Global Master Wu: I Rise from a Street Stall

"Damn it, do you know who I am?"

In a dense jungle on a deserted island, look at the people hiding in the shadow of the canopy who intend to plot evil against themselves.

Nangong Wentian dragged his half-impaired body, holding a sharp sword and threatening in a cold voice.

Speaking of Nangong Wentian, he was really unlucky. Originally, he organized more than a dozen people in the first assessment and formed a large team.

At that time, he was the No.1 of the family!
There is a saying that is good, a big tree attracts the wind.

Sure enough, the second assessment was specifically aimed at, and a plan of the aristocratic family quietly spread in everyone's minds.

It's called Project Falcon!

As for the purpose is very simple, weed out the children of these aristocratic families!
It was why there were dozens of people around Nangong Wentian at the beginning, but there were only seven or eight people in the next few days, and now when it was about to end, he was the only one left.

In the endless pursuit, they were all defeated one by one.

At this moment, he is the only one who is still struggling!

"Young Master Nangong, don't come here unharmed."

After a while, a harsh voice came from the jungle, Nangong Wentian suddenly raised his head, he felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

Soon in the jungle, a guy dressed plainly but with all kinds of jewels and rings on his hands walked up to Nangong Wentian.

"Afa?!"

Nangong Wentian let out a cry of surprise, for no other reason than this person was rejected by Nangong Wentian not long ago.

It was not long after the start of the free competition, a man with tattered clothes and a dull expression proposed to join Nangong Wentian and his party.

But Nangong Wentian, who was born in a family, how could he casually invite people to join his team?
So he rejected his proposal on the spot!
It was also from there that Nangong Wentian and his group faced one after another pursuit.

To this day, every time he sees this person in front of him, the doubts in Nangong Wentian's heart finally become a piece.

"Yuan! So it's you!"

Roaring and holding the sharp sword in his hand, Nangong Wentian dodged and threw out a fierce sword light.

And how can a dying hunting dog beat a lion that is almost in its heyday?

This sharp sword light was directly caught by a man named Ah Fa with his hands.

"Yo!" There was a chuckle in his mouth, and Ah Fa looked at it, only a shallow and white hand taunted him: "People from the Nangong family, do they have such a little strength?"

After laughing at one sentence, he didn't think it was enough, and said bitterly, "Now let me ask you a question, as long as you join us, you can live, what do you think?"

Humiliation, humiliation, naked humiliation!

It is really treating the person in the same way as the person.

Wang Yunhan, who was watching the good show, couldn't help but feel that this man named Ah Fa should be beaten.

"Humph!" With a series of sneers, Nangong Wentian raised his haughty head, and his answer was self-evident.

It's not surprising to see this Ah Fa, after all, there are always people from aristocratic families who want to save face.

Turning around immediately, he waved his hand towards the jungle, and several spears shot out from the dark jungle for a while.

Each spear is more than one meter long, and the tip of the spear is cut extremely sharp.

This frightening cold light can be seen from far away!
Hearing the whistling wind, Nangong Wentian closed his eyes, knowing that he was done playing.

However, after a while, nothing happened. Nangong Wentian opened his eyes bravely, only to realize that the situation had reversed.

I saw that Wang Yunhan made a bold move, and swung the Bahuang sword in his hand vigorously, cutting off several spears with ease.

Then he jumped up, turned into a fierce tiger, and rushed directly into the jungle.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Wentian just wanted to speak out, but it was too late.

Because after a while, Wang Yunhan came out in white clothes without a trace of blood.

"Long time no see, Brother Wentian!"

Raising the sword, swinging the sword, and then retracting the sword, this series of kung fu is like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Looking at Nangong Wentian, his eyes really went straight.

"Many...thank you, brother, for your help."

Nangong Wentian originally wanted to call him by a name to get closer to the relationship between him and Wang Yunhan.

After all, he also ate a lot of Wang Yunhan's barbecue at that time, but when the words came to his lips, Nangong Wentian remembered that he didn't even know what Wang Yunhan was called.

Seeing Nangong Wentian's embarrassment, Wang Yunhan chuckled like a spring breeze on his face: "Well, my name is Wang Yunhan, and I'm from Jiangcheng!"

Confidently raising his head, Wang Yunhan faced Nangong Wentian and said a name that shocked the latter all his life.

"Wang... Wang Yunhan!"

While chanting, Nangong Wentian gasped in his heart.

He always felt that he would have a deep connection with this name...

"Okay, let's stop bullshitting, now I have to hurry up and tell you about my plan..."

After roughly explaining his plan, Nangong Wentian explained it in detail.

Afterwards, Wang Yunhan ignored any of the latter's opinions and ideas, took out a first aid kit from the inventory, and began to treat Nangong Wentian's injuries.

If you sharpen your knife, you don't miss the woodcutter, and you have one more partner and one more road.

Originally, Nangong Wentian thought that he was shocked enough today.

It turned out that Wang Yunhan took a box casually, and he took several days to heal the injury on his body.

This time he was really shocked to the point of mouth, at least he could stuff a whole duck egg.

"The injury on your body is probably healed. Now let's go to the place where the high-ranking people gather in the middle!"

Nangong Wentian frowned suddenly, he still hadn't figured out what Wang Yunhan's plan was for?
Why did I get here to go to the central part, where the rankings of people are all stable in the top 30
One of them is the proud son of heaven, a generation with tyrannical combat power!

Go there to ask for trouble?
"Now you are not called Nangong Wentian, you are also called Yu'er, and I am called Shark."

He took out a strange mask from the item space and put it on Nangong Wentian's face.

Then Wang Yunhan did the same, putting on a strange mask, "And the name of our plan this time is called Shark Project!"

Involuntarily pulling up Nangong Wentian and using lightness kung fu to float on the water, Wang Yunhan transformed into a flying bird above the canopy of the tree and flew straight to the middle of the deserted island.

That was the most intense place of the entire battle, because the 15-day special training was coming to an end soon.

Whether it is an individual or a group, they are all fighting fiercely there at the moment.

Some people want to be behind others, but everyone wants to be the master of others!

And standing proudly on top of everyone in the middle is another old acquaintance of Wang Yunhan.

A cheating and very unlucky Zhao Qiankun.

The current him is not the previous one, the timid and playful Zhao Qiankun.

It was the domineering Zhao Qiankun possessed by demon energy!