Chapter 263: Throwing Yourself into a Trap
"Let's talk?" Wu Ge smiled incomprehensibly. "That's good. How do you want to talk about it?"
"Well, let's start with the basics, shall we?" for example......" Lloyd was unusually cautious, lest he might annoy the evil god by not saying a word. "For example, your surname, where do you come from?"
"My last name is ......"
Wu Ge paused. Although the eldest husband will not change his name or surname, and he has already claimed that he has quit the organization and that what he has done has nothing to do with the organization, do you know the extent to which other people's intelligence work has been achieved? If people know that there is such a number one person as him in the "organization", then this account will not be counted on the head of the "organization" in the end?
"My surname is Wu, and my name is Yes. He was babbling. "From ...... Come from the East. β
"Uh...... Chinese?"
Lloyd asked cautiously.
"Well, that's good. β
There is no way to hide this, and Wu Ge does not plan to change his nationality.
"So, ...... between you and Zhou"
"Recognize. Wu Ge said very cheerfully. "But his cultivation is so poor that I don't usually have the time to play with him. β
Lloyd rolled his eyes. What this means is...... Isn't he a member of the Chinese Cultivators' Organization?
"Then you're here this time to ......"
"Ah, that's right. Wu Ge said. He had concocted a lie about it, waiting for Lloyd to ask.
"Do you know what it means to be a 'kicker?'" he asked.
......
Lloyd was a little dazed. Although his Chinese level is higher than that of Hans, who "loves Chinese culture", it is far from reaching the level 4 standard. He knew that Wu Ge had spoken a Chinese word. But he wasn't sure if it was one syllable or two.
"You mean...... Where do you drink tea and chat?" he asked.
Depend, what kind of Chinese level is this? Wu Ge was a little annoyed - how can kicking the hall and chatting with tea get together?
Belch...... By the way, "kick" really means tea in English.
But that can't be said to be a "kicking house" is a "teahouse"!
"Not really. The meaning of kicking the gym is ...... Challenge the masters. To improve your level and visibility, you know?"
Wu Ge had no choice but to use a more complex expression.
Lloyd seemed to understand.
"Ah...... In other words, everyone is in the teahouse, right?"
β...... It has nothing to do with the teahouse! You can compete anywhere, like here. β
Wu Ge was quite irritable - how do I always meet people who don't understand people?
"I'm just 'kicking the gym' right now, understand? Originally, I heard Lao Zhou say that you were going to have a meeting, so I wanted him to bring me to learn from everyone. But he wouldn't, so I came on my own. β
This lie is indeed woven seamlessly, if the other side believes it.
Lloyd did intend to believe. Because if this person's words are true. That means it's just a "sad misunderstanding" and things are much easier.
"Ah, I see. He said enthusiastically. "It's really a big mistake for Zhou to refuse to bring you here. We are all hospitable people who love to make friends......"
"Yes. You are indeed very hospitable. Wu Ge nodded with a smile. "That brother, for example, was very good this afternoon. β
"You can join us if you want. Advanced practitioners like you, we ......"
"No, I'm just obsessed with cultivation. The ...... of the mortal rich and noble gods It was all puffy clouds. Wu Ge said with an otherworldly expression. "The level of cultivators in this worldly world is too poor. When I went back this time, I went into seclusion in the mountains and no longer asked about the affairs of the world. β
"Uh, think about it again......"
"Besides, it's better to die than to be free. β
Wu Ge sighed and said deeply.
Lloyd's heart suddenly felt cold. He couldn't be mistaken about this sentence, it was originally a Western proverb.
If he refuses to join. Richardson would never let him go. Lloyd thought to himself.
Seemingly...... Only Plan B can be executed.
"Oh, that's a shame. Lloyd said with his hands outstretched. "There were some misunderstandings though. But we are always looking forward to establishing a good relationship with you...... Uh, could you please wait a minute? I'll go and report back to our president on the outcome of our conversation, and then he will make a decision?"
"No problem, I can wait here. β
Wu Ge replied with a smile.
"That'...... I'm going to go?"
"Well, go ahead. I guess Mr. President is already in a hurry. β
Wu Ge said very kindly.
"Well, well. β
Immediately out of danger, Lloyd couldn't help but tremble slightly. He tried to make a smiling face at Wu Ge, trying to act as if nothing had happened, and turned to walk towards a small hill not far away.
"One, two, three......"
Wu Ge has been mentally counting for Lloyd. When he counted to eight, Lloyd sprinted forward, unleashed his flying skills, and fled to the top of the mountain.
Lloyd's move was expected by Wu Ge. Of course, he knew that he was currently standing in the center of the crosses of the scope, and as soon as Lloyd fled, a powerful attack spell would immediately fall on him. But he wasn't afraid, he was originally here to test, originally he was here to show his strength in order to make the other party retreat.
He sneered, ready for battle.
But before his sneer could dissipate in the night sky, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came over himβthe feeling that the skin on the back of his neck suddenly tightened, the hairs stood on end, and at the same time, the roof of his head seemed to open a skylight, and someone had poured a bucket of snow water down......
It's a fatal feeling, and it's a life-saving feeling. When the oriental immortals practice to a certain extent, they will greatly enhance their "sixth sense", that is, their ability to predict. The immortals with old qualifications can make regular predictions, and they can predict for a long time, and the content that can be predicted is more detailed and specific. For Wu Ge, this kind of thing is just a very small probability event, not only can he not accurately predict what will happen, but the predictable time can only be calculated in seconds.
However, it was enough to save his life.
It was too late, it was too fast, Wu Ge didn't even turn on the talisman charm, he jumped violently, and his whole body spun violently like a figure skater and flew away from the spot. At the same time, a low buzz sounded in the air, and a bright blue light grazed past him, shooting into the ground five meters away from him, and then exploded, creating a shockwave that pushed Wu Ge, who was still spinning in the air, seven or eight meters away.
Wu Ge quickly got up from the ground and assumed a defensive posture...... The other party actually has such a strong hand, which is greatly unexpected to him. Although the blue light didn't hit him directly, when it passed by him, the high temperature of its own body still burned his arm, which showed how huge the energy contained in it was. The power of this blow is no less than that of a low-level immortal.
And to make matters worse, he failed to discover where this formidable opponent was hiding. That's a big deal. (To be continued......)