The person who sent this message was a dark and thin young man with sinister eyes. He was about the same age as Li Lingyou. He was dressed like most warlocks, wearing black clothes and carrying a sword.
There were several companions in different costumes beside this young man. They were probably preparing to leave after eating and drinking. When they passed by Wei Ling's semi-enclosed private room, they spotted Li Lingyou.
Upon hearing this voice message, Li Lingyou raised his eyebrows, stood up, and turned sideways to face the man in black. He also used the voice message, public packet loss:
"Haha, let me just say that today's dish is good, and the wine is the most mellow, but there are always some shortcomings... No, in Iasi County, you can actually meet the long-sleeved Wang Sanba... Twenty-four Lang!
Why, I can’t get along in the imperial capital anymore. I can’t even stay in the imperial capital during the Spring Festival. I’ve come to Yaxi County in a hurry. Do you want to give me a break? "
Without waiting for the man in black to retort, Xie Wuyi couldn't help but laugh out loud, and at the same time, he didn't forget to throw a few packets at Wei Ling:
"Haha! This guy Li Lingyou's words are too damaging!
By the way, let me tell you a general situation. Generally, when warlocks quarrel, the warlocks will not send information to private individuals alone, nor will they use their spiritual consciousness to directly imprint the information into the opponent's body, because that would appear to be disrespectful. I lost the quarrel and felt guilty and short of breath.
Therefore, voice messages must be used, and they must be widely advertised, so that they are more... stylish! "
Wei Ling thought for a moment and then laughed silently.
Isn't it just a custom in the old days that quarrels must be loud.
Most of the packet loss information is printed directly into the other party's body. This actually goes beyond the scope of simple voice information and text information. The other party understands it instantly anyway.
There will be no misinterpretation or loss in this process, and the true meaning of the communicator will be instantly understood by the recipient. Even if the language is not accessible, this communication of thoughts will not be affected, and the efficiency is extremely high.
However, when quarreling, although the efficiency of using pure voice to carry content will inevitably decrease, it can be accompanied by more language particles, tone characteristics, body language, facial expressions and other factors to form a composite context. , relatively more information lethality.
It is estimated that Li Lingyou's voice message was a bit lethal, and the four men in black were a little embarrassed:
"Master Wang, which forest did this stupid bird fly out of? Do you want me to destroy him?"
A follower whose acne had not completely dissipated rushed to send the letter.
The man in black glared at "Acne", then turned to Li Lingyou and curled his lips:
"Oh! You, Li Shiba, are always talking about your potential... But now that I have arrived in Yaxi County, we will have more to talk about in the future!"
Li Lingyou drank a glass of wine nonchalantly, making a "tsk tsk" sound in his mouth, and picked up a piece of meat, deliberately making an ugly eating gesture:
"Haha, what a joke! The annual joke in Yasi County is that a guy who is only the 38th and 24th member of a family dares to call himself a lord... It made me laugh to death. It is indeed good for you. At least it can relieve your cowardice!"
The faces of the four opponents became even more ugly. The sinister eyes of the man in black became a little bloodshot. They were probably very angry at Li Lingyou:
"You! Li Lingyou! Let me tell you, I, Wang Xixin, clearly warn you that even the twenty-four direct descendants of my Wang family are far superior to the eighteen of your Li family!"
The smile on Li Lingyou's face disappeared and he looked at Wang Xixin coldly:
"Apart from being a prince, what else can you talk about? Can you represent the prince?
There are still dead branches on the big trees, and there are scum in the rich families. cut!
Get out of here, don't be shameless! "
The little slave had already put down his chopsticks, and his little hands were quietly tugging at the corner of Wei Ling's clothes.
Wei Ling continued to eat and drink quietly, watching with cold eyes. He could see that Li Shibalang's quarrel was really fierce and there was no need to interrupt, not to mention that Xie Wuyi was still watching the fun with a smile.
Wang Xixin's face was already a little distorted, and she looked at Li Lingyou with cold eyes, and then swept her eyes from Wei Ling, Jinu, Nan Xing and Shang Lu one by one, and finally fell on Xie Wuyi.
He felt that this good-looking woman looked familiar, but he didn't remember who it was for a moment.
After all, he had just arrived in Yaxi County and was not familiar with many situations. He did not expect to meet Li Lingyou so soon, an old enemy who had been fighting in the imperial capital for many years.
A girl who can eat out with Li Lingyou must have a certain status and background.
Wang Xixin felt that if she continued to chat, she would not gain any advantage in terms of words, so she was ready to leave with some harsh words. If there is a chance in the future, she would slowly deal with these people.
