Jia Jingzhong said with a cold face, "Then I have to ask for advice!" Xuanwu and Totoku didn't speak, just stared at Wang Zheng tightly.

"Hehe, my surname is Wang!" Wang Zheng told the truth, he is indeed surnamed Wang, as for the Wang family you think of is right or not, he doesn't care!

"Surname Wang!" Jia Jingzhong was shocked, his eyes shot out of disbelief, and he unconsciously said: "Taiyuan Wang's family! There was a commotion in the crowd, and they were all in disbelief.

Wang Zheng laughed twice and didn't answer, but looked back at the white tiger's injury, turned his head to the girl in the green lotus skirt and said, "Yi Cui!" Go and bandage him, stop the bleeding first! ”

Wang, this surname was quite remarkable in ancient times, especially the Taiyuan Wang family. It appeared from the time of the Han Dynasty, and the period from the Wei and Jin dynasties to the Tang Dynasty reached its peak, and the seven clans of Longxi Li, Zhaojun Li, Qinghe Cui, Boling Cui, Fanyang Lu, Xingyang Zheng and other seven clans were listed as five surnames and seven clan Gaomen. That's almost a big family that can influence the world.

In this plane, the five surnames and seven clans had already declined at the end of the Tang Dynasty, and when Zhao Kuangyin mutinied, he really killed a group of these high-ranking lords, and it is not certain whether the current Taiyuan Wang clan is still there. Therefore, when Jia Jingzhong said the Taiyuan Wang family, it was so unbelievable.

But what did this old eunuch think, Wang Zheng was not interested at all, he came here to save the white tiger and show his muscles. Now that the white tiger has arrived, it has done a game of change and detachment.

"If there is nothing to do, then Wang will leave first!" Wang Zheng smiled and hugged his fists slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Jia Jingzhong really spoke up to stop it, this old eunuch is very suspicious, it is impossible to retreat with Wang Zheng's words, not to mention that now he has the super high combat power of the martial arts, and he has to test one or two.

"If you just take away the rebels and put the court in a certain place, aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you and behead you?" Jia Jingzhong is still a eunuch in the end, no matter how powerful he is, he still likes to take out his master to scare people.

"Huh!" Wang Zheng sneered and disdained to answer.

After all, Tokhtok is a Mongolian and likes to go straight. There is no patience to wait for them to come and go. On tiptoe, the whole person flew up and went straight to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng indifferently watched as Tokoff whipped the emerald snake whip into a sword, and stabbed in the air with an ethereal figure, and the folding fan in his hand shook it twice unhurriedly, and said, "It's useless......"

The black veil on the surface of the detachment raised a corner slightly, revealing a round chin and the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful lips pursed slightly, speeding up three points again out of thin air. Quickly rushed to Wang Zheng's face, and was about to behead him under the sword, but the eight girls next to him still turned a blind eye to her assassination, looking at the young man in front of him with a smiling expression and a few traces of contempt in his eyes. I secretly hated in my heart, and the strength in my hand suddenly increased again.

"Huh!" With a sword that is nine out of ten, the emerald snake whip pierces the air.

“…… You're not enough to see! Totoku looked at the afterimage that slowly disappeared in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Zheng, who turned behind him at some point.

Turning around and stabbing again, another afterimage slowly disappeared from her whip, and two chuckles came from behind again.

The cold hair that took off his whole body stood up, and a little under his feet, the whole head and feet were stuck in mid-air, and the emerald snake whip turned around, and once again aimed at the top of Wang Zheng's head. Without any accident, it failed again, and the heart that had been calm for many years couldn't help but be a little anxious, and the attacks became faster and more frequent, and again and again, only to disperse an insignificant phantom.

For a while, Wang Zheng's softness filled the entire hall.

Jia Jingzhong and Xuanwu were a little dumbfounded, and a strong martial artist had just emerged from several parties, playing with the white tiger like child's play. This came out of a noble son who claimed to be the king of Taiyuan, and his martial arts were more than one step higher.

Don't look at Wang Zheng having fun, in fact, how can he have martial arts. It's nothing more than high-tech creation. The principle is very simple, Totoh is a woman from the Western Regions, and there are many gold jewelry on her head, which is very easy to locate.

With the positioning of the main enemy, more than a dozen guards jointly collected data and summarized it to the eight maids, who quickly constructed a perfect three-dimensional space image after simple processing. Load in the data you get from the previous battle with the White Tiger, and calculate the maximum distance her afterimage can travel.

The next thing is the on-the-spot battle, and while the eight maids are deceiving the horizon through the small holographic influence equipment they are carrying, Wang Zheng constantly activates the ability of telepathy, flashing on several absolutely safe points calculated by Dai'er, and chuckles from time to time to disturb her mind.

So the scene above happened. After all, the instantaneous computing power of the computer is far beyond the human brain, as long as the data is complete, it can calculate a more effective attack position in an instant. This is also the reason why Wang Zheng has the confidence to participate in this game.

High-tech vs. martial arts, complete victory!