Huang Ting

"You want to surrender?"

Are people who know everything so spineless? They just have to surrender if they have a slight advantage?

The victory came so quickly that Zeng Zijie had an unreal feeling and couldn't believe this easy victory.

"Yes, yes, you don't know that WTO is not a place for people to live at all. The disciplines are strict and the welfare benefits are not good. I debuted when I was five years old, and now I am still a temporary worker. Even the exercises are not good.

You have to find it yourself.”

Wang Zhenqiu's expression was very doggy, and after speaking, he spat on the ground,

"Especially that Hao Yi from the southwest, what a piece of shit, he deducted my salary and always said that I was not good at my work. He always used the excuse of someone complaining about me and chanted at me. I would have been a long time ago.

It just seems that he is unhappy."

"As long as Brother Zeng says a word, I will lead the way for you. Let's kill Hao Yi, the dog official, and live happily. When the time comes, my brother will take the top spot, and my younger brother will follow his lead."

One moment Wang Zhenqiu was angry with Hao Yi, and the next moment he looked like he suddenly met his master and wanted to be his adoptive father. Even Zeng Zijie couldn't stop him.

Under the bronze mask, there was no sound for a long time. It can only be seen from his hand holding the stone spear, which was as strong and stable as an iron pincer, that there was an imperceptible tremor. It can be seen that he must have been seriously shocked by Wang Zhenqiu.

He still lived for a short time and had never seen this version of the enemy.

After being silent for a long time, Zeng Zijie finally finished digesting Wang Zhenqiu's instigation. With a turn of the stone spear, the scorched earth circle around Wang Zhenqiu shrank rapidly, and he expressed his answer with his actions.

From the beginning to the end, he did not intend to recruit anyone who knew everything. He did not need so many subordinates. He alone was enough.

"Really, why do you still want to kill me when I sincerely surrender? You really don't know how to show mercy."

Wang Zhenqiu pretended to be helpless, then took out a flare gun from his waist, raised it high into the sky, and pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

The crimson signal bomb soared into the sky, and the swaying red light could be clearly seen for ten miles around. Even Zeng Zijie was attracted by it and watched the dazzling light bomb take off.

After coming back to his senses, Zeng Zijie roared at Wang Zhenqiu, only to find that Wang Zhenqiu had already taken advantage of the moment he was attracted by the signal bomb to get out of the ring of fire.

"What did you do!"

Although Zeng Zijie's face could not be seen, one could still feel his anger at being played by Wang Zhenqiu from his tone.

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu was standing outside the fire scene, shaking the signal gun in his hand, and said with regret:

"I have long heard that Brother Zeng fought a draw with a wizard from a village in Liangshan. I asked myself that I couldn't do such a thing, so how dare I come here alone."

Wang Zhenqiu had already notified the people at Md.com. Of course, regular employees of Md.com could help with this kind of serious work. However, Wang Zhenqiu was not sure whether Zeng Zijie was here. Secondly, he was worried that when the large troops arrived, he would

Escape or take villagers hostage.

Thirdly, Zeng Zijie's methods were rumored to be magical and unpredictable. Wang Zhenqiu was very interested in this and of course wanted to experience it for himself.

For various reasons, Wang Zhenqiu decided to come over alone to investigate. Originally, if Zeng Zijie really accepted his surrender, he would be happy to lurk under Zeng Zijie for a while to see who else was behind him.

It's a pity that Zeng Zijie is not stupid anyway.

Chuchu! Chuchu!

The red signal flares burst into dazzling light in the air. Nedotong employees who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain reacted very quickly. The helicopter immediately took off and flew over Wang Zhenqiu and Zeng Zijie.

The helicopter hovered over the two people. The high-power searchlight carried on the helicopter shone on Zeng Zijie, making him the focus. Someone on the helicopter shouted at Zeng Zijie with a loudspeaker:

"Zeng Zijie, don't resist in a corner, just surrender and strive for leniency."

The light of the fire here had already attracted the attention of the small village not far away. After hearing the deafening sound of the helicopter, which penetrated the mountain forest like a bell, the village suddenly started to boil.

Someone is coming to capture their god!

Everyone in the village, men, women, old and young, poured out of the village and gathered towards Zeng Zijie, and none of them were empty-handed. They held various farm tools, pitchforks, hoes, shovels, and even children picked them up.

He picked up the dry firewood piled beside the courtyard and followed the parents.