But at this moment, one of his companions spoke.
This was a red-haired warlock. The public information package he threw out made Wang Xixin almost jump:
"Haha... If you can say such a big thing, you won't be afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue!
roll? You actually told Mr. Wang to get lost?
If you want to get out, you can first let your little girl in white who is seated next to you accompany me to get out, then just get on the bed... Haha..."
Accompanying the voice message, there are also some imaginary and unsightly virtual images.
The key is that in those unsightly scenes, the heroine's appearance was actually replaced by this person's appearance with Xie Wuyi's!
Wang Xixin broke into a cold sweat immediately.
As a son of a wealthy family, he could tell that the woman dining at the same table with Li Lingyou must also come from a wealthy family.
That innate temperament and demeanor are not something that a sorcerer from a small family can easily learn.
The key issue is that this guy is drunk and lustful, and the contents of the information packets have exceeded the bottom line of the fight between the disciples of the powerful family!
Who knows which family that woman belongs to, and whether her fiancé’s family has a special background?
Xie Wuyi suddenly stood up, his white clothes were in an uproar, and his spiritual power was shaking.
Her eyes were like ice, but her movements were not hasty at all. She slowly dropped the chopsticks and wiped her fingers with a tissue.
Then, with her eyes as cold as a knife, she looked at the red-haired warlock:
"No matter who you are, if you dare to insult this girl like this, you are dead!"
When Xie Wuyi threw out this public voice information package, he uploaded all the images of what had just happened to the Jianmu Barrier System in the form of scene records.
But the red-haired warlock was drunk and obviously didn't feel anything was wrong. Instead, he drove wildly on the road to death:
"Haha, what a joke, am I dead? What a loud tone!
I can’t stand a few heavy words, how can I bear the heavier conquests in the future..."
The redhead's face was filled with disdain, and the ambiguity in his words was even greater.
"Brother Zheng, no!"
Wang Xixin hurriedly stopped her, fearing that things would get out of hand:
"May I ask this girl what her name is?"
Xie Wuyi's eyes were even more murderous. He glanced at the four people with his big cold eyes and spoke coldly:
"Wang Xixin, get out of here!
Everyone has seen that this girl didn't provoke anyone today, but she encountered a mad dog barking!
Li Shibalang, you have to bear witness...Wang Xixin, the follow-up has nothing to do with you and the other three...Those who know how to deal with it should stay out of their own business!
Your surname is Zheng, right? If you are a descendant of the Zheng family in Xingyang, after your death, the head of the Zheng family will need to go to the imperial capital in person to apologize to the Xie clan! "
Wang Xixin's head buzzed.
He finally remembered who this woman was.
The imperial family is headed by Wang Xie, but although the Wang family ranks before the Xie family, who dares to underestimate the Xie family's heritage!
Damn it, I haven’t seen this direct daughter of the Xie family for seven or eight years. Although she is not the eldest daughter, everyone knows that the Xie family has too many sons but few girls.
Among the eldest daughter-in-law, at least there is that one, who is a very popular minister and has a mother who respects the world!
Every one of the other legitimate daughters is like a treasure!
Women's eighteenth transformation, damn it, why didn't I think of it!
Wang Xixin subconsciously took a few steps back. Another older man beside him couldn't help but feel a little timid when he heard the word "Xie Clan" with the "acne" and took a few steps back.
Almost instantly, the people around him distanced themselves from the redhead.
Zheng Xiao, the sorcerer of the Zheng family in Xingyang, was stunned for a moment. He was very drunk and had already dissipated six points.
However, before he could apologize, he suddenly noticed that the fruit dew bottle on the table in front of Xie Wuyi had flown over.
While the glass bottle was flying over, the bottle body had silently shattered into particles. Thousands of tiny glass shards mixed with light green fruit juice seemed to be transformed into crystal bullets, shooting towards me!
Zheng Xiao didn't have time to apologize or think too much.
In a battle between warlocks, once they lose the initiative, they will be too passive later on.
He stamped one foot, and his red hair shot up into the sky like flames. The headband that originally restrained his hair had long since disappeared.
At the same time, a dark red light seemed to rise from his body, as if he had cast a fire spirit shield on himself in time.
In an instant, those crystal clear "bullets" had arrived in front of Zheng Xiao, but they stopped strangely, as if they had hit a transparent glass curtain wall.
The "bullet" is broken into finer grains by the "glass curtain wall".
