Urban God-level Selection System

"Mengmeng!"

Zhang Wanlin corrected her heart and was about to rush in. The veteran Guan, who had been motionless, raised his hand, and the "The Doctrine of the Mean" in his hand sprang out immediately, turning into a long paper wall blocking Zhang Wanlin's path.

"Ok?"

Zhang Wanlin felt that there was a huge amount of energy in this book, and for the first time he looked directly at Guan Lao.

After Guan Lao glanced at Zhang Wanlin indifferently, he closed his eyes slightly. He didn't pay attention to Zhang Wanlin any more. This person was just trying to stop him and didn't plan to do it now! Zhang Wanlin's eyes sank, and then he snorted coldly. At the same time as the whole body exploded, the Thousand Chance Sword instantly started, and the sword directly pierced the wall of the book, but the books did not change! Zhang Wanlin's penetration with this sword was like a clay cow into the sea, unable to destroy this weird scroll at all, which made his mind even deeper.

Long Mengmeng’s crisis was ahead, and Zhang Wanlin could not tolerate more thoughts. He directly attacked Guan Lao with a backhand sword. Guan Lao closed his eyes and sensed the attack of sword energy. His hand raised again, and the book of the mean was rolled back again, blocking Zhang Wanlin. The power of a sword.

Seeing the scroll back to rescue Guan Lao, Zhang Wanlin immediately moved quickly and came directly to the door of the inner room. Then, he slapped it and the door broke directly.

On the bed in the room, Long Mengmeng's clothes were messy, struggling desperately, while Chen Weiye's untidy clothes was pressing Long Mengmeng and tearing her clothes, and Zhang Wanlin's chaotic entry made the inside suddenly quiet.

"the host!"

Seeing Zhang Wanlin, Long Mengmeng cried and cried, "I'm afraid..." "Death!"

Zhang Wanlin roared, and the Thousand Chance Sword in his hand slashed directly at Chen Weiye.

However, at this time, the Zhongyong Scrolls rushed directly into the house, directly wrapped Chen Weiye, and then pulled it, Chen Weiye escaped Zhang Wanlin's attack.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wanlin turned and rushed towards Chen Weiye, who was already pulled by Guan Lao.

How could Old Guan let Chen Weiye be harmed, and the scroll in his hand moved again, suddenly attacking Zhang Wanlin like a snake, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Hehe, how can you, an ordinary warrior, be able to defeat the Golden Mean?"

Elder Guan finally spoke quietly, "Today I will avenge Chen Hailong and destroy you!"

With a cold voice from Guan Lao, a little fluorescent light appeared in his hand. With these fluorescent dots on the scroll, the momentum of this scroll of the mean changed drastically, and the attacks against Zhang Wanlin became more violent.

Zhang Wanlin continued to swing his sword and fought against the Book of the Mean, but he became more and more frightened by the battle, because he felt an unprecedented pressure! "Who is this person?

There is such a powerful force! "

Zhang Wanlin felt more and more pressure in his heart, and finally he gritted his teeth, he was actually ready to use his attention.

At this moment, the lair in his body was swaying too much in the constant attacks, and the Holy Gu inside began to attack violently.

The true sacred art of Brahma Gu immediately began to counterattack spontaneously, so Zhang Wanlin immediately radiated a powerful Buddhist Dao Qi Luck, which actually caused the attacking scroll to stagnate.

"Ok?

People of Buddhism? "

Old Guan felt the Buddha's aura on Zhang Wanlin's body, his complexion changed, and he raised his hand. The Doctrine of the Mean was once again turned into a volume of ordinary books, and he immediately pulled Chen Weiye to leave.

How could Zhang Wanlin let Guan Lao walk so easily? He directly used his attention, and one-third of his body's strength was drawn out by him, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Chen Weiye.

So in the next instant, Chen Weiye was sealed by Zhang Wanlin's throat, and Guan Lao also had a **** cut in his wrist.

"Wei Ye!"

Guan Lao saw Chen Weiye crashing to the ground, his face was full of disbelief and he died of anger. He was suddenly distraught, and when he was about to reproduce the Doctrine of the Mean, Zhang Wanlin's body Buddha Yun appeared again.

"hateful!"

Guan Lao gritted his teeth, and finally because of fear, he didn't dare to take action, so he had to scroll away Chen Weiye's body.

As for the secretary, he is in a coma at this time! He didn't even think about taking it with him.

Zhang Wanlin won with a single move, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and then exercised to suppress the holy Gu in his body. At the same time, he also looked at his wrist.

There were scars left by him when he fought with Zhongyong Scroll. At this time, the wound could not heal, and black blood was constantly flowing out.

"I was poisoned!"

Zhang Wanlin was taken aback. He is a physique that is invulnerable to poisons, but now he is poisoned. This is really unscientific.

But he can't care much now, he must suppress the Holy Gu in his body as soon as possible, otherwise he will be finished by letting the Holy Gu escape.

I don't know how long it took, Long Mengmeng finally got out of the back room wrapped in a quilt.

When she saw Zhang Wanlin sitting cross-legged on the ground with painful expression on his face, and black blood dripping from his wrist from time to time, she couldn't help crying.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?"

After a while, Zhang Wanlin finally opened his eyes. Seeing that Long Mengmeng's red and swollen eyes were still crying, his heart softened, and he quickly got up to comfort Long Mengmeng, "Hey, stop crying."

Long Mengmeng said to Zhang Wanlin reproachfully: "Master, I'm sorry, I blamed me for having to go to Xinhai Group to find Zhang San to settle accounts, otherwise you would not be hurt so badly to save me."

"Am I badly hurt?

No, am I not good? "

Zhang Wanlin lightly wiped Long Mengmeng's tears, and comforted, "I know you are doing the company well, and I didn't want to blame you. Why are you crying?"

Long Mengmeng pointed to Zhang Wanlin's wrist and said, "But your hand is still bleeding. This is obviously very serious. Master, please stop comforting me."

"This..." Zhang Wanlin frowned as he looked at the hand that was still bleeding black blood from time to time. He hurriedly took out the bandage from the storage ring and bandaged himself before saying, "Nothing serious."

"You go to the back room to rest first, and I'll buy you clothes."

After comforting Long Mengmeng, Zhang Wanlin went straight out of the house, and then hurriedly left with the unconscious female secretary.

After Long Mengmeng waited anxiously for nearly a quarter of an hour with tears in his eyes, Zhang Wanlin finally returned with beautiful clothes.

Long Mengmeng hurriedly took the clothes and went into the back room to change. After a while, she walked out. Zhang Wanlin immediately reached out and stroked her cheek.

When Long Mengmeng was puzzled, she felt a warmth on her cheeks, and after a while, her cheeks no longer had the burning pain.

"Come on, let's go back."

After Zhang Wanlin patted Long Mengmeng on the shoulder, he took him out of the suite full of bad memories.

When Mao Gang saw Zhang Wanlin coming out with Long Mengmeng intact, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Auntie, you finally came out, I was scared to death."