Martial arts conference, sequencer event, fighting event.

No matter how Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Manqian and others express it, this is the same kind of content.

This kind of grand event cannot fight each other's mouths, but must use real talents.

"The other two contestants are Brother Gui's parents?"

Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying's whispered discussion made Wang Li's ears prick up, and then he immediately understood the composition of the five-person group.

If nothing goes wrong, this is the entire Zhang family, and then bring him as an outsider.

Among the five, Zhang Manqian is a frequent visitor to the sequencing ring and has rich experience in fighting.

And Zhang Xuezhou has the ability to control the field.

The remaining three have not yet started.

Wang Li looked at Zhang Xuezhou, and then at Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying, who were confused, and the passion in his heart quickly fell.

If it was four good hands who brought his little trash, Wang Li felt that he could still be brought up.

But if the Zhang family sister and brother bring three small garbage, Wang Li feels that the possibility of a round of travel is very high.

It may be difficult to guard against Zhang Xuezhou's martial arts skills when he first comes to power, but as long as he waits until the second round of targeted strikes, Zhang Xuezhou will have a hard time holding up.

This kind of bad news is nerve-wracking, but Wang Li also sees the only comforting place at the moment.

It is impossible for Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian to change the genetic fighting techniques they have been proficient in again, but he, Zhang Weimeng, and Song Fengying have not practiced martial arts, and there is still room for choice.

"We must be able to be beaten, and we must be able to pester people," Wang Li interjected: "If we want to go far, we must become a qualified assistant." ”

"If you win the martial arts conference, can you be the leader of the martial arts alliance or what?" Zhang Weimeng asked.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't have a word of truth in his mouth, and Zhang Manqian was also flickering and didn't tell the truth, he was confused and still didn't know what was going on with the sequencing event.

"Martial Arts Alliance Master...... Yes, you're absolutely right! ”

Wang Li glanced at Zhang Weimeng, who was confused, then looked at Zhang Xuezhou, and then agreed.

If the live broadcast of Feiyu has begun to enter the rough harvest period, the grand event of everyone participating in the sequencing has not yet begun.

Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying are outsiders to this grand event.

The two of them have never undergone genetic sequencing, have never practiced genetic fighting techniques, do not have the corresponding knowledge, and are not even physically strong.

It's almost the same as a primary school student who hasn't gone to school and needs to take the adult exam after two years, and the pressure is self-evident.

At this time, it was far from the time to compete, and Wang Li felt that these two people didn't know but were more comfortable.

"Don't look at me, I haven't been to it either!"

When Zhang Weimeng's eyes came, Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand again and again.

"But it does have a big advantage to get the top ranking," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"What's the benefit?" Zhang Weimeng doubted.

"At least peerless martial arts," Zhang Xuezhou opened his mouth and said.

"Not a word serious!"

Zhang Weimeng shook his head, only to feel that Zhang Xuezhou had no truth in his mouth, and Zhang Manqian was also spitting, and Wang Li didn't say much.

He couldn't help but have some drums in his heart.

Zhang Xuezhou made Zhang Weimeng feel that his habits had changed a lot, and he was even a little strange, but Zhang Weimeng knew his daughter very well.

If there are not enough benefits, Zhang Manqian will definitely not do the corresponding thing.

As long as it's a profitable thing, you can do it.

This is even based on the fact that Feiyu Live has made a profit at the moment, and even has a big harvest, Wang Li and others are still eager to do so.

This can only prove that this martial arts conference involves a lot, and it is more important than the income of money.

Zhang Weimeng vaguely guessed the relevance, which made him feel a little excited.

"Gene sequencing is no problem, when the gene type is verified, let's spend money to buy some suitable fighting techniques to make do with it first, in case we can rush to the forefront, what we learn is at least a three-star fighting technique!"

Wang Li and Zhang Xuezhou discussed in a low voice, and there was no shortage of issues involving what everyone had learned, as well as the gene sequencing of Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying.

Although Wang Li wants to set up his own door, he still has the name of the Wang family and has the right to enter the medical institutions of Jishi Group.

For Zhang Xuezhou and others, the troublesome thing is only a matter of funds in Wang Li's place.

