Chapter 522: Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west (IV)
As the saying goes: Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.
It can be said that Holyfield Hall is like a man who had a leaky house and rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind.
He vowed to walk towards the explosion-proof door, but it turned out that the door was locked tightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not open it.
The pirate ship was easy to get on but not easy to get in. It went smoothly when they came in, but when they wanted to leave, the electronic locks were locked!
"Valen, Valen! Open the lock quickly, unlock the lock quickly..."
Holyfield Hall anxiously contacted Wallen.
He was almost on the verge of madness. The successive defeats and slaps in the face made it difficult for him to stay calm.
Warren, who was far away on the edge of Dongsheng Academy, was sweating profusely at the moment to overcome the difficulties.
The culprit who made Valen so distressed was enjoying the treatment of a concubine at the moment.
Bai Xiaosheng sat in front of the workbench, tilting his head in an intoxicated manner, and his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.
Jiang Ziyue sat next to her, feeding her wontons with a look of disgust on her face, and said angrily: "I've been waiting for you, what's the result?"
Bai Xiaosheng wanted to eat wontons, but he didn't have a third hand to help, so he had to threaten Jiang Ziyue to help.
If Jiang Ziyue doesn't help, Jiang Mingyang will be beaten.
Knowing that Bai Xiaosheng was teasing her, Jiang Ziyue had to sacrifice her appearance even though she was unwilling in every possible way.
"Hey, a half-finished product that combines human brain and electronics, I can kill him by hooking my little finger."
Bai Xiaosheng didn't bother to complain. He glanced sideways and saw Jiang Ziyue's unkind expression, and explained: "I created a virtual system. I even found his lair. That stupid boy is still risking his life to conquer it."
"I asked about Jiang Mingyang's situation!"
Jiang Ziyue snorted coldly, Bai Xiaosheng smiled slyly and said, "Oh, it turns out I'm asking for my lover."
Bai Xiaosheng's exaggerated teasing made Jiang Ziyue's cheeks turn red and she spat shyly.
Jiang Ziyue didn't know her true thoughts. She didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Mingyang, let alone his death.
Playing against 28 masters of the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm is simply risking your life for a chance of survival.
Once there is a flaw in the plan and he falls into the enemy's siege, Jiang Mingyang will undoubtedly die.
"Don't worry, it will take at least three minutes for Hall to leave the Wuhan Bureau. Jiang Mingyang will have already finished hunting by then.
Besides, as long as Jiang Mingyang is not mentally retarded, there will definitely be no problems with Lin Xiling's plan.
Lin Xiling's plan is full of falsehoods and falsehoods, which is extremely confusing and misleading.
Not to mention that Hall's brain is flawed, even Nangong Yu, a bastard who claims to be a wise man, will be crippled by Lin Xiling. "
Bai Xiaosheng was full of confidence, chewing the sweet food with his teeth, and turned his attention to the screen again.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, there is one last level. By bypassing this level, I can take off the church's underwear..."
Amid Bai Xiaosheng's weird smile, Jiang Ziyue walked out of the carriage knowingly.
Geniuses all have quirks, and Bai Xiaosheng is definitely a genius among geniuses in her field of expertise.
But this monster who likes to spy on secrets is not only a glass that likes rainbows, but also gets great satisfaction when spying on secrets, and makes a sound that makes people blush.
"Jiang Mingyang, you have been dancing at Blade's Edge Mountain. Are you really not afraid of death?"
Jiang Ziyue murmured to herself, her eyes falling on Jiang Mingyang as if through the dark night sky.
After the countdown ended, the image displayed in the live broadcast room and betting website was the rooftop where Holyfield Smith was.
It was baffling to watch the live broadcast, and Holyfield Smith was also baffled to be there.
The live broadcast footage is not from the Wu Security Bureau. What on earth does Jiang Mingyang want to do?
As soon as this thought came up, Holyfield Smith felt chills all over his body, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.
Holyfield Smith suddenly burst out with all his strength, turned around and was on full alert, pressed the communicator and shouted: "Be careful, his target is us!"
"Oh, you finally got over it."
A faint sigh sounded from the darkness, and a burly figure wearing a Dongsheng school uniform slowly walked out of the darkness.
It was only then that everyone in the live broadcast room and those who paid attention to gambling suddenly realized.
“Fuck, God is so unfair.
I thought that the great god was powerful, but he was just a stupid guy with no brains, and he still had some balance in his heart.
I didn’t expect that his brain is better than mine..."
“Uuuuuuuuah, my IQ has been destroyed.
I couldn’t see through the master’s plan even though I was watching the live broadcast. Could it be that the gap between me and the master is not just in strength..."
“Alas, it’s someone else’s child, someone else’s disciple, someone else’s student again.
Why can't I meet students like Mao..."
Barrages like this exploded the screen in an instant.
Of course, some people criticize it, while others praise it.
"Okay, don't be upset. We are not immersed in the situation, so there is no shame in not being able to see through it.
The members of the Holyfield family were not only immersed in the scene, but they also watched the whole live broadcast and were deceived. That is the real crushing..."
Jiang Mingyang didn't target those few remaining health, but the Holyfield Smith team that everyone ignored.
If Jiang Mingyang could destroy Owen's team by himself, he could also destroy several other teams.
As long as he doesn't face more than two teams, Jiang Mingyang can handle it easily.
For Jiang Mingyang, there is essentially no big difference between a head with residual health and a five-man team with full health.
"Jiang Mingyang, how dare you show up!"
Holyfield Smith sneered and ridiculed, but secretly contacted Holyfield Hall frantically.
Members of his team were rushing to him at a high speed, and they would definitely arrive in 30 seconds.
But Holyfield Hall had been out of contact, which made Holyfield Smith very uneasy.
"Tsk, why don't I dare to show up to deal with a group of fools."
Jiang Mingyang stood there nonchalantly, looking at Holyfield Smith with a squint, and said, "Do you know why I like to crush?"
Holyfield Smith was concentrating on defense and ignored Jiang Mingyang's questions at all.
Jiang Mingyang's sense of oppression was too strong, and it was the limit for him to keep his mind stable, and he had no energy to care about him.
"Because no one wants to play tricks with fools.
Even if I completely beat you in terms of intelligence, I won't feel a sense of accomplishment, it's better to hit you with my fists."
Jiang Mingyang shrugged, and the contemptuous look made Holyfield Smith furious, but helpless.
Jiang Mingyang's strategy was more than brilliant, it was simply a perfect skill.
He could only bear to delay time and wait for his teammates to join Holyfield Hall's team and join forces to take down Jiang Mingyang.
"Haha, you must be thinking, hold him back, stabilize him, and when your teammates come, victory will belong to you."
Jiang Mingyang smiled brightly, and Holyfield Smith's face gradually darkened.
Since Jiang Mingyang had guessed it, he dared to chat with him. He was either fearless or extremely confident and sure of defeating them.
Either way, it was very disadvantageous to them.
Jiang Mingyang glanced at his watch and said confidently: "It's almost time, your teammates will be here soon.
I don't like trouble, I will deal with you before they arrive..."