As the voice came, a tall, bald man was seen walking out from a short distance away.
"Zhou Wei, I've met the painter." The bald man bowed his hand as a courtesy to Ye Qinghe.
Ye Qinghe glanced at the bald man and frowned: "Zhou Wei, since you are here, then Yan Xiong has also come to Feihe Tower?"
This bald man is also a top-notch high-level genetic warrior, with combat power comparable to that of a ninth-grade grandmaster. He is the most capable general under Yan Xiong's command, which is equivalent to Wu Zhong's status with Ye Qinghe.
Zhou Wei nodded and said: "My master is meeting with Master Feihe inside now, I will stay outside and wait."
Speaking of this, Zhou Wei glanced at Wu Zhong and Su Yun and said calmly: "Wu Zhong, you two should stay outside like me. Subordinates should know some rules."
"Fuck you! I'm different from you now, get out of here!"
Wu Zhong didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhou Wei anymore.
He knew that Yan Xiong and Ye Qinghe had conflicts when they were ranked in the Blood Killing Hall. Yan Xiong felt that Ye Qinghe's calligraphy and painting powers, although they had various methods, were just that powerful and could not break his defense at all.
, and Ye Qinghe thinks that Yan Xiong has no merit except for his thick skin and strong defense.
Neither of them is convinced by the other!
As the top generals under Ye Qinghe and Yan Xiong, Wu Zhong and Zhou Wei naturally competed with each other.
In normal times, Wu Zhong wouldn't mind chatting with Zhou Wei first, and then showing off the extraordinary power he had just mastered, crushing Zhou Wei in order to satisfy his vanity to the greatest extent.
But now, Su Yun was here, and he didn't dare to keep his newly recognized master waiting.
boom!
Wu Zhong took action directly.
With a movement of his body, he was immediately in front of Zhou Wei, and he raised his hand and punched him.
"Hahaha..." Zhou Wei laughed wildly and punched forward without fear.
He and Wu Zhong have fought many times, and they know each other's strength thoroughly. In the past, the two sides have fought equally, but during this time, Zhou Wei feels that his attack and killing techniques have been honed to a higher level.
, after a long battle, there is a good chance that he can overpower Wu Zhong.
Just when he was thinking this, his fist and Wu Zhong's fist were already fighting fiercely together.
The two people exploded with strength, impacting each other.
Suddenly, Zhou Wei's face changed wildly, and he felt that Wu Zhong's punching power was completely different from before. There was an astonishing ferocity in it, which doubled the aggressiveness of his power.
There was a "click" sound.
The arm Zhou Wei punched made the sound of bone cracking, and then his whole body was hit hard and flew away.
"How can it be!"
Zhou Wei struggled to get up, completely ignoring the severe pain coming from his injured arm. He stared at Wu Zhong with a pair of eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.
It had been a while since I last saw Wu Zhong’s strength surpassing him by so much.
This was unacceptable to Zhou Wei!
"Have you been injected with S-level genetic medicine?!" Zhou Wei seemed to have thought of something, with a confused look on his face.
But then, he shook his head in denial.
Not to mention S-level genetic medicine, there is no such thing on the market, and even if there is, it is not something Wu Zhong can get.
The most important thing is that he knows that Wu Zhong is like himself. Although he was physically stronger than ordinary people in the past, he was not a warrior. Therefore, the injection of genetic medicine before was done step by step from C3-B3-A3. The share of the three genetic medicines
It has been used up. Even if he gets the S-class genetic medicine, his body cannot be injected again.