Chapter 283 Don't Bully the Young and Poor (Add 4/10 for the Leader Poonlo)

Chapter 283 Don't bully the young and poor (add 410 for the leader poonlo)

what's the situation?

Seeing his own points, Ye Weiming was surprised and full of doubts: "Han Nvxia, what are my points?"

Han Xiaoying smiled and explained calmly: "In fact, in the test just now, in addition to determining whether you are eligible to participate in the Qimai martial arts competition, your performance in the test will also be included in the assessment results."

"As for those who persisted under my command for three minutes and those who persisted for ten minutes, the points they get are of course different. What's more, for a master like you who can easily crush me, getting 2000 points is not too much."

Ye Weiming nodded, but Han Xiaoying continued to say: "As for those who have higher points than you at present, their strength may not necessarily be stronger than you, but because the tasks they challenge are more difficult, so the rewards they get There are more points.”

"After all, holding on to me for three minutes is completely different from holding on to my elder brother for three minutes. With Ye Shaoxia's ability, if your opponent is my elder brother, even if you lose in the test, The points that can be harvested will definitely be more than now."

Time is the point, and Ye Weiming didn't bother to continue to ink with her, so he immediately cupped his fists at Han Xiaoying, then turned and left the room.

After all, the sooner they arrive at Dusha Mountain, the sooner they can snatch monsters, and further stabilize the advantages gained in the previous combat test.

After all, his green bamboo stick is still stored with Han Xiaoying, waiting for him to get it back at any time!

And although his points are currently number one, maybe when someone else will overtake him?

"Ke Zhen'E, you blind bastard!"

"You bastard, explain to me clearly! Why can other people who have learned your kung fu, regardless of righteousness or evil, be able to participate in the Qimai martial arts competition, but only Taoist me can't?"

As soon as he walked out of Han Xiaoying's room, Ye Weiming heard an extremely unpleasant voice cursing non-stop in the yard.

Moreover, this voice seems very familiar?

Turning his head to look, he saw that the cursing person was tall and muscular to the point that he looked bloated. He was wearing a very standard Taoist hat, but he was wearing a tattered monk robe with big holes and small eyes. Wearing a cassock, gently swaying in the wind.

And the most eye-catching thing about this person is the string of oversized Buddhist beads around his neck, which are dark red and shiny. nondescript.

With such a weird dress and this loud voice that Ye Weiming is very familiar with, apart from Niu Zhichun, a monk, Taoist and demon, he doesn't think of anyone else at all.

And his behavior of blocking Ke Zhen'e's door and yelling at him naturally attracted the attention of the players who entered and exited the dungeon room, but no one was full enough to find trouble with him.

After all, everyone is racing against time to complete tasks, who has the time to taunt an insignificant guy and make trouble at this time?

While Niu Zhichun was yelling, he looked at the players who were entering and leaving the dungeon around him in various ways, but when he saw Ye Weiming, his eyes lit up suddenly, he rushed forward, grabbed his sleeve and said: "Brother Ye, I feel like I've been abandoned by this game. This task is obviously available to all players who have learned the martial arts of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River. Why can't I?"

Ye Weiming quickly shook off his big hand, and asked suspiciously: "You can't accept the task, why are you pulling me?"

Niu Zhichun smiled: "Aren't you humble...cough, resourceful, I want you to help me analyze, what is the problem?"

"Actually, if it's just this one task, I don't care. What I'm worried about is that something is wrong with me, so I can't accept many tasks at all."

"If this reason is not found out, I will be really disturbed!"

Seeing him is pitiful, like a child weighing more than two hundred catties.

Ye Weiming couldn't help but asked softly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Niu Zhichun explained helplessly: "Others came here to pick up the task after receiving the letter from Feige, but I also learned the "Magic Wand Technique" from Ke Zhen'e, but he didn't even send the letter from Feige. Give it to me. After I heard the news from someone else, I came to him to reason. The first two times I didn't even go in. Although I went in the third time, he just said the word 'scroll' and gave me a bang Out."

"Brother Ye." Niu Zhichun said uncertainly: "Help me analyze, where is the problem? Is it because my chivalrous value is too low, or is it the monk's attire?"

"Neither." After hearing Niu Zhichun's words, Ye Weiming already knew where the problem was: "In fact, the purpose of the Jiangnan Seven Freaks in this Qimai martial arts competition is to select seven descendants to compete with another martial arts senior for gambling. Win or lose."

Niu Zhichun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said angrily: "You can gamble, but what does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Ye Weiming patted Daoist Niu on the shoulder, and explained with a smile, "Because the person who bet with him is named Qiu Chuji."

Niu Zhichun: ...

He finally knew why Ke Zhen'e disliked him so much during this mission.

The co-author is treating him as an undercover agent from the Quanzhen Sect!

After all, Niu Zhichun's master is Qiu Chuji who has a bet with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River!

Seeing that he was very depressed, Ye Weiming punched him on the chest and said, "Think about the positive side of everything, although you are definitely not in charge of this mission of martial arts with seven veins, but since the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River have released Has the Quanzhen Church not responded to the mission?"

"Maybe later you will receive an urgent request from the sect to participate in another similar large-scale plot mission, such as 'Song of the Seven Sons'."

As soon as Ye Weiming finished speaking, a white dove suddenly flew over from far and near, and disappeared while sitting on Niu Zhichun's shoulder.

When Niu Zhichun saw this carrier pigeon, he was overjoyed and gave Ye Weiming a bear hug. After being avoided by Ye Weiming in time, he smiled and said, "Brother Ye, you can pinch and count."

Ye Weiming shook his short short hair: "Of course, my calculation can increase the attack power!"

"Hmph!" Niu Zhichun glared fiercely at Ke Zhen'e's room at this moment: "Stinky blind man, don't you give me a mission? See if I don't beat all the masters you invited here to the ground to find their teeth Let you know what it means not to bully the young and poor!"

"Come on!" Ye Weiming gave him a thumbs up: "As a friend, I promise to show the greatest respect during the competition and go all out to fight you."

After finishing speaking, Ye Weiming had already launched the eight-step movement technique of chasing the toad, and disappeared outside the courtyard gate in an instant.

Only Niu Zhichun, who had just come to his senses, was left, messed up in the wind.

Other opponents are easy to say.

But this guy, I really can't beat him!