Wei Zi struggled desperately, but he had been tortured by Yu Huaijin for so long and had no strength at all. Now his body was suppressed heavily and he became even more powerless.

Damn it!

Just bowing my head for the time being, I am still a hero after leaving this trial field!

Wei Zi suddenly changed her smile and whispered: "Mother, why did you treat me like this? Mother..."

Meng Busan suppressed him and reached out to rub his face.

"What kind of monster are you? Transform it quickly and show me. If it is proved that you do not have your father's genes and you are not your father's son, then there will be nothing you can do with that will."

Wei Zi: "…"

The first thing you do when you meet a monster, are you still thinking about the will?

It is really rare to make money and live a life-threatening NPCs.

Wei Zi: "Mother, I am different from that monster. You have also seen it. He is torturing me! I am not in the same group as him!"

"If you let me go, I will immediately agree to your request."

Meng Busan smiled and said, "But... I think this is safer. After all, you are a big guy. I am a weak, pitiful woman with no power."

Wei Zi turned around with difficulty and glanced at her tied hands and the "woman" who was pressing her into being unable to move.

Nothing is impossible!

He pulled the corners of his mouth, "Mother, you really have the attitude to say..."

"Hmm?" Meng Busan raised his eyebrows.

Wei Zi immediately said: "Yes, yes, what my mother said is right."

He glanced at the door again. Yu Huaijin there had summoned more tentacles and started fighting with Mu Qiye who summoned the Qinglong.

Before the entire resort could encounter a typhoon, it was about to be destroyed by the storm that they fought.

The two seemed to have completely hit the head, and regardless of the hidden identity of the Trialer, they made the noise soar, which also made the people in the resort scream and run away.

Wei Zi gritted her teeth and said, "It's over, it's over. This trial field must be over. I don't want to wear a yellow team uniform..."

Meng Busan pretended to be puzzled and said, "What did you say?"

Wei Zi rolled her eyes, "You don't know anyway."

Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed a shadow cast in front of the door.

Someone has come over?

Wei Zi was happy.

Then, he suddenly thought of who was coming.

It must be the trialist.

If you choose between the Trialer and the NPC, then he chooses... Trialer! At least it is impossible for the Trialer to kill each other.

Wei Zi suddenly said, "Mother, don't you want an inheritance? I can help you!"

"I can help you get your elder brother and third brother to agree to give up the inheritance!"

"Oh?" Meng Busan lowered his head and looked at him with a smile.

Wei Zi suddenly turned her head, "Who!"

But he looked at the door, but the window opposite the door.

Meng Busan looked over with a smile.

Wei Zi took the opportunity to roll on the ground and shouted to the trialist at the door: "Save me! Save me!"

He looked at the man wearing a black baseball cap by the door with a ferocious look.

After a while, the man remained motionless.

Wei Zi: "…"

Wei Zi couldn't help but say, "Brother, big brother, save me, save me from the claws of this NPC!"

The man kept holding the door frame and still remained motionless, as if he had become a sculpture at the door.

Wei Zi: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that your skill is 'The enemy cannot move, I cannot move'? You said something..."

This is, a voice sounded from behind him-

"Oh, it's you, little brother!"

The man holding the door frame was shocked and finally moved slowly.

He stood up straight, took a step back a little, and stared at Meng Busan with great caution.

Wei Zi froze.

Damn, who can tell him what the situation is?

"Brother, are you here to find me?"

The guy with the baseball cap started to sweat.

He took a step back, "You, you, don't, don't come over!"

Wei Zi looked confused.

What is going on? Why are the trialists afraid of NPCs?

The Trialer killed NPC without any punishment, you killed her!

Wei Zi widened her eyes and tried desperately to hint to the guy with the baseball cap.

However, the guy with the baseball cap took another step back.

Wei Zi: "…"

Damn!

Meng Busan looked at the little brother with interest and said with a smile: "I want to ask you what you are? Are you trying to plan my husband's property when you come here?"

Wei Zi couldn't help but complain: "Don't just think about your broken thing, which is not our rare thing...ah!"

Meng Busan stepped on his back and stepped on him again.

Wei Zi grabbed the ground with her head, her cheeks pressed against the floor, and her face was about to deform.

He spoke with difficulty: "What are you..."

Meng Busan pressed his knees and tilted his head to see the guy with the baseball cap.

The young man panicked, "You are busy, I am leaving first."

Meng Busan: "Don't interfere, my little brother is staying to play for a while."

At this moment, a loud "boom" suddenly broke out above everyone's heads.

Immediately afterwards, the room suddenly lit up.

Everyone looked up and found that the entire building was gone.

Meng Busan: "You...you...you...will these weird people just demolish their houses? Then where will I live tonight?"

Meng Busan slowly landed his gaze on the guy with the baseball cap.

The young man stretched out his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat hard, "Sorry, I suddenly thought that there was still something else, I..."

"etc!"

Wei Zi really tried her best to rush forward with her hands and feet, and rolled to the young man's feet.

"Please take me one! Don't leave me to that woman! I will not even have any bones left!"

He raised his head and showed a pleading look, but he saw that the young man's pupils suddenly shrank.

The young man whispered: "This is so terrible... a woman is so terrible..."

He took a few more steps back.

Wei Zi suddenly burst out, and his hand that was originally tied was untied by him at some point. His hand tightly grabbed the guy's ankle.

"Although it's not enough, it's enough."

"Listen to my order!"

The guy looked ugly, but his hands and feet couldn't help but move.

Wei Zi: "Hurry up, help me up."

The young man acted stiffly and helped him up from the ground.

Wei Zi glanced at the young man and said, "Hehe" and said, "Come on, since this trial field is in chaos, then let's be in trouble together, saying, what's your name, what is your skill... Oh, right!"

Wei Zi seemed to have suddenly thought of something and quickly said, "Also, you want to tell me why you were looking for Meng Busan!"

The guy looked solemn, his eyes were nervous, but his mouth was involuntarily opened.

He said dryly: "My name is Wu Yu. My skills are to beat or kiss, scold or love, and punch and kick to save the disaster."
To be continued...