Wei Zi frowned, "Is he... so powerful? Why did I hear that he is a trialist at the L3 level?"

He came to his senses and stared at the black baseball cap guy Wu Yu and asked, "Who is your master?"

His eyelashes kept shaking and struggled hard, "My master is...yes..."

He bit it down with a sudden bit.

Wei Zi was shocked, "Hey! Stop!"

His mouth froze.

Fortunately, Wei Zi screamed in time, and Wu Yu's tongue was bitten out of only a small wound.

A faint trace of blood was hanging on the corner of Wu Yu's mouth.

Wei Zi frowned and said, "Didn't this make me more curious about you? Since you refuse to say it, it means that your master must be a person with a background."

Wu Yu stared at Wei Zi tightly, as if he wanted to kill him with his dark eyes.

Wei Zi smiled and said proudly: "It's useless, you can't break through my skills."

"You are just medical assistance skills, how famous can you be."

"Tell me quickly, who is your master?"

Wu Yu's mouth opened and closed, and his reason was in a confrontation with his body's instinct.

Finally, he said in a hoarse voice: "My master is...Fan Xiaoyu..."

Meng Busan narrowed his eyes.

Wei Zi rubbed her temples and said, "I always feel that this name is so familiar, as if I have heard of it somewhere... Damn!"

He suddenly thought of something and stared at Wu Yu in disbelief.

"Fourth place...ah, no, Fan Xiaoyu, who is now fifth place? Who killed the doctor Fan Xiaoyu?"

Wei Zi touched her face weakly.

He whispered: "What kind of luck is this? I was inexplicably treated as Meng Busan, and was beaten up by the eighth-ranked boss. I met the ninth-ranked boss. Now I even offended the disciple of the fifth-ranked boss..."

He looked out the door with a vicissitudes of face, "Hurry up, whose skill is to reverse the time, let me do it again."

Wu Yu's eyelids trembled, but because Wei Zi didn't ask, he didn't say anything.

Wei Zi grabbed her head with both hands and hugged her head little by little and squatted down.

"What should I do now..." He looked depressed and distressed.

Wu Yu didn't move.

Meng Busan stared at him and walked over step by step.

Panic flashed in Wu Yu's eyes, but he still couldn't move.

Meng Busan quietly stood behind Wei Zi and raised the things in his hand high.

Wu Yu's eyes widened.

Meng Busan suddenly smashed it down.

With a "bang", a huge vase smashed over Wei Zi's head.

He fell down in a dizzy state.

Meng Busan said "tsk" and said, "Why did you break free from the rope so quickly? I'm useless."

Wu Yu: "…"

Auntie, you just smashed a vase.

Meng Busan found a piece of paper from somewhere, grabbed Wei Zi's hand, and took the blood in his hand, and asked his index finger to press it on it as if it was a picture.

Wu Yu: "…"

It turns out that NPCs in a trial world can be so terrible.

Meng Busan looked up at him.

Wu Yu was shocked suddenly, but found that... he could not move!

He was about to cry.

Why! Why did the trialists who used skills fainted? He still couldn't escape and ascend to heaven!

Meng Busan was also obviously aware of his situation. He deliberately said lingeringly: "Little brother, it seems that you are destined to fall into my hands."

Wu Yu: "…"

Meng Busan tilted his head, "Can you come here?"

He stared into Wu Yu's eyes.

Then, Wu Yu was speechlessly discovered that he had actually listened to him and walked towards him step by step.

His legs were shaking and his hands were shaking, but he still couldn't stop his steps towards him.

Meng Busan blinked in confusion than him, "Huh? I'm just trying it, is that okay?"

Meng Busan rubbed the big bag on Wei Zi's head, "Good son, I really didn't care about you in vain."

Wu Yu's mouth twitched.

Is your way of loving your son a broken head?

Meng Busan: "Since that's the case, then just talk about it. What are the things you are doing? What do you mean by the skills and the trialists?"

Wu Yu frowned. He didn't know what the consequences would be for NPCs in a trial field, but the current situation was that he was in control, so he couldn't help but not say it.

Wu Yu spoke and explained clearly what he knew about the sea of ​​golden characters and the ins and outs of the trial field.

Meng Busan knew this, but he had to pretend to be shocked like an NPC first hearing, and even had to perform almost garbled.

Wu Yu: "Although this sea of ​​golden characters looks big, it is actually just part of the infinite trial space of the early golden characters of golden characters, where we can continue to upgrade."

Meng Busan covered his head with a shocked and confused look, "Then... Is Meng Busan you mentioned the word "is the god of this world?"

"Why do you all want to look for him?"

"Is he a heartthrob, and everyone loves it?"

"Or your idol in the sea of ​​golden characters?"

Wu Yu's mouth twitched.

He always felt something strange.

He spoke, "Meng Busan is nothing."

The woman was clearly looking at him with a smile, but he always felt a chill on his back.

Wu Yu spoke spontaneously: "I don't know much about the reason why my master wants to find Meng Busan. I only know that there is a secret about the sea of ​​golden characters."

Wu Yu: "The master seemed to have received favor from someone and asked her to hand over something to Meng Busan."

Meng Busan tilted his head.

Is anyone else here who knows him?

I don’t know why Meng Busan suddenly remembered the abnormality of the “Egg of Time” and Tang Ci.

The secret... It's so great, he just likes to explore secrets.

Meng Busan asked with a smile: "Then do you know what Meng Busan looks like?"

Wu Yu shook his head, "My master said he didn't know what Meng Busan would make himself now, but as long as I see the craziest man in the trial field, it must be him."

He exhaled, "Fortunately he is a man."

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand it.

Meng Busan: “…”

Come on, his master seems to be very clear about his virtues.

Meng Busan: "The range you are looking for is too large."

Wu Yu glanced outside the door, "Actually, I think the two of them are crazy and sexy."

“However, none of them.”

Meng Busan smiled and held Wu Yu's hand.

Wu Yu was shocked.

Meng Busan said slowly: "That means 'there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky'' 'one person is crazyer than the other'."

Wu Yu was in extremely painful, and his face was about to be wrinkled into ugly orange peels.

Meng Busan: "Oh Huo, I have long doubted it. Are you allergic to me?"

Wu Yu immediately said: "Yes!"

So, let me go!
To be continued...