The Most Wanted Queen (Moving Dimensions)

The Most Wanted Queen (Moving Dimensions)
Chapter 42 Tournament VIII



Long enough Zhang Me was in the wind****** the pickaxe made everyone suspect that Zhang Me had lost his life.


Including Lang Yizo who was very panicked, he tried to dispel the wind***** pickaxe using his whip but did not have the slightest effect.


"Stop! What the hell are you doing? If anything happens to my lover then you'll I'll disappear right!" yelled Lang Yizo hysterically.


Feng Lu and Shen Zue who were in the guest of honor seats started to move out of place in a panic.


In addition to Lang Yizo, they also tried to stop the wind***** the pickaxe in order to save Zhang Me who was in it.


Feng Lu and Shen Zue gathered their inner energy and attacked the wind***** the pickaxe was brutally. It was eager for them to attack Wang Shu who was smiling happily but they were trying to control their emotions.


"Stop all this! If anything happens with the little girl then you will become the biggest enemy of the Blood Red Weasel Organization!"


"It's not just you, if anything happens to the Queen then you and your sect will become Gazuura's greatest enemies!"


Feeling unable to stop the wind ****** Wang Shu's pickaxe, the, Feng Lu and Shen Zue subconsciously uttered all that made everyone start to be curious about Zhang Me's identity including Cao Xueqin.


Now Cao Xueqin's face turned deathly pale after hearing the threat from Feng Lu and Shen Zue as well.


Even though he was the Patriarch of the strongest Sect but still if he were to become the biggest enemy of the Blood Red Weasel Organization and Gazuura was a nightmare for him.


"Who is that girl? Why would the leader of the two largest groups present in the Qing Empire become so angry when he was in danger?"


"It looks like the girl has a pretty strong background..."


"It's a shame that Wang Shu's fate and the Silver Rose sect will be lost to the girl..."


"Wang Shu is still very young and beautiful, it would be a waste if she didn't go fast."


On the other hand Fan Wencheng smiled obliquely as Zhang Me would eventually be killed despite being a little disappointed that it was not him who did it but it did not matter to him, the important retribution for his teacher could be avenged.


Wang Shu who became panicked after hearing the threat of Feng Lu and Shen Zue turned briefly towards the anxious Cao Xueqin then shook his fan once more and the wind ****** the pickaxe simply disappeared as if it had never existed.


It looked as if Zhang Me was showing an angry expression. Her open clothes clearly show the wounds all over her body and face due to the wind****pile was.


His appearance like that made him realize that his robe and veil have now been removed because of the wind ***** the pickaxe that took off his robe and veil somewhere.


With a parched face Zhang Me turned to look at the audience and found everyone staring at him in admiration.


"It seems that covering my face is no longer useful." muttered Zhang Me resignedly.


"God..."


"She's so beautiful, I think Wang Shu is the prettiest girl but it turns out I was wrong..."


"Is she a Goddess?"


"I feel so lucky to see it..."


"And look at his body, it's very seductive."


Everyone focused on the look and shape of Zhang Me until they forgot that Zhang Me was able to live after being covered by the wind***** Wang Shu's pickaxe.


Even Wang Shu who was a teenage girl was amazed at Zhang Me's appearance as well as envious because she thought that there was nothing prettier than her.


Lang Yizo threw down his whip violently, he was annoyed to hear everyone's praise for Zhang Me until he decided to approach Zhang Me and give Zhang Me his robe to wear.


Lang Yizo put on his robe on Zhang Me's body and said, "I've always wanted you to open your veil, but when I see everyone staring like that I want you to always cover your face and your body." whispered Lang Yizo in Zhang Me.


After saying that Lang Yizo once again turned his head towards everyone who was staring at the interest in Zhang Me then faced Wang Shu who was frozen in place.


"You dare to hurt my lover so much." said Lang Yizo repressedly.


"Can you not interfere in my affairs? At least let me play with him." said Zhang Me smiling devil while licking his own blood dripping on his lips.


Lang Yizo turned his head to the side staring at Zhang Me who was also staring at him.


"Go or I'll kill you." Zhang Me threatened Lang Yizo.


Instantly the atmosphere around Zhang Me became gripping making everyone aware of his admiration for Zhang Me.


