Chapter 754: God of Plagues (5)
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“I don’t think you’re such an ungrateful person, Wu Liu, right?!” Zhao Yu said righteously.
“I… really isn’t such a person!”
Wu Liu nodded. It seemed to be the case.
The person who had just negotiated with Zhao Yu was Wu Yong Wei. They were also discussing the matter of saving the Wu family, but they were also talking about the life of Wu Liu, who had saved him.
“I will remember this. Zhao Yu, I owe you a life…”
After saying that, Wu Liu turned around and left.
“Hey, hey, hey, there’s no need to go through so much trouble. Just give me
some money as a token of appreciation…”
Looking at his back, Zhao Yu hurriedly shouted.
Wu Liu’s footsteps paused for a moment before he sped up and fled the scene.
“How stingy. I saved his life, and you’re just going to say that you owe me a life?!”
Zhao Yu mumbled.
The surrounding people were speechless. However, this was an opportunity to see Zhao Yu’s character clearly.
Soon…
“I still have something to do. I’ll take my leave first…
“My clothes haven’t been dried yet. I’m leaving…
“Let’s go together. I also have shopping to do…
“I haven’t fed my fish…”
In an instant, the crowd that had originally surrounded Zhao Yu to the point that not even water could pass through disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only the Seventh Grandad and Wang Yan Ran, who couldn’t leave, looked at each other.
“Seriously, he’s a martial artist after all. How could he forget such a small matter!”
However, Zhao Yu realized it late. He curled his lips and casually ridiculed.
As the person involved in the previous incident, Wang Yan Ran knew very well how the others felt at this moment.
If not for the mission requirements, she would have wanted to stay away from Zhao Yu. He was simply a god of plague.
You can’t afford to offend him, you can’t beat him, and you have to be careful even when you scold him. You have to prevent him from setting you up and making use of the situation to make a fuss.
Look at how arrogant Wu Liu was back then.
In just a few minutes, he owed Zhao Yu his life and fled dejectedly.
Not only that, Zhao Yu was actually able to snapped a bottle of third tier divine medicine and two bottles of second tier divine medicine from the Wu family’s envoy.
Simply…
“Zhao Yu, you are really a talent…” Wang Ya Rran sighed.
Zhao Yu turned to look at her.” You think I’m talented, so you want to hire me?!”
“No, no, no, don’t misunderstand. I’m just feeling emotional. I don’t have any feelings for you!” Wang Yan Ran was so frightened that her face turned pale and she immediately waved her hand to deny it.
The Wang family couldn’t withstand such turmoil again. The death of Li Tian Ba had already cost them dearly. Another incident like that would spell the end for the Wang family.
Zhao Yu also knew there was no more profit to be had from Wang Yan Ran. After all, he had already moved past the small gains he had taken from her.
“Seventh Grandad…”
Seventh Grandad immediately took out his phone, typed a line of text, and showed it to Zhao Yu: “Sang karaoke yesterday, hurt my throat, can’t talk!” After that, he turned away, looking as if he was deep in thought.
Zhao Yu looked around and saw that there were no other people around. Wang Yan Ran and Seventh Grandad were ignoring him, and he had no one to talk to.
“Forget it, let’s watch the match!”
On the stage, the two competitors seemed distracted, frequently glancing at Zhao Yu. When they saw him, they quickly turned away, as if afraid of being noticed.
After watching for a while, Zhao Yu felt that these two were rather mediocre, not even comparable to Li Tian Ba.
Their QI Blood energy levels during the fight were just in the tens, unlike Zhao Yu’s previous battles where they would clash with dozens or hundreds of vitality points.
in fact, in normal combat, fighters rarely clash head-on with their full energy. Most battles depend on the momentary mobilization of energy. No one would face off in a direct clash of martial art unless they were confident in their superiority.
Only Li Tian Ba, who believed his skill exceeded Zhao Yu’s, dared to do so.
Who would have thought that Zhao Yu was such an anomaly?
Not only could he recover his vitality fast, but he also mastered a high rank martial art technique to Major achievement stage, allowing him to mobilize 250 vital of Qi Blood energy instantly.
Finding it boring to watch alone and with Seventh Grandad and Wang Yan Ran ignoring him, Zhao Yu decided to leave and went to a more crowded area, joining a small group discussing the matches.
“Hey, guys, who do you think who will win? Why do they seem to use so little
Qi Blood energy each time they fight?”
As soon as Zhao Yu finished speaking, he turned around, only to see the small group now dozens of meters away, leaving only their backs visible. After the recent events and the incident with Wang Yan Ran, Zhao Yu had become a pariah.
No one dared to come close, fearing they might get entangled in his troubles. People were afraid to provoke him. If not for his status as King Slayer Rank 5 fighter and protected by the law, he would have long been attacked by a coalition.
“This… really is…”
Zhao Yu sighed, understanding their thoughts. He curled his lips and said, “Broke fools, you’re afraid I’ll extort you, but I think you’re too poor to gain me any benefit as well!”
Who did they think Zhao Yu was? Did they really think he cared about their trifling amounts?
If he were to extort someone, he would target the elders or youngsters of the major families or at least strong warriors. Those were the ones with money. With Zhao Yu’s interference, the two competitors on the stage finished their match distractedly.
Zhao Yu’s own match was then announced to begin..
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