Wang Pi obviously forgot what he was doing.
Of course, even if he doesn't forget about it, Lin Xi will push the 'plot' to develop in the set direction.
Among the mountains where many traps have been laid, Lin Xi's clone 'Fang Qiu' seemed a little anxious.
Looking at the radiating and spreading fire clouds in the distance, his face had turned pitch black.
"Something happened to Wang Pi... He may have encountered a strong enemy, and he actually cast such a powerful spell. Our plan... might be in trouble..." Xiong Zhen, as a new gangster, is very discerning. Lin Xi expressed the worry that he wanted to express.
Lin Xi nodded, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes at the right time.
Don't ask how to express the haze in your eyes, ask about acting skills.
"Boss Fang, do you want... or bring someone over to help?" Xiong Zhen asked cautiously and tentatively.
Lin Xi nodded and said: "Help! We must help. Although Wang Pi is unreliable, he is one of our own people after all. We can't cheat our own people."
This is absolutely true.
It's just that everyone around him who heard the words felt bitter in their hearts, but they couldn't express it out loud.
"Okay! Boss Fang is really loyal. In this battle for the invincible road, I believe that you, Boss Fang, will eventually come out on top. When we get out of the invincible road, we can get together again, under the leadership of Boss Fang, and continue Develop in a broader world." Xiong Zhen, as a good admirer, immediately followed.
Xiong Zhen's words were not just for flattery.
It is also for your own development in the future.
After all, the Invincible Road is just an experience for most participants.
For example, in a prestigious university, those who can directly gain recognition from professors, schools, and even some big-name groups outside the school through outstanding academic majors, and go straight to the top, after all, are only a minority among the minority.
Most people still have to consider what happens after graduation.
It would be great if we could use the connections in school to directly transfer to society and transcend the primitive accumulation in the early stage.
Xiong Zhen's thoughts are exactly the same as those of those students in prestigious universities who have average talent, average family background, but high ambitions.
What he wants is not just to follow Fang Qi, the descendant of the saint, to eat well and drink hot food in Wudi Road.
He also wanted to continue this relationship beyond Wudilu, and continue to be the second in command under Fang Qiu.
His family cannot give him such honor and status.
Even his grandfather was the leading existence among the Daluo Golden Immortals.
But that was only his grandfather, not him.
Relying on his grandfather's protection could not allow him to obtain the dignity and status he wanted in Xiaozhou Xu.
Lin Xi Dongruo watched the fire, but showed no sign of Xiong Zhen's little thoughts.
Of course... you can give him some suggestive guidance to improve his enthusiasm.
"We will discuss this matter later. Now... let's do the things in front of us first. Xiong Zhen... you will bring more than a dozen people to help Wang Pi. If you encounter Fujun... you are defeated. Don’t be a tough enemy, just send me a message and I’ll be there,” Lin Xi said.
Xiong Zhen immediately showed his gratitude and then led a group of people to leave quickly.
A subordinate who only flatters his subordinates is not a perfect subordinate.
Before you can get the status you want, you must at least demonstrate the value of your existence.
Xiong Zhen and others rushed to where Wang Pi was, following the direction of the rising fire cloud.
At this time, Wang Pi was still addicted to the beautiful face of the girl in black and her contradictory yet alluring temperament, unable to extricate himself.
Seeing that there were no traces left by strong men fighting around, Xiong Zhen and others immediately changed their colors.
"Wang Pi! Do you dare to betray us?" Since there are no signs of fighting, but there is such a scene of active exposure... there is no doubt that it is betrayal.
Xiong Xun's eyebrows twisted in anger.
As the proposer of the branch-cutting plan, what Xiong Zhen cares most about is whether the plan can go smoothly and whether it can achieve its goal.
If done.
So even without Fang Qi as a backer, with this qualification, in the future, when talking about this matter in Xiaozhou Xu, others will be able to look at him more highly.
But at this moment, his plan that he thought was perfect was about to fall short because of Wang Pi's 'betrayal'.
How could this keep Xiong Zhen from being so angry?
When Xiong Zhen asked, his attack also came at the same time.
The flying needle technique originated from a small world, but was modified by his grandfather and improved to a considerable level. At this time, Xiong Zhen used it.
As he waved his sleeves, the light in the sky and the dust in the air seemed to turn into sharp needles.
If these needles prick a person, they will affect each other and cause various effects.
It is extremely combinable and has a wide range of applications. It is a very practical combat technique.
Wang Pi smiled coldly and dismissed it.
A side branch of the Sage family... that is also a descendant of the Sage family. How can its heritage... be comparable to that of a mere descendant of Daluo?
Wang Pi took a deep breath and then exhaled thick smoke.
In the thick smoke, the shadow of the ancient god was seen twisting in it.
Then all kinds of needle lights were swallowed up by the shadow of the ancient god, and turned into a mouthful of divine flames to fight back at Xiong Zhen.
Xiong Zhen gritted his teeth. Although his good trick was easily cracked, Xiong Zhen was not angry.
In the Xiaozhou Ruins, he has suffered countless losses and setbacks during his interactions with monks of the same age over the years.
This is not the first time that the flying needle technique has been broken.
Faced with opponents who rely on the unique skills inherited from their families to gain the upper hand. Xiong Zhen's method is to close the distance and play short.
From the perspective of melee combat, the skills that can be used and mobilized are actually the same. Even if there are various weird ones, they are generally framed in one area. Unreasonable secret techniques like the Ye Family's Nine Techniques are, after all, only a minority among the minority.
One suddenly stepped forward.
Xiong Zhen's arms expanded in a large circle, and then he stacked two punches and blasted towards Wang Pi.
He was bound to win this punch.
Although this punch was summed up by himself, it was used more smoothly and completely than many methods passed down by the family.
However, such a punch that was originally destined to win had to change course halfway, and even became weak.
Because at this moment, Xiong Zhen finally saw the face of the girl in black.
Their eyes met for a moment, as if their fate had been destined for a lifetime.
Xiong Zhen even saw that he was against everyone for her, standing in the most dangerous environment, but standing in front of her, independently supporting all malice.
He saw that he died in the chaos, and she hugged his body and stepped into the vast snow, walking step by step towards the death of life.
He saw them living in seclusion in a quiet valley, living apart from the world and having children. There are thatched huts in the valley, and there are thin fields outside the thatched huts. There are puppies running staggeringly on the ridges, children laughing happily, the sound of frogs, the fragrance of lotus... accompanied by the breeze blowing slowly, he and she... ··The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the time passed by peacefully.
"I have found the love of my life, and for her... I am willing to give up everything, even my unreconciled ambition." Xiong Xun thought to himself.
At the same time, he turned his head and looked at Wang Pi, his gaze became even more ferocious, and his murderous intent at this time was more than ten times that of before.
"This bastard...did he do anything excessive to my lover before I came here?" Xiong Zhen looked at Wang Pi. In his chest and abdomen, a fairy needle that had been brewing for many years was already floating up. At the throat, it is about to burst out.