People from three floors inside and three outside surrounded Zeng Zijie.

"No disrespect to our God."

"Yes, you should leave our village quickly."

"Leave, leave!"

The crowd in Gajia Village was so excited that even the children who only reached the adults' waist imitated the adults' behavior, holding up the firewood in their hands and shouting to leave.

It may sound ridiculous, but once you see the fanaticism in their eyes and the crazy belief that they are willing to sacrifice for Zeng Zijie, you will know how terrifying this scene is.

The flames in their eyes even burned away the cynical smile that had never disappeared from Wang Zhenqiu's face, making people like him who were playing with the human world have a slightly gloomy expression:

"Zeng Zijie, you have crossed the line!"

Coercing public opinion and confusing the people is a big taboo!

"In the past, the great sages and mentors could hold thousands of people in their arms, exchange the yellow sky for the blue sky, and still be revered as the founder of Taiping Tao. Today, I am just taking a small spoonful of public opinion, so why not!"

"Besides, do you think you are sure to win?"

Zeng Zijie raised his stone spear high above his head, pointing at the helicopter hovering in the sky. The green wall around his waist was shining with light, just like the wizards of the ancient Shu Kingdom who worshiped the heavens and the gods in the past.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, the white clouds were stained with ink, and electric snakes danced wildly in the dark clouds, making thunderous roars that resounded throughout Jiugao.

Wang Zhenqiu's expression changed drastically, and he used the communicator in his ear to contact the helicopter urgently: "Get out of here quickly! Quickly!"

The phenomenon on the horizon was so conspicuous that, without Wang Zhenqiu's help, the helicopter pilot had already started evasive maneuvers, staying away from the dark cloud minefield and trying to lower the height of the helicopter as much as possible.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the clouds, tore through the air, leaving a shining trail in the sky, and hit the helicopter straight away.

After being struck by lightning, the helicopter's rotors immediately stopped, and the electronic equipment in the aircraft also malfunctioned. The aircraft fell diagonally toward the ground and slid into the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, the passengers in the plane were all strangers who were ready to support Wang Zhenqiu. When the helicopter was about to hit the ground, several strangers in the plane worked together to slow down the plane's descent, allowing the plane to land smoothly without causing any casualties.

Listening to the safe news coming from the other side of his ear, and looking at Zeng Zijie who revealed such murderous intent in front of him, Wang Zhenqiu showed a friendly smile:

"It's useless for me to talk about surrender now."

Zeng Zijie was no longer too lazy to talk to Wang Zhenqiu, and turned the surrounding flames into blossoming fireworks, condensing into a fireball with a thousand-degree temperature that reflected the sun in the nine heavens.

There seemed to be a Golden Crow spreading its wings inside the fireball. Even the air around it was trembling and twisting as it approached. Under Zeng Zijie's command, it rushed towards Wang Zhenqiu, turning everything it passed into flames.

Facing this menacing fireball, Wang Zhenqiu just continued to retreat backwards, getting faster and faster, until he retreated to the edge of the cliff. Wang Zhenqiu did not slow down, but turned around and sprinted again, jumping up from the cliff.

Just like high-altitude diving, there is also an aerial twist.

Wang Zhenqiu maintained the shape of a big character in the air. A pink film stretched out between his armpits and legs, resembling the wings of a bat. There were also small balloon-like cavities inside the film. As Wang Zhenqiu fell at the speed of

, these cavities quickly fill with air, adding buoyancy to these fleshy wings.

This pink flesh wing is transformed from the Puling star that Wang Zhenqiu carries with him, a pink flesh ball that looks like Tai Sui.

After reading a foreign magazine introducing extreme sports, Wang Zhenqiu became interested in a wingsuit flying sport that had just sprouted abroad. It took Pulingxing people a long time before he was willing to help him change into this shape.

(Click, Wang Zhenqiu opens and closes the lighter: Either you turn into a wing suit or turn into a hot air balloon and get roasted by the fire. Choose one. Anyway, I have to go to heaven.)

However, wingsuit flying requires a high-altitude windy environment, and a parachute is required when descending to allow the athlete to land completely. However, Wang Zhenqiu did not have a parachute, and the height of his fall was not enough, so even if his wingsuit opened, he would not be able to fall.

The same speed can damage the internal organs of ordinary people and break the muscles and bones.

Therefore, if you are not a thick-skinned stranger, please do not imitate.