The graupel grains formed a curtain of ice shards, but did not fall, just floating in front of Zheng Xiao.
At this moment, Xie Wuyi had already taken a few steps forward, closing the distance with Zheng Xiao.
The distance between the two sides is now less than five meters, which is a very dangerous close combat distance between warlocks.
While Xie Wuyi was walking, she raised her hand casually and flicked her wrist.
I saw the soup in the hot pot that Wei Ling and the others had eaten earlier, rising into a bright red color and turning into a steaming red dragon, heading towards Zheng Xiao's door.
The red dragon seems to be alive, winding and circling, full of agility.
Zheng Xiao panicked a little and waved his hand as well.
Under the hot pot table in front of Wei Ling, the flames that used to cook the hot pot seemed to have gained vitality in an instant.
A flame also shot up into the sky and turned into a fire dragon, attacking the red dragon formed by the red soup.
In an instant, two "dragons" formed from water and fire collided fiercely in mid-air.
"laugh--"
There was a loud noise, water and fire intertwined, and white water vapor had spread in the air.
At this moment, Li Lingyou threw a bag to Wei Ling and others:
"Don't worry, Miss Xie has the upper hand, we can all stay away!"
Welling protected all three children behind him.
The third child was tugging on Wei Ling's clothes, but his head was sticking out. He was watching the development of the battle nervously and excitedly, with his eyes wide open, fearing that he would miss the wonderful scene.
Many diners also walked out of the semi-enclosed private room to watch the fight between the two warlocks, but no one made a sound. It was like a silent mime, tense and silent.
The white mist formed by the "Fire Dragon" and the "Red Dragon" in mid-air, together with the graupel grains formed by the previous fruit dew, have merged together to form a mist in front of Zheng Xiao.
Zheng Xiao was a little panicked, and he had already completely sobered up from the drunkenness!
He shouted angrily, and everyone onlookers seemed to feel a muffled "boom" in their ears.
The air around everyone seemed to become heavy and stagnant, with incomparable heat.
The hot air instantly entered everyone's respiratory tracts, making people immediately suffocated!
There are a few mutants who are closer and are not warlocks. Their body resistance is obviously weaker, and their eyes are instantly turning white due to suffocation!
The Fire Spirit Warlock's primary group attack technique "Suffocation"!
"court death!"
Xie Wuyi shouted and his hands flew up.
In an instant, everyone felt that countless small raindrops suddenly appeared in the hot air, which was moist and refreshing, and immediately relieved the intense heat.
At the same time, countless refreshing rain seeps into the body, making the whole body feel extremely comfortable.
On the other side, just when Zheng Xiao's "suffocation technique" was broken, he secretly shouted that it was not good and was ready to go all out to use a big move. Not only to kill the woman instantly, but at least to seriously injure her!
If accidental injury to the people is not considered, fire magic techniques such as sun explosion, magma technique, and thermonuclear radiation will be the best way to resolve the crisis.
However, it was too late. There was so much water mist and graupel particles around him, and the "Mud Technique" had solidified and hindered his movements. The white mist interfered with his vision, thus misjudging the distance between him and Xie Wuyi.
When he suddenly felt that he should retreat quickly and widen the distance, he found that his legs seemed to be wrapped in quagmire, and the fire spirit shield covering his whole body seemed to be crumbling!
Before he could make any move, he suddenly felt that his blood seemed to be flowing very slowly, very slowly!
The blood supply to the brain was insufficient, and he immediately felt that even his thoughts were frozen. He could not even remember how to activate Fire Spirit's ultimate move...
The intense sense of crisis made him understand that he must give himself a "blood boil"!
immediately! Must be done immediately! His spiritual sense is desperately warning!
Try your best to resolve Shui Ling's adverse state of "blood coagulation"!
At this moment, Zheng Xiao suddenly found his eyes lit up.
All the water mist seemed to be separated by a pair of big hands.
Immediately, he saw the woman with an angry pink face and charming eyes appearing less than one meter away from him!
His eyes were so wide open that they seemed to burst out of their sockets, and their sockets were already dripping with blood, because he clearly saw a more deadly danger:
A sharp ice blade, which had been brewing for an unknown period of time, was hidden among the white mist and graupel particles, and was shooting toward his throat like lightning!
In this flash of lightning, Zheng Xiao had no time to think about anything else.
Because of his slow brain, it was only now that he realized that this cunning woman had frozen her own blood with the water spirit magician's "blood coagulation" ability!
He could only watch helplessly as the ice blade entered his throat!
"Pfft--"
The light enters the throat and passes through the neck!
