Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

Chapter 457 He Must Be Jiang Buyou's Friend



Chapter 457 He Must Be Jiang Buyou's Friend

"forty thousand!"

"boom!"

"No, Nicholas, are you bang again?"

"I can only bang, what do you want?"

"Eighty thousand!"

"boom!"

"..."

"paste."

Xinxuan's face was full of red, and he pushed the mahjong tiles, and he touched the big three characters in one color.

Mr. Bai's expression changed slightly, he also pushed the cards, and said, "So it's in your hand."

Lawrence sighed, "The guy from Sakura Country has won again!"

Nicholas lost only a pair of pants, and said with red eyes, "Again!"

Mr. Bai kindly reminded him, "Nicolas, you have already lost to Shingen twice."

"It doesn't matter!" Nicholas yelled, "Warriors of Maoxiong Kingdom will never be slaves!"

Fatty chose to stand in Jiangling, so he couldn't play mahjong with them. As a result, Shingen finally got his wish and entered the small circle.

His card skills are superb, but it's a pity that he doesn't know what to do.

He won too much, and even took away the share that Nicholas deliberately lost to Mr. Bai.

People like this usually don't live long...

Mr. Bai glanced at Nicholas and said, "Okay, whatever you want. I don't care."

Outside the square boundary, there are hidden murderous intentions at the card table, each with its own ghosts.

Inside the square, Jiang Wuchou's murderous intent boiled over, and he drew his saber at Zhong Yuan.

The light is too dim, and the effectiveness of being super cute is greatly weakened. He is full of hostility and is about to make a move.

Lawson couldn't understand, but he could see that Jiang Wuchou was not kind, and wanted to hit him.

Hurriedly standing in front of Zhong Yuan, he nervously said to Ren Ujimiya, "Huang Mao, let's join forces and kill him!"

Zhong Yuan said coldly, "Trash, who can you kill? Don't block me from talking to him."

"Woo..."

——Little sweetheart thinks that I can't beat him, and I don't want to get hurt... If I knew I shouldn't be lazy in cultivation... I hate it...

Lawson retreated behind Zhong Yuan with self-knowledge.

In fact, he was very interested in Zhong Yuan's true strength.

In addition to the ultimate prayer, there should be other abilities, right?

Although it is stipulated that hunters can only have two abilities, who will check how many you have?

Especially when newcomers enter the arena, they have never exposed their abilities before, so they are left alone.

Maybe, Zhong Yuan is the strongest among the six.

At this time, Zhong Yuan said to Ujimiya Ren, "You don't want to interfere, I can fight him one-on-one."

Ren Ujimiya had seen Zhong Yuan's sword skills before, and after struggling for a while, she said softly, "Be careful, he is very strong."

Zhong Yuan shook his head, "It's far away. If he's the big brother, maybe he can fight me twice."

Ren Ujimiya asked in surprise, "You know his big brother?"

Zhong Yuan sighed, "Yeah, they are pretty good friends."

Consciousness resonates synchronously, and there is no barrier between each other's thoughts. If this is not a good relationship, then what is a good relationship?

Thinking from Jiang Buyou's standpoint, he definitely didn't want his younger brother to die in the border of Simi Kingdom.

So Zhong Yuan was in a difficult situation.

Jiang Wuchou is really too crazy, and he has something wrong with Jiang Buyou.

Even if he doesn't kill him, he must be taught a profound lesson so that he can no longer realize his ambition.

At this time, Jiang Wuchou had a cold expression, and said in a grim voice, "Have you finished explaining your last words? You can come here and die."

"Oh. Here I am."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yuan's figure was like the wind, his stride was like flying, and he came to Jiang Wuchou in an instant.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, less than ten centimeters.

Zhong Yuan took the initiative and attacked from the front. However,

Lawson covered his face and let out a scream.

"oh! no!!!"

Ujimiya Ren was taken aback by him, and said in shock, "What are you barking?"

Lawson's eyes were straightened, and he said in a trembling voice, "They... secretly... picked it up!"

"..."

Uji Miyaren yelled in her heart: If I talk to this stupid pen again, I will be an idiot! ! !

At the same time, Jiang Wuqiu turned pale with shock, he never expected Zhong Yuan to be so fast.

He has always regarded Jiang Buyou as a strong enemy and target, and has worked hard to practice sword skills. Both the speed of the sword and the skill of the sword have a certain degree of fire, and he has already entered the room.

Even so, he still didn't respond.

The figure of Zhong Yuan is reflected in the eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Wuchou finally saw clearly the appearance of the hunted target.

I heard Zhong Yuan ask softly, "Jiang Wuchou, are you nearsighted?"

"No, I have 15 in both eyes..."

The hostility subsided like a tide, and the moment when the super cuteness took full effect, Zhong Yuan showed a complicated look.

"That's good. Although you won't hurt me anymore, Mr. Bai told me that you killed four people before me, and you want to kill my friend. So I can't let you go. "

In an understatement, the mournful saber light slashed across Jiang Wuchou's palm.

The thumb of the right hand leaves the palm immediately and falls to the ground.

Zhong Yuan stepped on it, and the severed finger disintegrated and disappeared under his feet.

No one saw his movements clearly, at most he saw his feet move slightly.

Jiang Wuqiu couldn't react in time at all, he only felt severe pain in his palm, and with a muffled groan, the long knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

what happened? I'm injured?

Jiang Wuqiu clenched his teeth and looked down, horrified to find that the thumb of his right hand was cut off by the root, and the incision was even, bleeding profusely.

"You...you cut off my finger!"

Jiang Wuqiu couldn't help taking a few steps back, he couldn't believe the fact that his hand had been destroyed.

The thumb is the most critical finger. Its function cannot be replaced by other fingers. Once it is lost, many abilities will be lost.

For a warrior who needs to hold a knife, not having a thumb means losing the qualification to become a top master.

Zhong Yuan said softly, "You can hate me, or you can take revenge on me. But don't use your brains on Jiang Buyou anymore. If you dare to deal with him, I will strike."

"The giant earthworm here has the ability to regenerate a broken limb. Within an hour, you can absorb the broken limb and regenerate it, or find someone who owns it, and you will have a chance to grow fingers. This is your luck, and I will not attack you again. "

"Another way, within 24 hours, have someone perform retrograde for you. Your hands can also recover."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuchou roared in grief and indignation, "You might as well kill me with one knife!"

He was so cute, he couldn't hate Zhong Yuan for no reason, and suddenly realized something, and said in a low voice, "You know my brother! You are sent by the military region..."

brush!

Zhong Yuan waved the dagger expressionlessly, and a deep ditch immediately appeared on the ground.

"Don't go, do you want to die?"

Jiang Wuchou stared at the knife marks on the ground, his face completely lost all color.

Is this an attack that a dagger can make?

Such a short blade did not touch the ground at all, but it split the soil into two like cutting tofu.

At least two abilities were used.

The first knife didn't move the real thing at all!

Jiang Wuqiu thought in grief and indignation: If he wanted to, he could take my life in minutes.

He didn't kill me, and even stopped me from talking, which shows that he has a relationship with the military region!

He must be Jiang Buyou's friend!


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