semi-system weapon

Chapter 48 Is it related to you?

"This kid is really smart."

Muli couldn't help laughing while listening to Mo Bai's recounting what happened to Zhang Yuan during the day.

No. 90 No. [-] Comprehensive Primary School, on Zhang Yuan's first day of enrollment, Mobai set up thirteen conflicts, but Zhang Yuan resolved the thirteen conflicts silently, none of which required Zhang Yuan to do it himself.

"I can't do it, old man, what can you do to figure it out for yourself, this guy is simply not worth it, especially with the addition of Xingyu, this damn fat man even holds the long knife for Zhang Yuan, and wants Zhang Yuan's relatives Automatic knives are almost impossible."

Mo Bai fell on the bed with his head up helplessly. He was exhausted enough this day. He found opportunities for Zhang Yuan to conflict with others thirteen times, and Zhang Yuan couldn't see it. It's not a human job to be a fat man, at least he doesn't want to do it a second time.

"Boy, you are going to give up like this, and you are not helping your friend."

Looking at Mo Bai who was lying on the bed with his head up, a faint mocking look came out of Muli's eyes, this look was not concealed by Muli, even if Mo Bai was lying there, he could see clearly.

"Old man, please let me go, I really tried my best, even if I didn't put so much effort in practicing martial arts, but that kid is really not human, thirteen conflicts, if it were me, I wouldn't have known What kind of fight was that kid? He just didn't fight anyone once. The first few times when Xingyu was by his side, it was okay to say, but the last few times Xingyu was transferred by me, and that kid was able to solve it without fighting. problem, I rely on it."

In the end, Mo Bai couldn't help shouting out even the foul language.

"It seems that you really can't do it, old man, let me give you a trick."

Muli smiled lightly, and while laughing, he made a wonderful trick carefully, and with Muli's words, Mobai's eyes gradually became serious.

"Old man, are you sure nothing will happen like this?"

Mobai asked with a slight flicker in his eyes, and there was a trembling tone in his words unconsciously.

"It depends on what kind of person he is."

Muli's words seemed to point to something, Mo Bai's face turned pale for a while, but finally he nodded fiercely.

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuan gently held the saber. The blade was cold, but Zhang Yuan's eyes were extremely hot. Everything in the world of Star Martial King was so real. At this moment, when holding the knife in his hand, Zhang Yuan could hardly help but get up and wave it. .

He didn't know how many troubles he encountered today. All those guys were looking for opportunities to bully him because he was not good at martial arts. I endured it.

Every time he wanted to draw his sword, there always seemed to be such a demonic obstacle preventing him from drawing his sword.

Zhang Yuan caressed the long knife and couldn't help but sighed slightly, and carefully placed the long knife on the weapon rack as if offering a sacred object, Zhang Yuan turned around and lay down on the bed and put on the game helmet of the Interstellar Martial King.

He wants to wield a long knife to fight and kill, and he wants to shout to the sky domineeringly.

However, there was a knock on the door just after putting on the helmet.

Impatiently, he took off his helmet and opened the door. Outside the door, the fat man stood there with a smile on his face. Looking at Zhang Yuan's displeased eyes, the fat man immediately spread his hands innocently.

"Don't blame me, it's not me looking for you, but Zilan's father looking for you."

Hearing the word Zilan, Zhang Yuan couldn't help shaking his head. This fat man is full of guts. Under Zhang Zilan's beauty, let alone let him knock on his door, even if he asks him to fight with him, it may not be a big problem, but , calling Shang Zilan so quickly, the fat man's movements are not slow.

"I heard that you can connect channels to weapons on the spot."

In the living room, Zhang Jie looked at Zhang Yuan with his eyes wide open. Ever since Zhang Zilan told him that Zhang Yuan was able to connect the weapons on the spot when he came home in the evening, Zhang Jie's heart has not calmed down.

Circuits have appeared in human history for at least 5000 years, and circuits have been used for thousands of years to provide weapons with series channels, and even rely on simple series channels to form various special functions. time.

Over the past thousands of years, humans have reduced the serial connection machines that initially required hundreds of square meters to the size of a palm and can be carried away in a pocket. However, the time required for serial connection has not been reduced much with the shrinking of the machines.

Many parts of the series circuit can be replaced by machines, but the most subtle connection of energy channels must be done by human beings, and this step consumes the most effort and brain power. Even the best circuit masters in human history are doing it. When doing things, I can only honestly find a quiet place to put my brain in the calmest state to complete this extremely complicated thing, and no one has ever been able to do it on the spot in just a few minutes in public .

Now, Zhang Yuan did this easily, which made Zhang Jie realize that Zhang Yuan was not just a genius in circuit science, but a great man who completely rewrote circuit science.

Such a person is a blessing for Circuits, and it is an existence that can shake the empire. Just imagine which empire would dare to let a great man who might reform Circuits wander outside and hover in the crisis of being captured by the enemy at any time.

Looking at Zhang Jie's extremely concerned eyes, Zhang Yuan couldn't help showing a smile, and took a deep look at Zhang Zilan who was sitting next to Zhang Jie before slowly speaking.

"Excuse me, does this have anything to do with you?"

A very ironic sentence, Zhang Yuan had already got up after he finished speaking, and he didn't plan to chat with Zhang Jie anymore, beside him, the fat man stood up and looked at Zhang Yuan uneasily.

Even the most stupid people can see that the relationship between Zhang Yuan, Zhang Jie and Zhang Zilan is definitely not a friendly relationship, not to mention that the fat man is not stupid at all.

"It's not an example."

Staring at the fat man coldly, Zhang Yuan didn't speak out the words until cold sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead.

"Boy, do you think you can live a peaceful life with such ability? Even if Huo Tianen is the number one fighter in Northern Ireland, you really think he can't fight because of you and Northern Ireland."

Zhang Jie stood up fiercely and roared, he really couldn't tolerate such extremes like a genius in electrical circuits, you must know that extremes are the easiest to destroy a person.

"Do you know why Huo Tianen is not at home at night?"

After roaring, Zhang Yuan stopped and turned to look at Zhang Jie. The latter also calmed down slightly and said in a cold voice, "Do you really think that you let Xingyu cripple so many people during the day as if nothing happened? Let me tell you, those people He belongs to a large gang in Heweixing. If Huo Tianen is not here tonight, he will clean up the mess for you and Xingyu, otherwise you may become dust among the stars tomorrow night."

"You are already a waste of martial arts, why not make good use of your current talent."

Zhang Jie finally roared fiercely, but as soon as his voice came out, it suddenly solidified. A cold feeling quickly flowed through the living room. Zhang Jie and Zhang Zilan sat down on the sofa in shock.

The fat man looked at Zhang Yuan in shock. At this moment, one of Zhang Yuan's hands was hanging on his waist in a grip, while the other hand was full of veins, looking like a tiger that could jump out at any time. Generally scary.

"Is my business related to you?"

When the chill dissipated, Zhang Yuan glanced at Zhang Jie disdainfully, left a few words and turned around towards the bedroom. Suddenly, Zhang Jie and the three of them, including the fat man, let out a sigh of relief. A thousand-kilometer marathon generally collapses.

(End of this chapter)