Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

No matter how powerful Lu Bu is, he can only become a knife in his hand!

Thinking of this, Wang Yun couldn't help feeling complacent. He smiled while stroking his beard, and murmured with flickering eyes, "In this world, it is impossible for a reckless man to accomplish anything. Lu Bu, the peerless Martial God? Hehe, wait until I complete my great cause. The Peerless Martial God will also die in my hands!"

He has lofty ambitions and amazing courage!Could it be compared with some reckless men?

"Millions of troops? Peerless force? They can't stop the old man's strategy. Hehe."

The more Wang Yun thought about it, the happier he became. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't wait to see the tragic end of Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu.

"This guy Lu Bu has to stay later and repair it slowly."

"We still have to kill Dong Zhuo before talking about anything else."

Thinking of the bright future, Wang Yun became more and more determined in his heart, but when he thought of what happened recently, he felt uneasy for some reason.

"Is it because of the mysterious master who suddenly appeared?"

"To be able to kill people under the nose of Fei Xiongjun. It seems that he is also a warrior-level figure. If such a person can be captured, he can be used by me. That would be perfect."

For the strong at the Valkyrie level.

Wang Yun was also very jealous.But it's a pity that such a character cannot be subdued by ordinary small favors.

"If it can't be used by me..."

A murderous intent flashed in Wang Yun's eyes, "Then we must kill them quickly. Such a character is too dangerous and has too many uncertainties. I don't need such a character in my hands. Dong Zhuo is like this, Lu Bu is like this, The same is true for mysterious masters, all uncertain factors and characters must be eradicated..."

His ambition is great.

I usually keep it in my heart and won't tell anyone.

Only in the middle of the night when there is no one around, can I not help but mutter to myself in a low voice.

It seems to be venting, it seems to be alert to oneself, and it seems to let oneself remember the mission.

however……

Tonight is different.

When Wang Yun had just said those few words, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Really? I'm here now, how are you going to kill me?"

"Who?!"

Wang Yun's body trembled, and he instinctively rolled on the ground. He picked up the sword on one side, drew it with a clang sound, protected his whole body, and followed the sound to look over.

In the northeast corner of the bedroom, there was a man wearing the armor of the Flying Bear Army standing there!

He was holding a long spear, and there was a thin layer of iron visor on his face, his face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of deep and unpredictable eyes like a dark night were exposed.

"Flying Bear Army!"

Wang Yun stared blankly, his face changed, thinking of what he said just now, he was completely dumbfounded!

"You, why did you appear here? You, who are you?!"

While he was trembling and terrified, he instinctively had the idea of ​​killing people to silence him!

But thinking about the sudden appearance of this man.

The corners of his eyes twitched violently twice, he didn't dare to act rashly, he just said with a vigilant face and hidden unease in his eyes, "What are you doing in the backyard of my Situ Mansion in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of being held accountable?"

"Ha ha."

The man in the iron mask is Zhou Yi.

Originally, he just wanted to come over to warn Wang Yun.

Unexpectedly, he heard Wang Yun's secret.

have to say.

Wang Yun, an old fox, has a lot of secrets and a sparse one, but he still has such a 'good habit', and now he has no psychological barriers when he starts to do it.

Whoosh!

Zhou Yi's body moved slightly, and he came to Wang Yun's face in a breath. Before he raised his sword to stab, he stepped on him, knocked him to the ground, bent slightly, and slapped his hand lightly like lightning. Slap, slap his wrists and legs, and then spin quickly, grabbing his neck like a streamer.

"Uh, uh..."

Zhou Yi moved too fast.

From appearing to pinching Wang Yun's neck, it only took a second.

one second.

Just a wink.

Wang Yun didn't even have time to react, let alone shout for help, he was pinched and dragged aside by Zhou Yi like a carrot.

"I heard what you said."

The strength of Zhouyi is moderate.

It will make Wang Yun feel uncomfortable, but it will definitely not make him suffocate and lose his sense of thinking.

Yes.