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Chapter 113 Saving the White Tiger (Part 2)

"Haha, please show mercy to the girl!"

A clear sound floated in with a few vague sounds of piano, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.

The woman in the Western Regions felt awe-inspiring and heard her voice before she saw her. This was absolutely brilliant, thousands of miles of voice transmission skills. In her impression, only the master, the Mongolian master, the pure-clothed girl, had such skills. Thinking of this, I was even more careful.

Jia Jingzhong and Xuanwu obviously couldn't imagine such a deep place, but were also mentally sensitive by the successive changes, so they hurriedly looked at the door.

The sound of the piano became lighter and the noisy footsteps sounded loudly. In the blink of an eye, a large number of gorgeously dressed guards rushed in, instantly surrounding the collapsed stands.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and eight girls wearing lotus skirts in different colors floated over.

Jia Jingzhong's heart was trembling again. He knew nothing about martial arts, but he also had his own way of judging. These eight girls were definitely not the main ones, but with such a pomp and momentum, the last character would definitely be small! Moreover, he had already fallen from the one who controlled the scene at the beginning to the one who was at the slaughter of others. This made him feel a sense of fear of being out of control of the scene.

Eight maids were arranged on both sides, and a young man in white dress appeared slowly in everyone's sight. The three-dimensional facial features carved from sharp knives exuded an indescribable aura, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his deep eyes that were so deep that he was not really in a good mood. It was Wang Zheng who arrived.

The purpose of his coming here was actually to Baihu. Wang Zheng had some appreciation for Baihu. He was loyal, calm, smart, extremely skilled, and extremely powerful. He was an indigenous person in his original form. For Wang Zheng, he was a very rare candidate for spokespersons. Of course, Wang Zheng, who was a habitually maximized interests, certainly had a second reason, that is, to attract Prince Qing's attention.

Wang Zheng still agreed with Prince Qing's rebellion. Although this plane was not the real Ming Dynasty, Wang Zheng still felt a little compassion when he saw the people with black eyes and black hair suffering under the rule of the unjust emperor. It would be better if he had changed to the emperor.

However, Wang Zheng was still a little disgusted with Prince Qing's invasion of the Ming Dynasty with the Northern Yuan forces. After all, the Five Barbarians invaded China, and these foreign tribes would not regard the people of the Ming Dynasty as human beings. However, Wang Zheng also believed that Prince Qing would not make such a choice if he had not been forced to do so. Then this would be interesting. If a powerful hidden family with far greater strength than the Northern Yuan in help him, Prince Qing's choice can be imagined.

"Girl, you're polite!" Wang Zheng pretended to hold his fists, smiled and took the folding fan from the hand of the girl in the green lotus skirt behind him, and sang gently.

"Who are you?" The woman in the Western Regions had a serious expression. She looked at the eight maids with fear. She felt sensitively that these eight girls were her strong opponents.

"Who are you?" Jia Jingzhong was overreacting at this time. Seeing that the scene calmed down, he came out to confirm the identity of a Western Region woman who looked very much like an ally.

The woman from the Western Regions glanced at Wang Zheng carefully, and saw that they did not move, she felt a little relieved. She turned around and looked at Jia Jingzhong who was surrounded by his subordinates, gave a slightly hug-crossing greeting and said slowly: "Tutuo was ordered by his father to help Eunuch Jia. We learned that Qinglong escaped. In order to avoid any trouble, I will help Eunuch Jia solve the problem of Qinglong.

Jia Jingzhong was delighted. It was a surprise to suddenly come to strong support at such critical moments. However, he was suspicious by nature and still didn't believe it. He gave a wink without expression. Xuanwu took a step forward, looked at Tutuo carefully, and said, "Miss said he was from the Prince's Mansion, do you have any certificate?"

Tuotuo slowly stepped forward, his eyes calmly slowly opened the seven-layer Zen clothes on his body, revealing his smooth and exposed shoulders, and slowly turned around.

Wang Zheng was already calling Hanzhu at this time. Hanyou and the two female generals tried their best to hurt the unconscious Baihu, and suddenly saw him pulling off his clothes and turning over. He laughed twice, and looked at her up and down with a playful look.

Tuotuo narrowed his eyes, holding his murderous aura without revealing it. He only turned to Xuanwu with his face and waited for him to confirm. The clear tattoo of Prince Qing's Mansion easily gained the trust of Old Eunuch Jia. As a result, the three parties became two parties.

With the strong support, Jia Jingzhong became brave and brave. He glanced at Wang Zheng's troops, stepped forward and narrowed his eyes and said, "Then, the problem is left now. Who are you?"

"Eunuch Jia," Wang Zheng smiled slightly, turned a fan with a folding fan in his hand, and said, "Who am I? I don't know if I said you, but I believe that as long as I know my surname, you can definitely guess who I am as the eunuch in the identity of the eunuch in the company, you are the eunuch in charge of the seal of the company?"

"Oh," Jia Jingzhong said with a cold face and clasped his fist: "I'm going to ask for advice!" Xuanwu and Tuotuo didn't say anything on both sides, but just stared at Wang Zheng tightly.

