Xiong Wenwen felt extremely aggrieved when he saw that Ye Xi was no longer interested in him. He could despise other people, but he had nothing to do with Ye Xi. Compared with ability, the other party did not care about his inferiority. Compared with popularity, he lost completely.
He then thought about whether there was a way to vent his emotions without offending Ye Xi? His brain was spinning cleverly, and suddenly he came up with a good idea.
Xiong Wenwen slapped the table and said: "I'm not targeting you group of tricksters, I want to say what were you doing when Ye Xi was in danger! Everyone here is rubbish. They are of no use at all!"
After saying that, he looked at the other Trickster Controllers proudly. But his words made even Ye Xi speechless. The other Trickster Controllers also had ugly faces! They didn't want to mention this matter until they came. Why did Xiong Wenwen, who was not very smart, still want to be the one?
Mentioning it in front of Ye Xi would make everyone feel uncomfortable!
The other controllers did not refute. First, what Xiong Wenwen said was true. When Ye Xi was in Dalue City, they had a war of words at the headquarters. After all, they were not stupid. Even Ye Xi was trapped in Dalue City.
, they are not going to die in a matter of minutes...
At this time, a trickster named Cao Yang began to stand up and scold the naughty child.
"A certain kid named Xiong, I won't tell you who he is! He came to Dachang City for a long time and couldn't do anything except talk. There used to be a kid like this who farted all over his mouth and later became lame.
Got it!"
At this time, Xiong Wenwen was so angry that he directly used Li Gui's power, but then he looked at the door in horror.
A young man with a youthful book came in.
"Why don't you chat? I seemed to have heard some rubbish just now? Didn't I come at the right time?"
The person who walked in was naturally Yang Jian, who had solved this S-level incident.
But now Xiong Wenwen seemed to be stimulated and did not dare to look at Yang Jian. From his perspective, Yang Jian was just a ghost.
Wang Xiaoming ignored the reactions of others and began to introduce: "This is the ghost-eyed Yang Jian who solved the S-level supernatural incident in Dachang City!"
At this time, Wang Xiaoming discovered that Yang Jian was observing other people, so he also introduced him: "That kid is Xiong Wenwen. The Li Wei he controls has the ability to predict the future, but it will only take effect if he is around him and related to him."
Then Wang Xiaoming paused and introduced: "The sickly young man sitting opposite is Ye Xi. His code name is Prophet. He predicted the turmoil in Dachang City a long time ago."
After hearing this, Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, "Why didn't your headquarters take it seriously when he predicted the crisis in Dachang City?"
Wang Xiaoming adjusted his glasses and continued: "Ye Xi's ability can predict the final result of an event and see fragments of the future at the same time. But the time cannot be determined! It may be now, or it may be the long future! In our calculations, it is currently
There will never be such a serious resurgence."
Wang Xiaoming was silent for a few seconds: "This time our prediction was wrong. Sorry, there won't be another time!"
When Yang Jian saw Wang Xiaoming's firm eyes, he stopped arguing. He looked at Ye Xi, who was sitting opposite. He gave him a feeling of being weak and fragile, a broken and sickly handsome person, which made people feel good about him.
When Ye Xi saw Yang Jian looking over, he smiled and nodded as a greeting. This was the first time they met.
Next, Wang Xiaoming originally planned to support Yang Jian, but a lone wolf like him pretended to be a little bitch in front of so many people. This made it impossible for Zhao Jianguo and Wang Xiaoming to implement many of their plans.
After the meeting, Ye Xi took the Ghost Land back to Dajing City. On the way back, Ye Xi asked Wang Cai: "What do you think of Yang Jian?"
Wang Cai thought for a while and said: "I saw in his eyes a maturity and ruthlessness that was beyond his age, as well as a flexible bottom line. If he had lived in war-torn ancient times, he must have been a hero!"