Xia Meng only knew that Yu Wenhui had a one-star Martial God key, but did not know that he also had a three-star Martial God key, so he would only contact his one-star Martial God key. After contacting him more than ten times, he still could not get a response. Xia Meng was angry.
She changed her phone number, but Yu Wenhui had just changed her mobile phone card. Naturally, she couldn't get through when she called the old phone number.
So...she still couldn't contact Yu Wenhui.
After trying two methods in a row but unable to contact Yu Wenhui, Xia Meng was almost furious!
Yu Wenhui returned to the landing room with satisfaction, and then checked his mobile phone and one-star Martial God key. Before he was shocked by the countless missed communications, Xia Meng's call came in again.
"Xia Meng?"
"You don't answer my calls, don't reply to my messages... do you want to rebel? If you delay my... delay me in rescuing my sister, I will definitely kill you alive! Where are you now? I'll go find you right away."
Yu Wenhui hesitated for a moment, reported a new place on the phone, changed his original body, came back, and rushed to the appointment.
Yu Wenhui worked carefully and did not forget to re-equip the one-star Martial God key to avoid exposing his flaws. He even used a special card slot to bring Xia Yue, the escort, with him.
He arrived at the restaurant he had made an appointment with Xia Meng. He had only been sitting down for ten minutes, but before the food he ordered came, a beautiful girl with a sinister face sat down next to him. It was Xia Meng who was full of resentment.
"What level have you reached?"
Yu Wenhui hesitated for a moment and made a gesture. Xia Meng didn't bother to play riddles with him and asked directly: "Have you passed level 20?"
Yu Wenhui nodded, and Xia Meng said decisively: "Let me enter Genghis Khan now. We don't have much time." Yu Wenhui nodded and said yes, he could leave at any time.
Xia Meng originally had a cold temperament, but because she couldn't contact Yu Wenhui, she was full of anger, and her body was full of evil spirits, making her look even more cold as ice.
Yu Wenhui didn't dare to touch her bad luck. If he started a fight with Xia Meng, he would definitely suffer. At this time, he only had a Variety of Soldiers and no other martial arts cards.
The two of them entered the full-time Martial Gods one after another. After reuniting, Yu Wenhui asked curiously: "Are we still participating in the battle between Qingyang Palace and Zoroastrian Cult?"
Xia Meng said angrily: "It's up to you! That means you're practicing leveling in the low-level area. Now all the weaklings on the battlefield are dead, and the rest are all good players. You're not afraid of being killed? You are
The original body has no character card."
Yu Wenhui thought about it for a while and felt that Xia Meng's words were true. Of course, he did not tell Xia Meng that he had taken advantage of him on the battlefield and his strength had also improved by leaps and bounds. He was no longer the weakling he used to be.
Although Xia Meng copied the information of his Martial God Key, he copied the one-star Martial God Key. The information obtained was completely worthless, so his evaluation of Yu Wenhui was extremely low.
Xia Meng's mood was also very complicated. She was not qualified to participate in the battle to besiege Bajing Zhenren. She also felt that she was holding back her anger. She had to take a dragster with extremely low martial arts skills to the Genghis Khan dungeon. Although it was also very important there, it was completely useless.
It can be compared to the battle that besieged the Eight Scenery Masters.
"It's not that our Xia family is not qualified enough. No matter how hard I try, I still can't get into the eyes of those wealthy families, but I will let them know sooner or later that I, Xia Meng, will not lose to these second-generation ancestors."
Yu Wenhui observed the words and expressions and noticed that Xia Meng was gritting her teeth and hating someone deeply. It was probably not directed at him, so he asked cautiously: "Who has made you unhappy recently?"
Xia Meng was in a bad mood and casually said: "Besides you! Who else could it be? If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to make a copy of Genghis Khan with you, I would have been besieging the Eight Scenery Masters now. Do you know how much you can do to attack a seven-star peak master?
How many good things have been revealed?”
Yu Wenhui couldn't help but gasped. Although they were both seven-stars, there was still a difference between seven-stars and seven-stars. For example, Meng Ning'er could easily overturn Kilimakar and chase away the King of Light.
He was running away like a dog. If he hadn't been attacked and besieged, he might have been able to escape calmly if he had singled out the three kings of light: King Huanguang, King Baoshu, and King Zhenyang, or even fight with both sides.
Master Bajing is the one at the top of the Seven Stars. Even Meng Ning'er didn't dare to stroke the tiger's beard, but Xia Meng actually wanted to besiege him? This gave Yu Wenhui a strange feeling, and he quickly guessed a
Maybe - there is an extremely huge force behind Xia Meng.
Almost all the younger and older generations of the ancient family know about the Tianxia League, but Yu Wenhui is a stickler. He really doesn’t know what the Tianxia League is, or even knows about its existence.
Of course, Yu Wenhui would not have the temerity to ask directly. He took a roundabout way and made a suggestion: "Before we go to Genghis Khan, we can sneak around and watch for a while. Maybe we can get some bargains!"
Xia Meng said angrily: "Huang Baxian is not that easy to talk to. Anyone who doesn't follow his will will end up in a terrible way!"
Yu Wenhui was slightly stunned. He didn't know who Huang Baxian was, but he could tell that Xia Meng was deeply afraid of this person.
Yu Wenhui did not continue to encourage. In fact, persuading others often requires a certain degree of control. To put it lightly, it is just a little annoying, but if you keep nagging others to do something they don’t like to do, or they can’t do it at all, they can’t do it.
, it will be annoying.
Many people always feel that they are thinking of others and have good intentions, but they are always disliked by others. This is the point where they have passed this point.
After all, Yu Wenhui was a bit cunning, so he immediately changed his suggestion and said: "We can't besiege the Eight Scenery Masters. We can also besiege others, such as the Twelve Light Kings..."
Xia Meng immediately gave him a look of disdain and said coldly: "Do you think you are Meng Ning'er or Mr. God? Can a seven-star master like you, who is only level 20, besiege you? You are the best
What is the quality of the character card, and what is the strongest martial arts level? Do you have half a unique martial arts card in your body?"
Yu Wenhui was a little sarcastic and wanted to say something: "The King of Light has a great talent! I killed three toads with one move. Why do you say that someone like me is not qualified to besiege? I was a one versus three! I
The most indispensable thing now is martial arts cards..." But after all, he knew that it was the last word for Mengmeng to make a fortune, so he suppressed the urge to show off and said nothing.
Xia Meng also felt that her tone was not good, so she calmed down and explained: "In this war between good and evil, the ones who have gained the most are Meng Ning'er and Mr. Shen! One killed Kilimakar, and the other killed the three great lights in succession.
The king has a great reputation. Almost everyone wants to find these two people and get what they have. Especially Mr. Shen, like a dragon, he never sees the end. So far, no one has found out his details. They can only use the name Shen.
Sir! That's the real master..." Yu Wenhui was stunned for a while before he realized that this Mr. God was actually him.
After Xia Meng said this, she lost interest in continuing. She waved her hand and asked Yu Wenhui to open the copy...