"Do you really want to change to the genes of the turtle to help?"

In Wang Li's mouth, Zhang Xuezhou also learned about the gene type that Wang Li's blood exchange seeked.

This made him look at Wang Li for a few seconds, and he felt that the other party seemed to be too sincere.

The difficulty of gene exchange transfusion is high, and the amount of money consumed is also extremely high, but anyone who seeks exchange transfusion either has a physical defect and has to exchange blood, or there is a higher pursuit.

But there is no doubt that few people choose genes that are suitable for beating.

"It's not that there are no candidates, and the blood agent in this area is also cheaper," Wang Lile said: "And people like me who do things will inevitably be beaten in the future, and it's not bad to engage in life-saving fighting skills early." ”

"You're thinking long-term!"

At the beginning, Zhang Xuezhou thought that Wang Li was brave enough to dedicate himself to the sequencing event, but Wang Li considered that it would not be completely useless in the future.

Wandering around in a risky area, the choice to save your life is a good choice.

After Wang Li's blood potion was deployed, the fighting techniques he chose were extremely limited.

Unless this kind of ability is developed to the later stage, with a Xuanjia fighting technique similar to the seventh sequence Zhou Xin, it is possible to have the ability to fight alone with headaches, and at any other time, the person who is good at defending will be a supporting role.

Wang Li said happily, and Zhang Xuezhou could only nod again and again.

"When the dog's leg ......"

waited until Zhang Xuezhou communicated with Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying, and Wang Li read it in his heart.

He thought of the wolf gene he had loved for a long time, and thought about his previous thoughts of wanting to be a lonely and arrogant wolf king, but he felt that his rhapsodic youth was gone.

As an outsider, if he wants to integrate into the collective for long-term gain, he must learn to give up.

There was only about a year and a half left before the Sequencer Event, and it was a bad thing that he hadn't started cultivating, but it was a good thing that his cultivation hadn't been finalized.

As long as he cooperates with the development in place, it is impossible to be easily left behind in the future.

With a dog-legged grandfather like Wang Haoran, Wang Li's ideological transformation is not a little embarrassing and difficult.

He saw the money hematopoietic ability of Feiyu live broadcast, and he also really felt the aftermath of Zhang Xuezhou's fighting skills, and even he saw Zhang Manqian's fighting ability and style.

This gave him a glimmer of hope in a previously bleak future.

He does not expect extravagance from the family, does not seek Wang Haoran's sudden appreciation, and does not pin his hopes on the family's supply, what is placed in front of Wang Li is a thorny road, but he believes that as long as he steps on the thorns and shuttles through the thorns, he will definitely be able to walk on the avenue, and even go to a level that the children of other families are far from reaching.

“…… I'm also a promising dogleg in the future! ”

Wang Li comforted himself in a muffled voice, and his fighting spirit gradually appeared on his face.

In a high-rise building on Jishi Road, Haihua District, Xijing City, a low cry caused the alarm bell of the high-rise building to ring for a long time.

The explosion-proof glass on the twenty-first floor was shattered by a heavy object, and a figure in a gray robe appeared on the outer floor of the building.

As if he had been asleep for a long time, and as if he was ignorant and newborn, there was a little confusion in his eyes.

When he raised his hand to look at the blood stains on his palms, then at the corpse in the room and at the pile of wire mesh in the doorway that made him aware of danger.

By the time he looked down on the tall building, his body was already climbing and falling like a spider.

The shrill sound of sirens filled the building, inducing a certain urgency in his heart, and he kept moving away from the building that threatened him.

"Something happened to my dad!"

Wang Haoran followed Ren Sheng around the empty streets for a long time, and when the two returned to the school hospital on the Canglan University campus, the alarm in Wang Haoran's communicator sounded.

It's a special alert when something happens.

When he saw the message conveyed in the communication, his face became a little more ugly.

The one from the Song family seemed to be trembling and unconscious, but the one from the Song family had not had an accident, but the seemingly healthy old man of their Wang family had fled from the resettlement site.

Wang Haoran swallowed a mouthful of bitter water.

He not only needs to face how to sweep away his father's threat to Xijing City, but he is also facing the struggle for the power of the Wang family.

It's obviously going to be an eventful one.