"No!"
In the dead silence, a scream suddenly broke out. Chen Liming knelt down on the ground with his head in his arms and hit the ground again and again.
Towards Wang Xu's back!
I don't know whether he is full of reluctance or repentance.
Wang Xu's arrogant "death" again and again brought him hope again and again, but each time, he was driven into a more terrifying abyss.
At this moment, he really broke!
Regret, fear, resentment, fear and other emotions constantly crisscross, like a sharp blade in his mind, constantly cutting.
Sun Lili has no face, quietly, step by step away from Chen Liming.
"Mr. Zhang... That's Zhang Feixiong!" Zhao Qian's complexion is extremely complicated. Thinking of Wang Xu's inexplicable words, his eyes are slightly heavy, and he whispers to himself:
"Meimei's physique and tonight's events, maybe I should have a good chat with sister Lanshan..."
At this time, Tang Yu was still in the same place, and did not seem to recover from the great changes he had just made.
Zhao Qian sighed, pulled her and said with a relaxed smile: "Xiaoyu, people are gone, don't stand silly, you old classmate, but it's really not simple! In the future, don't look at him the way you used to look at him. Find an opportunity to exchange your feelings with your classmates. "
"I know, Qianqian..."
Don't know why, Tang Yu looks a little gloomy. When Wang Xu left, he didn't ask her to come with him.
Deep in her heart, her emotions kept rolling.
"Wang Xu, how many secrets do you have? All the people of Jianghai and Zhangjia should be respectful to you.... "
"No wonder you didn't take my warning to heart before."
Tang Yu sighed.
In the challenge arena, Huang Meng kneels there, even if his whole body cultivation is abandoned and his legs are broken, but now he is full of happiness. How can he see his deep hatred for Wang Xu?
"Fortunately, fortunately, I resolutely softened..."
Ma Changxing is full of joy. He looks up at Huang Meng, who is still kneeling in the challenge arena. Then he looks at Liu WuJie with his face close to the ground. Then he looks at the two strong warriors in the Wang family who were killed. Finally, he sweeps the king who has lost all his bones like a dead dog.
In this great contrast, a variety of joy, beyond expression.
It's the same to offend Wang Xu, who is still standing here intact.
This is the advantage of self-knowledge!
"How could he have such a terrible strength? He should be a distinguished guest of Mr. Zhang Jia?" Liu WuJie is even more incredible.
In fact, he woke up from a coma, but the scene was too embarrassing. In order not to lose face, he kept his face to the ground.
The second kill of the two martial artists in the later period of Neijin forces the king overbearing to lose all his bones, which makes the old man Zhang as a guest of honor. Zhang Menghu should also be respectful as an elder.
Such a character, not to mention his young age, is that Wang Xu, even if he is still under age, can not be provoked by them.
The battle of spirit?
One person to pick the whole show?
Is the same generation invincible?
This is the truth!
Even, Wang Xu has gone far beyond his peers, standing at a level where he and Zhang Jia are.
For him, the four words "invincible" are not glory, but an insult!
……
After Wang Xu just killed the two inner warriors, Zhang Menghu seemed to finally understand the gap between them, and his attitude became more respectful and cautious.
All the way to meet Wang Xu went straight to the innermost, located in the Artificial Lake Pavilion, dengtian Pavilion!
There are nine floors in the pavilion. The first floor is the place where Chen Liming stayed before. There are all young people from rich families and rich families.
Then the second floor, up to the eighth floor, became the banquet venue for elders to attend the dinner and exchange contacts. The identity of the first floor was higher than that of the first floor, and the required qualifications were deeper.
On the ninth floor, only a few people are qualified to sit on the whole river and sea, no more than five fingers at most!
Dengtian Pavilion, is really a layer by layer!
Now, on the ninth floor of the pavilion, there are only two people.
One is Zhang Feixiong, the old man of Zhang family, and the other is a mature woman with graceful posture and noble temperament. The other person exudes a kind of light atmosphere of aloofness and arrogance.
If Wang Xu saw a woman, he would frown slightly and recognize that Fang Zheng was the president of the sunny day hospital. Sun Yan, who had an inexplicable conversation with him at the door of the hospital last time.
"Miss Sun, the item you want has already been prepared. Do you want to wait for the auction after the dinner or..."
At the moment, Zhang's father stood behind the woman, but he was full of flattering smile, even half bent, just like a servant.
If this scene is spread out, I'm afraid I don't know how many people are shocked.
"No, just send it to me. I have other things to do." Sun Yan said lightly.
She calmly looked at Zhang Feixiong and suddenly asked, "by the way, I heard that you invited a young man named Wang Xu as a VIP. Is there any difference?"
"Wang Xu?"
Zhang Feixiong was slightly stunned, then immediately shook his head and said: "there is such a man, but I don't know his background very well. I just heard that he has a very good reputation in the international mercenary world and is known as the dragon."
"In addition, his own strength seems to be no less than mine. Because the dandy in my family offended him carelessly, I took the opportunity to resolve the grievances with him. After all, it's just a small matter. One more friend is better than one more enemy."
With that, Zhang Feixiong seemed a little confused, as if wondering why he was interested in Wang Xu from a woman's background
"Miss Sun, if you ask this, is there any difference between Wang Xu and these?"
"No, it's just his name. It's the same name as my two friends' sons. I'm not alone. I'm just asking." Sun Yan's eyes flashed for a moment, shaking her head, obviously not wanting to say more.
Zhang Feixiong is a mature man. Naturally, he will not continue to ask questions unknowingly, but at the bottom of his heart, he has once again raised his attention to Wang Xu to a higher level.
"It seems that there are more secrets behind the king of the army, the dragon of the king, because of his parents? It seems that we need to be more careful in contacting him in the future. "
At this time, Zhang Feixiong obviously did not know what happened outside.
……
On the other hand, Zhang Menghu and Wang Xu walk into dengtian Pavilion. In the eyes of countless people, they walk all the way to the eighth floor of dengtian Pavilion.
"It turns out that this young man is the distinguished guest in Zhangjia's new jianghaiwudao circle, Wang Xu?"
"As expected, he is worthy of being invited by Mr. Zhang himself. His strength and skill are far better than those of his peers. His background must be very big, right?"
"What else? No matter how old he is, no matter how strong his strength is, it's the peak of his inner strength. Just relying on this is not enough for him to be invited by Zhang himself. "
There was a lot of discussion, and the eyes were more complicated.
At the beginning, when they were Wang Xu's age, they were afraid that most of them were still in the stage of external strength, and even almost, they were afraid that they had no access to external strength.
This person, whether he is of the same generation or different generations, is afraid of being compared.
A contrast, the psychological gap is a bit uncomfortable.
The hero is the youth, the youth is the real dragon!
Now, Wang Xu.
It's the real dragon that is admired, envied and unwilling by people!