Chapter 271

"Don't you get angry at all when he scolds so badly?"

Asked Zhou Wu.

But ye Ziheng picked up the headset as if nothing had happened, put it on again, and then smiled at Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu couldn't see any more. He held out a hand and unplugged ye Ziheng's earphone.

"Big brother, I'll take you. You can't sleep here. Eat here. You have to go out. It's not the way to hide all the time."

Ye Ziheng looked up at him, silent for a while, nodded.

"You have a point."

Seeing ye Ziheng is finally persuaded by himself, Zhou Wu shows a smile on his face, but it's a pity that the smile doesn't last long on his face.

"Please go and help me solve it. Don't forget that you promised me before that you will help me with Wupin and Wupin above."

Then he buried himself in a book.

Zhou Wu can't lift the bench now to buckle it on his head. He's too human.

"This guy can't do it."

"Why not? Isn't he a wupinjing warrior?"

Zhou Wu didn't know what to say for a while. He promised ye Ziheng that he would help him solve all the five and above. But this guy can't.

It's not to say how much identity Murray has. He may be punished if he moves. The reason why he doesn't dare to move Murray now is that he has probably guessed that Murray was sent by the patriarch. If he is beaten away, the patriarch will not be able to scratch his skin if he knows this.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Wu sighed.

"Come on, I'm going to step back. You go out and fight for a while. At least you need to make a difference. At last, I'll help you get him down."

"Well, you're in the limelight, but what's the good for me?"

Zhou Wu is ignorant. What are the things in this kid's mind? He risked being cut off by the patriarch to help him. But this kid is even benefiting? Do you want a face.

"Ha ha, I'll help you. You need to get better. I can't help you. See your mother again. "

Finish saying, directly get up to leave, the kind that does not bring back the head.

Ye Ziheng doesn't care. If you like, you can go. Anyway, I won't go out.

But there Zhou Wugang walked out a few steps and seemed to think of something. He turned around a few steps and walked to ye Ziheng's side.

"Ouch, I'm going to leave now. How can I come back?"

Ye Ziheng looks up at the surrounding area in front of him, because he came to invite himself to fight with Murray downstairs again, with a smile on his face, hands holding the back of his head, and a relaxed look.

But Zhou Wu unexpectedly extended his hand to ye Ziheng.

"Son of a bitch, my magic weapon. Give it back to me."

The smile on ye Ziheng's face suddenly froze and gave two dry coughs.

"Isn't that magic weapon abandoned? What do you want?"

"You care about me. I don't care what I like. It's none of your business."

Ye Ziheng is speechless at once. This guy has his own small temper. These six martial artists have no such demeanor.

"Hurry up, take out the things, or I'll lift you up and throw you down from the third floor."

Zhou Wu said, pointing to the half opened window over there.

"It's hard on you, you remember."

Ye Ziheng said maliciously, and then a stream of light flew out of his storage ring and fell into his palm, turning it into a broken long sword.