The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 182: Cruel and Destructive, Lao Meng is a Bad Man

Not far away, sporadic gunshots were heard.

It is obvious that other places have also run out of ammunition and food.

Meng Xue waved his two swords and walked towards Old Meng step by step.

Although Old Meng did not look like a strong man, out of caution, Meng Xue did not rush forward rashly.

After walking a few steps, Meng Xue found that the other party did not respond.

He didn't appear to be on the defensive, nor did he attack proactively because of her pressure.

Want to strike back?

Meng Xue stopped, kept a safe distance, raised his hand and slashed with a knife.

The knife was so sharp that it went straight to Lao Meng's face.

Old Meng dodged to the side in a panic. His movements were not very agile and his speed was not very fast.

Meng Xue saw this and was a little unsure whether this old man was doing this on purpose to make her let her down or if he really had lost his strength.

In that case, let's just chop a few more times and test it out.

Meng Xue did not hesitate, and swung both swords at the same time, slashing out several sword auras.

"Oh my god!"

Lao Meng rolled and crawled everywhere to avoid the attacks. One of the blades even brushed past his scalp. It was extremely dangerous.

Meng Xue was stunned when she saw this, and thought to herself: "No way, is he really that weak?"

She decided to be bolder and take the initiative to give it a try.

He kicked off and rushed forward, coming in front of Lao Meng and slashing with the two swords in his hands.

Lao Meng quickly stepped back, narrowly avoiding the attack.

But then he stopped, mustered up the courage to rush forward, and raised his hand to hit Meng Xue.

Meng Xue saw his attack and didn't know the details, so she didn't take it head-on. Instead, she used one of the knives to block it and attacked directly with the other knife, slashing towards her neck.

This girl is too cautious!

Sweat broke out on Lao Meng's forehead, and he bent down with all his might to avoid it.

But Meng Xue's sword was quicker. Seeing him dodge, he turned his wrist and chopped down with the sword.

A wound suddenly appeared on Lao Meng's back, and blood spurted out.

"Ouch!"

Old Meng rolled to the side, sweating profusely from the pain.

After this brief fight, Meng Xue finally realized that this middle-aged man was indeed a weakling.

Thinking of this, Meng Xue smiled coldly. She decided not to hold back and kill the other person directly.

But just as she was about to make a move, Lao Meng said, "Miss, I advise you not to give up your luck now..."

Meng Xue frowned: "Why?"

Lao Meng pointed at her neck and said, "You were bitten by a mosquito."

Meng Xue touched her neck and found that there was indeed a small lump on the left side.

A mosquito bite? When?

Old Meng sat down against a tree. The injury on his back made his old bones unable to bear it.

"After the battle just now, you've realized that I'm very weak."

Meng Xue had a bad feeling, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Lao Meng continued, "Actually, I don't have much combat ability, but I'm somewhat interested in biology, so I have some tricks up my sleeve."

"Just now, I controlled the mosquito and poisoned you. If you are unlucky now, the poison will take effect immediately, and your life will be in danger. If you don't want to die, it's best not to move."

After hearing this, Meng Xue sneered: "Do you think you can scare me like this?"

Lao Meng took two breaths and said, "Alas... You may not believe it, but I really don't want to kill anyone."

"Save your words to scare ghosts!"

Meng Xue picked up the knife and was ready to kill Lao Meng, but as soon as she tried to move her hands, she felt a numbness in her body.

Realizing something was wrong, Meng Xue quickly checked her body and found that her two arms were beginning to turn black and blue, and the stiffness and numbness were getting stronger and stronger.

“This! You…you…”

In just the blink of an eye, Meng Xue's entire body turned black and blue, and blood began to flow from all seven orifices.

thump!

The poison took effect very quickly, and Meng Xue fell to the ground immediately, obviously dying.

As if knowing that his life was coming to an end, Meng Xue glared with anger and used up his last bit of strength to throw the knife in his hand towards Old Meng.

Old Meng obviously didn't expect the girl to be so cruel. He was frightened and quickly turned his head to avoid it.

But he was still a little slow, and the sharp blade left a new wound on his shoulder.

"hiss--"

This time, it hurt even more.

Old Meng looked at Meng Xue lying on the ground. She had stopped breathing and died with her eyes open. It was obvious that she could no longer attack him. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

After changing to a comfortable position and lying down, Lao Meng sighed, "I'm really not suited to fighting. If I had moved a little faster just now, I wouldn't have to suffer this..."

In terms of combat effectiveness, Lao Meng is clearly at the bottom among the scavengers.

However, despite his skills as a biologist, no one was willing to challenge him.

After all, if you touch it, you will suffer a lot.

If you can't kill him instantly, just let him touch you, and he will kill you instantly.

Lao Meng lay on the ground, listening to the gunshots gradually quieting down around him, and knew that others should have started too.

Lao Meng still trusts his teammates and is not too worried.

Even though he is so weak, he can still kill his opponent. Xiao Zi shouldn't have any problems with them.

"Alas, I'm really old now. I need to rest after moving a little."

........

Wang Zhenqiu dropped the gun in his hand, looked at the purple-haired young man opposite him, and smiled.

"Oh, what a pity! I didn't hit any target. I'll have to work harder next time."

Tong Xiao smoothed his hair and said, "My name is Tong Xiao. What's your name?"

"Wang Zhenqiu."

"Tsk~" Tong Xiao shook his head, "This name really doesn't match your appearance. It's not handsome at all."

Wang Zhenqiu put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I don't mind anyway."

"Judging from your appearance, you should be a person with great artistic talent." Tong Xiao said.

"That's it."

"Then I think we should have a lot to talk about."

Wang Zhenqiu took out his gloves and replied, "Maybe, but now is not the time to chat. Alternatively, you can choose to surrender, so that we will have plenty of time to chat later."

Tong Xiao spread his hands and said, "Do we really have to fight? I have a good impression of you."

"Our captain is a very violent person. I don't want to go back and be beaten up by him alone, so I'm sorry."

Wang Zhenqiu opened his hands, gathered his divine power, and gently wiped his face—

Godhead Mask·Sun Wukong!

Tong Xiao smiled slightly upon seeing this, and also opened his hands and made the same movements as Wang Zhenqiu.

"Interesting ability, let me try it too!"

Godhead Mask·Sun Wukong!

When Wang Zhenqiu saw that a divine mask also appeared on Tong Xiao's face, making him look exactly like himself, he was really stunned.

"You can do this too? Where did you learn it?"

Tong Xiao smiled jokingly: "Just now, I learned it from you."

There is weirdness.

Wang Zhenqiu stared at Tong Xiao, who was standing opposite him like him. He always felt that something was wrong with the other party, but he couldn't see it for the time being.

Never mind, just fight first!

Wang Zhenqiu swung the stick and hit the opposite side.

Unexpectedly, the person on the opposite side made the same move at the same time and hit him with a stick.

Feeling the force coming from the stick, Wang Zhenqiu suddenly found it very interesting.

"Alright, alright~ Today we'll perform a 'True and False Monkey King' drama!"