Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin looked at Zhou Yutang speechlessly, and then waved his hand helplessly: "Stop talking, I'm so annoying, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Boss, I'm afraid you can't sleep anymore."

Seeing that Zhang Wanlin was about to go upstairs, Zhou Yutang hurriedly stopped Zhang Wanlin who was about to leave, and said bitterly, "Because someone is eyeing you."

Zhang Wanlin stayed upright, and when he heard someone staring at him, he immediately shouted, "Who?

Tell me, I blow him up, dare to interrupt my rest, I can't kill him! "

"Uh, he is a master of the Shushan Sword Sect."

Zhou Yutang said with a dry smile, "The visitor claims to be a master of the Shushan Sword Sect and asks us for that Lan Xiangyang."

"And threatened to invite you to fight the boss!"

"I said that the boss is not at home, and the other party asked me to tell you that if you can't rush to the top of Nanlu Mountain for a decisive battle at six o'clock this morning, he will kill him at the manor and destroy my martial arts..." Zhang Wanlin frowned and asked curiously: "Is the person here called Ning Ji?

A middle-aged white man? "

Zhou Yutang shook his head: "He is dressed in black and has a long sword with a black handle in his hand. He calls himself Bai, not Ning."

Zhang Wanlin nodded, and then said to Zhou Yutang: "I will meet Lan Xiangyang first, and then you will bring more people to guard Lan Xiangyang. As for Xieyue's side, I will take care of it myself in the future. You can send two people to guard the door. ."

After speaking, Zhang Wanlin stepped directly to the place where Lan Xiangyang was imprisoned.

Compared to the place where Xie Yue was imprisoned, the place where Lan Xiangyang was imprisoned was much more messy. It was the attic of this manor where groceries were placed.

At this time, Lan Xiangyang was asleep in the attic, but when Zhang Wanlin came in, he kicked the opponent directly.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, are you here?"

Lan Xiangyang hadn't seen Zhang Wanlin for a long time, and now he was kicked awake. Instead of being angry, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed Zhang Wanlin for mercy: "I beg you to consider that we are colleagues. Let me go home."

"I have broken an arm here. I have learned a lesson. If you don't remember the villain, please spare me once."

Lan Xiangyang begged for mercy.

Zhang Wanlin glared at Lan Xiangyang and reprimanded: "Noisy! Can you shut up?

When you were about to cut off my head, why didn't you think that I was your colleague?

Why should I let you go now? "

"It's me who has eyes but no pearls, it's my lard that is blindfolded, Mr. Zhang, Big Brother Zhang, you see my inhuman and ghostly appearance, so please forgive me."

Lan Xiangyang continued to whine and beg for mercy.

Zhang Wanlin was too lazy to bother, and directly mentioned him, and asked impatiently, "In addition to Ning Ji, who did the Shushan faction send?"

"In addition to Uncle Ning, there is also Uncle Bai. Uncle Bai has reached the pinnacle of the eighth rank martial arts."

"Mr. Zhang, as long as you let me go, I can guarantee that Uncle Bai will not find you, and ask Master to accept you as a disciple of the Shushan School. From now on, no one will dare to look down upon you. How good are you?"

Lan Xiangyang also thought about asking Zhang Wanlin to let him go. Without saying a few words about his uncle Bai, he started a routine to beg Zhang Wanlin for mercy.

Zhang Wanlin naturally ignored him and threw him back to the ground. Then he turned and left mercilessly, causing Lan Xiangyang to cry and mourn for a while before he gradually stopped crying.

"Uncle Bai, you are my last hope."

Lan Xiangyang wiped his tears, and a hint of joy and killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Zhang Wanlin, when I escape, I must kill your whole family to avenge the broken arm..." Zhang Wanlin looked at the foot of Nanlu Mountain. I couldn't help but sigh in the place where I came the second time. It was only a month or so since the last time I came. Now the second time I came, it was almost the same as the first time. They all came to fight.

"Oh, it's annoying to fight every day, if you can really retire, it would be great."

Zhang Wanlin sighed suddenly, a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

It is said that people's places are the rivers and lakes. Zhang Wanlin is now considered a believer. Even if he doesn't cause trouble, trouble will be caused. The only thing he can do is to constantly solve the trouble and strengthen himself.

When Zhang Wanlin was about to go up the mountain, four figures walked out of the mountain.

Among them are two Zeng Qi, whom Zhang Wanlin knows, and the other two are two men with arrogant expressions. At this time, they are looking at Zhang Wanlin with disdain! "Mr. Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Wanlin, both Zeng Qi greeted Zhang Wanlin very peacefully, and then said, "My master and uncle have been waiting on the top of the mountain for a long time."

"Bah! Junior Brother Zeng and Junior Brother Qi, what are you two talking nonsense?

What waits for a long time? "

"Is he worthy to let my Master and Uncle Ning wait?

It's just a kid, is it worth it? "

Among the two unfamiliar men, the more sturdy opening was to belittle Zhang Wanlin.

As soon as he said this, the man next to him immediately echoed: "Brother Cao Zhi said so terribly, is this little wretched man also worthy of our master and uncle?

Please be cautious in your words and deeds, Zeng Qi two juniors. "

"Senior Brother Ma Zhong, Senior Brother Cao Zhi, this Mr. Zhang has superb strength, equal to his uncle and my master. There is nothing wrong with the word of respect, Zeng Kui didn't realize that he was wrong."

Zeng Kui said dissatisfiedly.

Junior Brother Qi immediately echoed: "Even if the four of us face Mr. Zhang together, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning half a point. Respect is our respect for the martial arts experts. What's wrong with this?

I also didn't realize that Qi Lei was wrong! "

After Ma Zhong and Cao Zhi glanced at each other, their eyes became even more contemptuous when they looked at Zeng Qi, and when they looked at Zhang Wanlin, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in their eyes.

"Do you really have Junior Brother Qi Lei and Junior Brother Zeng Kui who are so strong?

I don't believe it! I will take the place of my master to probe your bottom first. "

As Ma Zhong spoke, he stepped directly out, drew out the long sword behind his back, and stabbed Zhang Wanlin with a sword.

Upon seeing this, Cao Zhi did not have the slightest single-handed spirit as a warrior. He also drew his sword and rushed towards Zhang Wanlin. The two left and right, blocking Zhang Wanlin's retreat. It was a pair who wanted to put Zhang Wanlin to death. Posture.

Zhang Wanlin watched Cao Zhi's murderous intent, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. Then, with a wave of his hand, the Thousand Chance Umbrella started, then turned into a spear, directly shot up one by one, and hit it with a fierce shot. The ground.

Immediately after the ground exploded, a powerful wave of air directly impacted Cao Zhi and two of them. Cao Zhi and two of them only felt a majestic force hitting their faces. Their complexion changed suddenly and they hurriedly retracted their swords and retreated.

Upon seeing this, Qi Lei hurriedly said to Zeng Kui: "The two senior brothers can't stop Mr. Zhang's blow. Let's go together and make a joint effort."