Lang Yizo left from there, he joined the other participants. Other than Wang Shu and Zhang Me the participants belonging to their group decided not to continue the fight and chose to watch the fight between Zhang Me and Wang Shu.


Yin Yin Yin standing near the jury's seat pressed her dizzy head. This year's tournament was troublesome, everything went against the whims and regulations.


"You shouldn't have done this to me." said Zhang Me, looking at the wounds all over his body.


Slowly Zhang Me's body shone and blocked everyone's view.


Only briefly did the light appear and then disappear and how shocked everyone was when Zhang Me's body and face had returned smooth as if it had never been injured in the slightest.


Treeeeeeett!


"I told you to concentrate when you fight..."


In keeping with Zhang Me's fighting style, he gave a long, deep incision from his shoulder to his wrist.


Wang Shu was surprised, he glared at the sight of his blood-thinning arm and gaping wide even revealing his bones.


Wang Shu drained his inner strength into the arm to stop the bleeding and cover the wound but it was all in vain because Zhang Me had smeared poison onto his knife leaving Wang Shu unable to do that.


He did not stay still, although it felt very sick but he tried to hold the pain in his arm and started throwing his attacks for Zhang Me to use only one arm.


Now what Wang Shu used was no longer a fan but a needle. In addition to dodging Zhang Me's attack, Wang Shu threw consecutive attacks at Zhang Me using a needle.


And the two needles successfully hit Zhang Me's body making him stop attacking.


"I admit you're quite talented but when you get your hands on my needle then you won't be able to use your inner strength."


Zhang Me laughed loudly, Feng Lu and Shen Zue who had already heard his laughter became goosebumps and were horrified. They knew the exact meaning of Zhang Me's laughter.


"really?"


Zhang Me pulled out the two needles that stuck in his body and then he threw them at Wang Shu and stuck them in both eyes.


Wang Shu's shrill voice was so painful that it sounded in everyone's ears.


Cao Xueqin who saw the incident reflexively stood up from his place. He intended to stop Zhang Me but was blocked when Feng Lu and Shen Zue approached him and stared with a threatening expression making Cao Xueqin sit back.


"Yah!!"


The sound of loud laughter now came back from Zhang Me's mouth when he saw Wang Shu suffer and continue to bleed.


Wang Shu who felt excruciating pain tried to drain his inner energy to relieve the pain but it was all for nothing because of his needles.


"Gee!!" wang Shu shouted in pain but also sounded angry.


With an already unstable mind Wang Shu threw his needle in every direction hoping to hit Zhang Me.


Zhang Me did not avoid the needle Wang Shu threw and let it hit his body while playing two small knives in both hands.


"He has no inner strength!"  said Cao Xueqin loudly.


Cao Xueqin who knew the usefulness of Wang Shu's needle was astonished when Zhang Me let the needle hit him and it was then that Cao Xueqin realized that Zhang Me did not have the slightest bit of inner strength.


Everyone who heard Cao Xueqin's words simultaneously examined Zhang Me and found that Zhang Me indeed had no inner strength.


"Aah!!"


Everyone was again startled by Wang Shu's shout as the returning Zhang Me managed to deal a lot of injuries on Wang Shu's face.


Zhang Me continued to inflict wounds all over Wang Shu's body using a knife in both hands in a dancing gesture like Long Kou did because of the cusp of Zhang Me's love until he tried to imitate him.


"Stop!"


Cao Xueqin who couldn't bear to see Wang Shu scream in pain immediately climbed up the fighting arena and charged at Zhang Me with her inner strength.


Zhang retreated a few steps when Cao Xueqin's attack hit him.


"What are you doing? Why are you bothering me?!" zhang Me said angrily seeing Cao Xueqin approaching Wang Shu and trying to help him.


"You win and stop this." Cao Xueqin said.


Zhang Me raised his eyebrows to indicate that he did not accept Cao Xueqin's words.


"It's not enough after what he did to me!"


"You can't do as you please, you're just a participant and you can be thwarted in this Tournament if I want to." Cao Xueqin threatened.


"All right."


Nah!


Before Cao Xueqin could stop him, a knife had been stuck in Wang Shu whose speed was completely unfathomable and he could not even see the moment it shot.


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