"Haha, my surname is Wang!" Wang Zheng is the truth. He is indeed Wang. As for whether the Wang family you think of is right or not, he will ignore it!

"The surname is Wang!" Jia Jingzhong was shocked, and an unbelievable light shot out from his eyes, and he said unconsciously: "Taiyuan Wang Family!" Everyone was rioting, and they were a little unbelievable.

Wang Zheng laughed twice and didn't answer, but just looked back at the white tiger's injury, turned to the girl in the green lotus skirt and said, "Yicui! Go and bandage him, stop the bleeding first!"

Wang, this surname was quite amazing in ancient times, especially the Wang family in Taiyuan. It appeared from the Han Dynasty, and reached its peak from the Wei and Jin Dynasties to the Tang Dynasty. It was ranked as the top of the five clans, including the Li family in Longxi, Li family in Zhaojun, Cui family in Qinghe, Cui family in Boling, Lu family in Fanyang, Zheng family in Xingyang and other seven clans. It was almost a big family that could control the world.

In this plane, the five surnames and seven clans had already declined at the end of the Tang Dynasty. During the mutiny, Zhao Kuangyin actually killed a group of these high-ranking clans. It is not certain whether there is still a Taiyuan Wang clan. Therefore, when Jia Jingzhong mentioned the Taiyuan Wang clan, he was so unbelievable.

However, Wang Zheng was not interested in what the old eunuch thought. He came here to save Baihu and show his muscles. Now that Baihu has obtained it, he has had a fight with Tuotuo.

"If it's okay, then Wang will say goodbye first!" Wang Zheng smiled and clasped his fists, turning around and leaving.

"Wait!" Jia Jingzhong really spoke out to stop him. The old eunuch was very suspicious. It was impossible for Wang Zheng to retreat with just one sentence. Moreover, with Tuotuo's super high combat power, he would have to test it.

"You just took away the treasonist and placed the court wherever you were, aren't you afraid that the emperor would blame you and kill you all?" After all, Jia Jingzhong was still a eunuch. No matter how powerful he was, he still liked to take out his master to scare people.

"Haha!" Wang Zheng sneered and answered disdainfully.

After all, Tuotuo was a Mongolian and liked to go straight. He didn't have the patience to wait for them to come and go. He flew up and took Wang Zheng straight away.

Wang Zheng looked at Tuotuo indifferently and whipped the green snake whip into a sword, and stabbed in a vague shape in the air. He shook the folding fan in his hand calmly and said, "It's useless..."

The black veil on the face raised a corner slightly, revealing her round chin and corner of her mouth. Her beautiful lips were gently pursed, and she accelerated three points out of thin air. She rushed to Wang Zheng quickly, and was about to cut him under the sword, but the eight girls next to her still ignored her sting. Looking at the boy with a smile in front of her, with a few contempt in her eyes, she secretly hated her heart, and the force in her hand suddenly became stronger.

"Swish!" The sword was almost certain to be taken, and the green snake whip was pierced in the air.

"...You are far from enough to see!" Tuotuo looked at the afterimage slowly disappearing in disbelief, and suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Zheng who had turned behind him at some point.

Turning around and stabbing again, another afterimage slowly disappeared from her whip, and two chuckles came from behind again.

Tuotuo's whole body stood up, and a little under his feet, his whole head was stuck in the air. The green snake whip turned and was oriented towards Wang Zheng's head again. Without any accident, Tuotuo's heart, which had been calm for many years, could not help but feel anxious. The attacks became faster and more frequent, and then fell out again and again, but it only dispersed an insignificant phantom.

For a moment, Wang Zheng's soft voice filled the entire hall.

Jia Jingzhong and Xuanwu were a little dumbfounded. Just as a few people appeared, a martial arts master who was very skilled in the martial arts, playing with the white tiger like a child. Then a noble young man who claimed to be the Wang family in Taiyuan came out. His martial arts skills were more than just good.

Although Wang Zheng was having fun, he actually had no martial arts skills. It was just made by high technology. The principle is very simple. Tuotuo was a woman from the Western Regions. She had many gold jewelry on her head, which was very easy to locate.

With the positioning of the main enemy, more than a dozen guards collected data together and summarized it into the Eight Maids's office. After simple processing, the Eight Maids quickly constructed a perfect three-dimensional space image. The data obtained when Tuotuo fought with the White Tiger was loaded, and the maximum distance of her afterimage was moved was calculated.

Next was the on-the-spot battle. In front of Tuotuogen, the eight maids used the small holographic influence equipment on their bodies to create vision deception. At the same time, Wang Zheng constantly activated the ability of soul transmission, flashed at several absolute safety points calculated by Dai'er, and chuckled from time to time to disturb her mind.

So the above scene appeared. After all, the instantaneous computing power of a computer is far beyond the human brain. As long as the data is complete, it can calculate a more effective attack position in an instant. This is also the reason why Wang Zheng is confident in participating in this game.
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