Wang Ye never dared to think how powerful he was when it came to playing with intelligence.
But disgusting...
It is no exaggeration, even somewhat modest to say...he is invincible.
Only Mao Yongan can rival him to a certain extent.
It's hard to describe what mood Zhao Hai was in when he left. After closing the door, Wang Ye returned to his seat with deep contemplation.
Zhao Hai...does he really have no other purpose?
Just want to let yourself go?
Or should I say that I really overthought it before, and this guy didn’t have any other purpose.
However, after completing the most important issue of lurking, it's time to think about your goal. This Sutra Pavilion is very difficult to get.
It is unrealistic to transport your own treasure by yourself.
With worries, Wang Ye came to the streets of the town and wandered around.
It looks like he has just recovered and is walking around freely...
Of course, this kind of walk might be relaxing for Wang Ye, but for others... it's really a nightmare.
The most disgusting thing is that after Chu Tian was arrested, Wang Ye has become the first person in the younger generation of Tianting!
His status has risen a lot invisibly.
If there are no big surprises, in order to maintain the reputation project of Tianting, the leaders above will also support Wang Ye, at least symbolically improve his qualifications and give him some good things.
This also means...
They could no longer insult Wang Ye at will.
This really made Wang Ye anxious. The two sides started to quarrel, and the only one who suffered was himself.
Under such a storm, Wang Ye's identity is particularly sensitive.
So...a group of people swallowed their anger and could only watch Wang Ye wandering around in front of them unscrupulously.
Again and again...and again.
And the people who disgusted Wang Ye the most were the ones who scolded Wang Ye and told him to close the windows in the past two days.
For a broad-minded person like him, there is no such thing as holding a grudge.
But...proper education is still necessary to let them know the dangers of modern society.
For two full hours, Wang Ye walked around and looked around. Even a stone on the roadside seemed to bring him a sense of freshness.
They gradually realized that this guy was clearly trying to take revenge on them.
So these so-called curiosity and freshness are just disguises. At least they can keep their face and won't break their faces.
But finally there was an Arhat-level master who had a bad temper and couldn't hold it back.
Mainly because Wang Ye passed by him for a particularly long time. In order to stay out of sight and out of mind, the master had already endured his anger and went back to his room to rest.
But Wang Ye squatted at the door of the house so lightly, holding a branch, and drew the tortoise.
That smell...
There are really no blind spots in this master's house, and the smell is so strong!
The so-called genius at this moment may be stronger than himself in the future, and he can't control it at all!
The master roared out and slapped Wang Ye on the chest, causing Wang Ye to vomit three liters of blood.
The most important thing is...
The stench in Wang Ye's blood is also not small.
It smells bad...
As if he had eaten something, the master snorted coldly, turned around and left, going to stay at a friend's house.
In a short period of time, his room would no longer be habitable, especially after Wang Ye sprayed a mouthful of blood at his door.
After this incident, Wang Ye also restrained himself a lot, and returned to his room under everyone's nervous eyes.
After entering the room, Wang Ye immediately blocked the door with a dragon pattern stick, closed his eyes and kept recalling the topography and roads of the town, and finally drew it on a piece of white paper, and finally the location of the Treasure Pavilion Draw a circle.
pity...
The village in the town itself is not qualified to wander in at will.
Even though he was summoned by Xingjun twice, he only took the outermost path, so he could only make a rough sketch of the Scripture Pavilion.
Just like that, a town map appeared in front of Wang Ye.
Except for the village in the town, the error will never be too big in other places. Even the approximate strength level of the people in each room has been marked on the map by Wang Ye.
Over the years, Wang Ye's true talent should be his strong memory.
There was a sudden knock on the door. Wang Ye put away the map, walked to the door quietly, took away the dragon pattern stick, and opened the door.
"Brother Zhou, I'm here to give you energy! Measure! Weapon! The weapon is here!"
Zhao Hai almost shouted the words "energy weapon".
In his hands were two knives.
Judging from the energy... it's very weak, a little stronger than the rags I picked up in Yaochi, but not much stronger.
"Ah, Brother Zhao!"
"Giving me such a 'precious' energy weapon is not too much of a gift!"
"I just don't have any weapons at hand, so let me go outside and try my hand."
With that said, under Zhao Hai's somewhat dull eyes, Wang Ye took the broken knife from Zhao Hai's hand, came to the road to the door, waved it casually a few times, and exerted a slight force on his hand.
The next second, the long knife was broken into two pieces.
Others looked over in surprise.
"Ah, Brother Zhao, I... I broke this weapon."
"After all, you came here specially to give it to me. This...this...is really embarrassing."
As he spoke, Wang Ye scratched his head guiltily, still holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hand. He even did not forget to wave it twice in mid-air while speaking, which was very conspicuous.
Looking at Wang Ye's poor acting, Zhao Hai fell into silence.
I originally thought that this undercover agent was a wise man, and he was already prepared for a strategic battle, but it turned out that this guy... didn't play according to the routine at all.
It's like a business meeting.
One party wears suits and ties, and even has a special understanding of the other party's funds, strength, and connections...
As a result, on the day of the meeting, the other party came wearing a vest and shorts.
Forget it.
The most important thing is that the man was holding a lump of liquid in his hand. He squirted it and swung it on your face, and he kindly helped you apply it evenly...
Finally, I want to ask you...does it smell good?
You didn’t do that!
"Ahem, Brother Zhou, what are you talking about?"
"This is the weapon I prepared for my team members. Can I give you this?"
"The gift I prepared for you is here."
Zhao Haipi smiled but looked very hurt. He took out a dagger from the storage space and handed it to Wang Ye's hand.
The hilt of the dagger has a pattern of a human face. The human face looks very twisted and ferocious, as if something painful has happened to it, and the body is constantly struggling...
The depiction is very clear, and there is even an illusion that this is really a person.
It's...a pretty good thing.
Wang Ye then weighed it with satisfaction, raised his head somewhat innocently, and looked at Zhao Hai again: "Brother Zhao is rich, what is the other thing?"
"I'm suddenly looking forward to it!"
