Chapter 506 The Third Level

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"Zhou Cong, please calm down."

"It doesn't have to be that way."

"I believe Lord Xing will handle this matter fairly and impartially and give everyone a satisfactory explanation."

Zhao Hai acted as a peacemaker and spoke, which was regarded as giving Wang Ye a step forward.

If Wang Ye still doesn't give up, even if he is reasonable, he will become unreasonable, and he will be said to be ignorant of praise.

...

Wang Ye snorted coldly, then fell silent, no longer looking at Chu Tian, ​​especially the hammer on the ground.

If you take it away now, it will look too weird no matter how you look at it, and people will definitely be suspicious of it.

It looks like the hammer will only be stored for a while longer.

"You rest for a while, I'll take Chutian to Xingjun's place."

With that said, Zhao Hai didn't give Wang Ye a chance to speak, he picked up Chu Tian on his shoulders, picked up the hammer, turned around and left.

If he had taken a step too late, Wang Ye would have started to act strangely again.

for example...

Why can Chutian see Xingjun when he comes back, but I can't.

Things like that.

But he couldn't explain it clearly yet.

If you tell him directly that Xingjun thinks you stink, then Zhou Cong will probably explode on the spot.

A farce started abruptly and ended abruptly.

Everyone dispersed and cast their disgusted eyes on Wang Ye without any concealment. It was not because they had any objection to him as a person, but because they simply hated the stench and the people who were contaminated by the stench.

Wang Ye was obviously in a bad mood, and he closed the door with a low expression.

The moment he closed the door, his face returned to calm. He sat on the bed, thinking about something, and his eyes flickered from time to time.

About an hour later, there was a knock on the door of his room, and Zhao Hai's voice came.

"Zhou Cong, Mr. Xing asked you to come over."

In the room, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhao Hai's voice and stood up.

After entering this town, the most difficult level so far...came.

First of all, we must ensure that Xingjun does not notice the abnormality of the mask.

Secondly, win the confrontation with Chu Tian.

Just like that, Wang Ye opened the door with a cold face, looked at Zhao Hai in front of him, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

The attitude is somewhat distant.

After all, in the morning, Zhao Hai was more biased towards Chu Tian.

"Xingjun wants you to come over."

"I have something to ask you."

Zhao Hai had a smile on his face: "I have been doing business for a long time. I have no choice. Sitting in my position, brother, many things are helpless. I hope you can understand."

I have to say that Zhao Hai is very good at being a good person, and his attitude is obviously much better than that in the afternoon. He patted Wang Ye on the shoulder.

Wang Ye's expression was still a little ugly, but it softened a little, and he walked out without saying a word, following Zhao Hai.

Arriving at the entrance of the village, several golden-armored soldiers scanned Wang Ye's body with scrutinizing eyes, and quickly waved their hands to make way for a passage.

Zhao Hai smiled and nodded to several soldiers, keeping his posture very low, and after completing all the etiquette, he took Wang Ye into the village.

"Once you get in, don't talk nonsense."

"Xingjun is not in a good mood."

Zhao Hai suddenly whispered something in Wang Ye's ear, and then as if nothing had happened, he straightened his back again and walked forward, keeping a certain distance from Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment and glanced at Zhao Hai's back thoughtfully.

This person...

Are you trying to show favor to yourself?

Has Chu Tian lost value in the eyes of the so-called Xingjun? ?

With doubts, Wang Ye's expression did not change.

Before Zhao Hai could knock on the door, the shabby wooden door opened on its own.

Zhao Hai was not surprised and just walked in with Wang Ye.

In the room, sitting at the top seat, was a middle-aged man who looked very majestic. There was a star pattern between his eyebrows. He looked down at Wang Ye, exuding endless coercion.

below.

Chu Tian's injuries were obviously relieved a lot. After discovering that Wang Ye had come in, he turned to look at him, his eyes full of anger.

Not to be outdone, Wang Ye stared back.

"Zhou Cong, tell me in detail what happened to you before."

The middle-aged man sitting above suddenly spoke, with a very cold tone.

But Wang Ye's face turned cold, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Why?"

"The temptations haven't stopped since I came back!"

"Could it be that Chu Tian is a human being and I, Zhou Cong, am not?"

There was no trace of respect in Wang Ye's eyes when he looked at Xingjun.

This completely depends on his special skills.

Judging from the pure aura, this Xingjun is an absolute boss-level figure, but the thread floating out of his body is green.

Only half king level!

In other words, this Xingjun is probably testing himself again.

If he answered this person's question subconsciously, it meant that he had never met Xingjun at all, and the reason was self-evident.

Absolute fake.

As Wang Ye's voice fell, the middle-aged man in the seat suddenly stood up and looked at the corner of the room with a respectful look on his face.

A sexy woman suddenly appeared in the room, swaying her waist, slowly walked to the seat, and sat down.

"Go down."

She waved her hand casually, and the middle-aged man turned and left.

"I would say that too much testing is unnecessary."

"Prudence is your advantage, but if you are too cautious, you will be a little petty."

The woman's face was cold, and she turned her head to look at Zhao Hai.

A few drops of sweat instantly appeared on Zhao Hai's forehead, and he nodded hurriedly: "That's what Mr. Xingjun taught you."

"Also, who asked you to talk to him on the road."

"Am I in a bad mood?"

The woman suddenly smiled charmingly, like a blooming flower, but Zhao Hai's face was full of fear, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "I was wrong! I was just afraid that Zhou Cong would rush into..."

Before he could say anything, a small emerald green snake suddenly appeared on the woman's arm, staring at Zhao Hai with cold eyes, and kept spitting out snake messages.

"Tell me, should I be punished?"

The woman gently stroked the snake's head and spoke very casually, interrupting Zhao Hai's words.

It can be seen that Zhao Hai is also a very decisive person, without any hesitation: "You have violated Lord Xingjun's rules and you should be punished!"

"This is of your own free will."

The woman chuckled, and the snake slid down her arm, swimming on the ground, and finally came to Zhao Hai's side.

Zhao Hai gritted his teeth, pulled up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and placed them in front of the little snake.

A greedy look appeared in the little snake's eyes. It opened its fangs and bit Zhao Hai's arm hard. Soon, the emerald green body of the little snake turned red, looking crystal clear and chilling.