"You said... let me get out?"

It seemed as if he had heard a huge joke, Wuchen's expression was very ferocious at this time.

Even if Blood Moon is in front of him, he will not be afraid.

How dare you let Xue Yue’s subordinates get out?

"Don't get me wrong."

Xueyue's subordinate frowned and explained seriously: "It was my master who asked you to get out. I just repeat what my master said. But we unconditionally agree with what the master said, so you understand it right. My master and all his servants asked you to get out."

Wuchen: "???"

Then what about you?

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Wu Chen wiped the wound of the flying sword, but there was no joy or anger on his smiling face.

"I am fearless in serving the great moon god."

Xueyue's subordinates were full of sacred faces, and they looked like they were brothers coming to chop me up.

"Hahaha……"

Wu Chen smiled and patted his shoulder, "You are very good."

"You're just shit."

Wuchen: "???"

What's going on with this guy?

I don't want to give it to you anymore, right?

"Don't get me wrong."

Xueyue's subordinates explained again: "This is also what my master asked me to tell you. I just repeat what my master said. But we unconditionally agree with what my master said, so..."

"stop!"

Wuchen interrupted Xueyue's re-reading behavior in annoyance.

This is the first time someone has met him in annoying way.

"Go back and tell your master that I'm not here to find trouble, I'm here to get promoted."

Speaking of this, Wuchen paused and said, "Do you understand promotion? This is a mutual benefit. Don't underestimate my combat effectiveness, and don't rush to kick me out."

"Are you really here to help?" Xue Yue's subordinate frowned.

"Didn't your master guess?" Wu Chen smiled.

"I guessed it."

"What's his answer?"

"If you are here to help, please die in Hagihae." Xueyue's men repeated.

“I￥@￥#%!”

Wuchen could no longer help but pressed his sword against his subordinate's throat and said viciously: "Go to Huangquan and wait for your master, tell him! It's the biggest mistake of your race that has angered me!"

"I am fearless in serving the great moon god."

“…”

A deep feeling of powerlessness arose in Wuchen's heart.

He could not use words to defeat Xueyue's men because the other party was just a re-reading tool without emotions.

"roll!"

In the end, he threw Xueyue's men out of the cave in anger.

The turtle, who was leisurely scratching the wall in the corner, was kicked away by him.

"interesting."

On the pavilion on the mountainside, Cheng Hai took off his sunglasses.

Wuchen's reaction was very interesting. When he was criticized by Xue Yue's men, his emotions were not as big as that. Instead, when his own counterattack was useless, he looked so angry that he looked embarrassed.

Combined with the performance of Wuchen's life and constant death in his daily life, Cheng Hai couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Why is this guy practicing to absorb the negative emotions of others?"

Negative emotions from so-and-so 10,10,10?

ah.

It turns out that from other people's perspective, is this kind of thing so annoying?

At this time, Xue Yue's men surfaced. His body shook at high speed, shook off the water stains on his body like an animal, and then left to the other end of the mountain.

Without too much thought, Cheng Hai decisively threw Wuchen away, who had no idea where to start, and stood up and left.

After all, Blood Moon is the protagonist of this incident, but he has never shown up since the beginning, which has always left Cheng Hai without any confidence.

Now that Blood Moon has exposed a piece of tail, Cheng Hai will naturally not let it go.

He summoned a new bird and followed the subordinate alternately. He stopped a car down the mountain and returned to the bottom of the mountain.

The power of nature is very convenient to use, allowing Cheng Hai to keep up with Xue Yue’s subordinates through obstacles.

"But, is this a little too simple..." Cheng Hai was puzzled secretly.

Although according to the system's judgment, that guy's strength barely reached level B. In this game where even the A-level combat power was used as cannon fodder, the B-level strength was at most just a cannon cart.

Just walking back to the lair where the owner had been trying to hide, it was too unreachable.

With this doubt in mind, Cheng Hai hung behind him for a long time. They walked through the forest, entered the city area, and then entered the suburbs again.

"He's not playing tricks on me, right?"

Standing on a shared mountain bike under his feet, Cheng Hai felt more suspicious.

When the criminals in the TV series go around the streets, they will take the stalking police in circles and try every means to get rid of them. But how can Xue Yue’s subordinate confirm whether he can get rid of the stalker?

Thinking of this, Cheng Hai no longer waited.

He jumped out of the car and cast a spell on his body - the Spirit of Wind.

The steps under his feet became much lighter, and Cheng Hai's running speed was greatly improved.

Although this is not as fast as the bicycle running with all its might, the way he came out on a bicycle was not in line with his expectations.

Feeling the unconcealed fluctuations behind him, Xue Yue's men turned around coldly.

"Thunder! Heavenly thunder is coming!"

Cheng Hai shouted loudly, and a lightning light came to lightning, hitting Xue Yue's men.

"You are not thunder."

Xue Yue's subordinate said lightly, holding it quickly, and his sharp giant claws swung out a afterimage, tearing the lightning light in the sky.

"You still dare to insult my thunder?" Cheng Hai said angrily.

"But you are not a thunder," Xue Yue's men spread their hands.

Of course, Cheng Hai knew that this was not thunder.

The true energy in his body can only play electric shock play at most, and it cannot attract real thunder. This is actually disguised by the Knicks' thunder magic.

As for the reason...

"Okay, I don't care if you insult me, Junior Brother Wuchen, and I dare to insult me. Today I will let you see what the anger of an immortal cultivator is!"

Cheng Hai took out the Urik sword and pointed it straight at the other party.

"You are not a weapon for immortal cultivators," the other party said in confusion.

"Times have changed, my stinky brother. This is the only weapon of the master." Cheng Hai said without blushing.

He didn't believe that a minion would know how to cultivate immortality better than him.

"Are you Wuchen's senior brother?"

"I'm his father!"

Xueyue's subordinate looked puzzled and then asked, "Then are you often widowed?"

Cheng Hai: "…"

Grass!

There is a way that means the strong one has the strong one, and a mountain is higher than the other.

On the surface, this was a scolding Cheng Hai, but in fact he gave priority to killing Wuchen's mother. While making Cheng Hai confused, he also felt that there was a little truth. Killing two sheep with one tiger is not bad.

No wonder Wuchen lost to him.
Chapter completed!