One person: Brother Wang Ye, I leveled up by rebelling!

Chapter 99: The end of the technique? Or rather, the end of the numerical value!

Chapter 99: The end of the technique? Or rather, the end of the numerical value!
I got off the high-speed train exhausted both physically and mentally.

Wang Zhenqiu was walking on the street, feeling quite emotional.

It is said that there are many beautiful women in Sichuan and Chongqing, but why are there so many self-help associations for men?

Wang Zhenqiu couldn't figure it out, but he knew that a neutral person like him definitely had an innate same-sex attraction.

"How can I add some yang energy? It's not easy to do this in a short time. Sticking a fake beard or drawing a scar? That's too weird..."

"How about just dressing like a woman? That way there won't be same-sex attraction... No, why would a grown man like me wear women's clothes?"

Wang Zhenqiu cursed himself, put his hands in his pockets, and returned to his temporary residence in Chengdu in a bad mood.

Standing at the door, Wang Zhenqiu unlocked the door and opened it. He then looked at a handful of corn on the floor at the door.

Wang Zhenqiu was used to drawing the curtains to keep the room dim, and at the same time putting a handful of corn at the door. If an outsider came in, there was a high probability that he would step on the corn as soon as he entered the room.

Once you step on the corn, you will be hit by Wang Zhen's Corn Thousand Jin Fixation Technique and will be unable to move.

This is Wang Zhenqiu's trick to prevent his hometown from being ganked.

However, there are people with sharp eyes who can spot corn in a dark room.

Wang Zhenqiu jumped lightly over the corn, closed the door, and turned on the light in the house. It was almost dark, so there was no need to open the curtains.

"Tsk, why do I always feel like something is wrong in this room..."

Wang Zhen looked around the house and vaguely found something wrong. The layout of the house seemed to have changed slightly.

Wang Zhenqiu retreated silently, but at this moment, he saw the curtains lifted up out of thin air, and a figure suddenly jumped out from inside!
"You little bastard! You're really alert!"

The short old man with several missing teeth grinned, stretched out his fingers, and shot out a ball of Qi.

"Ling Xuzhi!"

Wang Zhenqiu was startled and quickly ducked to avoid the attack. At the same time, he was about to lean back and rush out of the room. But at this moment, the door of the washroom next to him was suddenly knocked open, and a man with glasses came out, stretched out his hands and suddenly pressed Wang Zhenqiu.

"Damn it! You old man, you brought people with you!"

Looking at Shen Chong who suddenly rushed out from the side, red and pink Qi appeared in the palm of Wang Zhenqiu's hand. He pressed his palm on Shen Chong. A strange feeling suddenly swept through his body. Shen Chong grinned and the strength in his hand lightened.

Wang Zhen immediately kicked Shen Chong away, but Shen Chong was caught steadily by a fat monk with his chest and breasts exposed.

"Donor, we meet again."

Gao Ning, with a smile still full of Zen, activated the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation again.

In the last encounter in Tianjin, Gao Ning's Twelve Labor Formation failed to suppress Wang Zhenqiu, but this time it was different.

He had a helper, a helper that best matched his abilities.

The elegant middle-aged woman squinted her eyes and scattered pink particles that fluttered like fireflies.

Those particles fell on Wang Zhenqiu's body, making his will to resist even weaker, but the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation suddenly exerted force at this moment, involving his emotions.

"Shen Chong, the root of evil, Gao Ning, the thunder and smoke cannon, Dou Mei, the intestinal poison... I'm afraid that the newly famous four crazy people in Quanxing will bring three of them to me!"

Wang Zhenqiu's will was being worn away. He couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, you were the ones who followed me before? You clearly followed me for a while and then left. You shouldn't know my address, right?"

"My residence is so remote, yet you guys were able to find it... or who told you?"

Looking at the unconvinced Wang Zhenqiu, Xia Liuqing laughed. It was quite entertaining to see this dissolute disciple being humiliated.

"You can guess for yourself."

…………

The person who leaked the address was lying on the bed leisurely and yawned.

Xia He answered a call and said to Zhong Xiao on the bed, "Old Xia sent a letter saying that Wang Zhenqiu has been caught."

"That's enough. The combination of the Thunder Smoke Cannon and the Intestinal Poison is really powerful!"

Zhong Xiao stood up from the bed and nodded with satisfaction.

Xia He was curious and asked, "Why did you let Quan Xing kidnap your companion? Did you get inspired by that little celebrity who hired Quan Xing to kidnap her?"

Zhong Xiao scratched his head. "It was a little bit of inspiration, but the purpose was different. Chen Mulin wanted to create the illusion that she was kidnapped, attract the attention of the outside world, and then secretly run away to do other things."

"As for me, I simply dislike this bastard for being too much of a troublemaker, and I'm afraid that he might mess things up if he fails to react on the spot. This is a good opportunity for Xia Liuqing to have a good reunion with his apprentice!"

Xia He curled her lips helplessly, "Aren't you afraid that Xia Liuqing and the others will catch him and won't let him go?"

"I was a little scared when I was alone, because I wasn't sure if I could survive the combined skills of Thunder Smoke Cannon and Intestine Poison, but I got Ding Shimaan here, and the problem was solved."

"No matter if he is Quan Xing or Chen Mulin, no matter how much planning is done, the absolute power gap is too big and it's all over!"

...Xia He smacked her lips. Although she herself had never seen Zhong Xiao fight, according to people in Quan Xing, he was very powerful.

Moreover, even Ding Shiman, who is the second best in the world, said that Zhong Xiao is on par with him...

If you have two heroes' strength, you probably won't be afraid to run around the world anymore.

"You and Ding Shiman, together, I'm afraid nothing can stop you, right?"

Xia He muttered something quietly, using a rhetorical question to affirm herself.

But this statement was denied by Zhong Xiao himself.

"Except Mount Longhu."

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei is purely a bug, with weird supermodel stats, and has been invincible since childhood.

Even Zhang Huaiyi, after comprehending the origin of the Qi body, this high-level magical skill known as the end of the art, only dared to say:

"What I have realized has surpassed that of my fourth brother Wu Gensheng."

Hey, you didn’t even mention surpassing Zhang Zhiwei!
You are very powerful, you are at the "end of the art".

But it can be compared with my Zhang Zhiwei's "Numerical End".

Junior brother, you still need to practice!
The old Taoist priest is the ceiling measure designated by the author. It is estimated that his Golden Light Spell and Thunder Magic have all reached the "perfection level", while Zhong Xiao only has Tai Chi at this level, so he can't possibly surpass him at this stage.

The hero wanted to scam Zhang Zhiwei. It can only be said that Xia He's idea was too naive.

When this old guy gets serious, he can only slap a hero twice at best.

This is the pure beauty of numbers, which no amount of fancy skills can rival.

"Oh, it's scary just to think about it. I hope I won't be in a hostile relationship with the old Taoist priest in the future... Bah! Isn't this just setting a goal for myself?"

Zhong Xiao cursed himself.

Just thinking about it and looking at the golden light all over the mountains and the thunder in the sky, I'm already sweating profusely!

(End of this chapter)

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