Yu Wenhui felt slightly relieved as he watched Meng Ning'er pass over him.
Meng Ning'er was also surprised by how quickly he responded and actually escaped from the seven-star master Kilimakar, but she didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, there were many geniuses in the ancient family, maybe it was someone she was familiar with.
Bit, he didn't know that Yu Wenhui used the original body.
Meng Ning'er didn't know that Yu Wenhui was Shangguan Wudi, the young gang leader, but she knew some of his secrets, such as his "ambiguous" relationship with someone's underground lover. He still had time to say hello to Yu Wenhui, who was rolling on the ground, and gave him a weird smile.
, he blinked and continued to hunt down one of the twelve kings of light of the Zoroastrian Cult.
Yu Wenhui knew who Meng Ning'er was, but he didn't know that the eldest son of the Lin family knew such a secret. The two of them just passed each other, carrying their own secrets, and neither of them said a word to the other.
The two masters went one behind the other, one escaping and the other chasing after them. As they got further away, the war zone returned to "calm", and a group of novices continued to fight crazily.
Although Yu Wenhui was still frightened, he also knew that he had to work hard to level up, and he did not withdraw from the battle because of fear. He fought hard for a day, and when he quit the battle at night, the Great Dragon Hand had reached level 20, and he smashed more than ten
There is a two-star martial arts card obtained on the battlefield, but there is no movement on this martial arts card.
Yu Wenhui had no choice. The probability of rising to the star was uncertain, which was something even ancient families could do nothing about. When he returned to his home, after taking a shower, and preparing to go out for dinner, he checked his cell phone, only to find that there were countless missed calls.
There were colleagues, and some who were not marked. The most numerous ones were actually Wang Wenjing’s best friends. They took turns calling, and they almost went crazy. Everyone called dozens of times, and An Xin even called one.
More than a hundred.
Yu Wenhui suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He knew why these people were calling him, because Wang Wenjing's phone could not be reached. There must be more unanswered calls on Wang Wenjing's phone. He hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should call these people.
He didn't bother to answer his own phone calls, but he really didn't know what to do with those who cared about Wang Wenjing.
At this moment, his cell phone rang again. An Xin called again. Yu Wenhui hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button. An Xin's voice was urgent and fast, and he cursed: "Yu Wenhui, you bastard,
Where did they take our Wang Wenjing? Why don't you two answer the phone? If you don't answer the phone, I will call the police."
Yu Wenhui listened silently to An Xin's scolding, and was slightly moved. After a long while, he whispered: "I just resigned, and I took Wenjing with me to go on a global tour. The signal here is not very good. I will wait for a while."
Can Wen Jing call you back?"
An Xin was quiet for a while, and then there was another round of scolding, but the curse was changed to Wang Wenjing, you are a bastard, you forget your friends, you are treacherous, you are lustful, you two are bastards, you are in vain
I have been worried for several days...
Yu Wenhui was silent for a while, and after An Xin finished venting, he explained: "I was on the plane all the time, so it was inconvenient to use the phone. Wenjing has been a little tired these days and is sleeping. I will wait for her to wake up and ask her to call you back immediately.
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An Xin then gave up and said: "Let me tell Hu Xi and the others first. They have been worried for a long time. You tell that damn girl to call her back as soon as possible. Otherwise, when she returns to China, I will give her a lesson. You...
Take care of yourself and don’t go out with two people and come back with three people.”
Yu Wenhui laughed, but there was no joy in his heart. There was only heavy bitterness, and bloodshot eyes oozed from biting his lips, so he could not hold back and said nothing, nor did he let himself cry. If it had been before,
At this moment, he has no idea how many witticisms he can spew out like a barrage, but now he has no emotions?
Yu Wenhui put down the phone and returned to the login room. He spent a long time selecting among the trophies and chose a female character card with a voice similar to Wang Wenjing's. Then he called all Wang Wenjing's best friends. He was extremely tired from answering the phone calls.
Mentally and physically exhausted.
After arranging all this, Yu Wenhui turned off all his mobile phones. Wang Wenjing's mobile phone originally had only a few battery cells. To make calls, he had to charge and make calls at the same time, turning the mobile phone into a "wired" phone to complete the task of returning calls.
Without looking back, he entered the full-time Martial Arts world again.
Fellow Tianhuo, Huotian Dayou, Shantian Daju, Lei Zegui's sister...
Yu Wenhui performed all four moves together, but he only fought evenly with his opponent. The two glanced at each other, then turned around and left.
Yu Wenhui breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to get entangled with this kind of opponent. The opponent's level was not high, but his combat power was amazing. Even if he won, he wouldn't get much experience points. Fighting was too wasteful and was not an efficient leveling target.
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The Zoroastrian Cult's battle to siege the Qingyang Palace has been going on for seventeen days. At least half of the players have withdrawn from the battle, and nearly 70% of the NPCs have been killed by players and other NPCs. Originally, the number of NPCs greatly exceeded the players, but now the players have outnumbered the NPCs.
The number of people was nearly 30% higher, and the two combined were only a little over 50,000. The casualties were heavy.
The weaklings and the unlucky guys have all died, and naturally the only ones left are those with strong martial arts skills and those with good luck. Even Yu Wenhui has a hard time killing opponents of the same level as if he were chopping melons and vegetables.
Most players have learned to be smart and will immediately give up fighting when encountering a similar group of people who are indistinguishable from each other and look for other targets.
Yu Wenhui sighed. Instead of looking for the next target, he began to check his own data.
He has already broken through level 20. Not long ago, he smashed a two-star martial arts card, and happened to have a star upgrade, allowing the Great Dragon Hand to make another breakthrough.
In such a chaotic battlefield, it is easy to upgrade. If you change the environment, you may not be able to achieve such a reward after working hard for several months. Now Yu Wenhui is already a "medium" master at level 27, only one step away from the level 30 mark.
It’s only level three. Not only did it meet Xia Meng’s requirements, it even exceeded it.
Yu Wenhui checked his data carefully for a while, turned off the data display of the Martial God Key, sighed again, and said to himself: "Xia Meng also said that I must practice to level 20 within ten days, but she herself
I haven’t seen anyone in almost twenty days.”
Yu Wenhui now has ten martial arts card slots. In addition to the Great Transformation Dragon Hand, he also has the Boneless Soft Fist, the Variety of Military Techniques, and the Seven-Move Angry Dragon Spear Technique.
Yu Wenhui didn't have any more advanced martial arts in his hands. Apart from the Great Transformation Dragon Hand, he only had the Angry Dragon Spear Technique and the Xuanyin White Bone Great Capture, but the latter were demon martial arts and were not comparable to those of the Hundred Bone Man and Demon.