Mr.
Tang and the young head of the Haotian family were all surprised.
These high-ranking people never thought that I could walk out of that dangerous underground ghost city. otbnkotgt Zhuzi, who was sitting in the venue, stared wide-eyed and was completely speechless.
Ling Yan looked at me, smiled and said: "Who do I think you are?
Don't think that you are not afraid of anything if you have some skills.
What you are doing now has almost reached my bottom line.
If it exceeds my bottom line, , there is a price to pay.”
I put my hands in my trouser pockets, my large black cloak fluttering in the wind, I waved my hand holding the microphone, and then shouted: "Didn't I make it clear enough?
I want to sit in your chair."
In the sky, large chunks of dark clouds were spreading over.
Blocking his originally brilliant eyes, Zhuan Ya glanced at the sky, frowned and said, "Master, something seems wrong."
I looked around.
He said loudly: "The Sanjiang Ghost City was built thousands of years ago during the Liao Dynasty, but why are only the organizers qualified to explore it now?
I was sent into it, and narrowly escaped death in the Sanjiang Ghost City, but I can tell you.
In the ghost city There are countless treasures in it, including mountains of gold nuggets and jewelry vases worth at least millions.
These are the wealth left to us by our predecessors.
Why are they the only ones who can get them now while we can only watch?"
There was dead silence in the venue.
No one applauded but no one cursed.
There are some words that ordinary people cannot say, but when someone says these words, it will surprise people, but soon someone will stand up to support.
"Yes, those treasures should be taken out and distributed to us."
"We also want to go into ghost towns and explore, and we also want to split the money."
More and more people were shouting, and finally it became a loud voice of resistance.
Mr.
Tang frowned.
After all, he was an old fox and seemed to understand something.
He smiled coldly and became completely silent.
The young head of the Haotian family glanced at Ling Yan and said, "He wants to sit in your seat, you have to deal with it."
When Ling Yan heard this, his face immediately turned ugly.
He looked back at me and shouted: "Opportunities are reserved for the strong, and wealth is reserved for those of us with greater strength and background.
If you want to share the wealth, just You must show enough strength.
Ba Xiaoshan, too, if you really want to sit in my seat, then show the strength to sit in my seat."
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the sky was completely covered by dark clouds.
I stood in the strong wind and laughed.
What I was waiting for was his words.
I was originally not qualified to compete for the position of the organizer here.
I was originally a nobody.
Even if I had the ability, I would only be regarded as evil and suppressed in the end because I was unknown.
So I deliberately provoked everyone's anger, shouted Lingzhen, and made Lingzhen lose control.
As long as I defeat Lingzhen today and sit on the top position left by Master Xuanku, it will be the best revenge for Mr.
Tang and the Haotian family.
I am not bold enough to think that I can kill them with the help of black skeletons, but At least I sit on an equal footing with them, which means that one day I can climb on top of their heads.
Today’s big step is so that I can soar high in the future.
"So.
What do you mean, as long as I win today, you can sit in your seat?"
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I asked.
Only then did Ling Yan realize the flaw in what he just said because of his anger, but it was too late to deny it completely.
He frowned and said: "I represent the entire Ling family.
You are confident that I can suppress it."
Do you have the confidence to surpass me and Zhuan Ya?"
He cleverly lifted Juya out.
I looked back at Juya.
The old man almost killed me with just one move.
That was only a few months ago.
I still remember clearly, lying on the ground of the school, I deeply understood my powerlessness.
If I hadn't been merciful, I might have died.
The fear from that time still remains in my heart.
It's like a mountain is blocking my way.
If I don't climb over it, I will always be able to live in the shadow of this mountain.
Zhuan Ya walked from behind Ling Yan to the front and faced me.
The great senior of Maoshan, the person who once stood at the highest point in the entire circle, once looked at me like a master overlooking ants.
The biggest pillar of the entire Ling family, he supported the entire Ling family's century-old glory with one hand.
"Boy, think about it carefully.
Whatever you say or do today may lead to your death." he said coldly.
I turned around and looked at Fatty and Luo Qiong who were sitting under the martial arts stage.
Looking back, I didn't want to leave a way out for myself under the dark clouds.
What Mr.
Yu said is absolutely correct.
I am not a genius.
Even though I have acquired abilities at a young age that others only have ten years of practice, I know it very well.
That's not because of my talent.
When I was a child, my teacher never told me I was smart.
I always made mistakes when memorizing.
People could understand math problems after reading them once, but I had to study them several times.
These twenty years of life.
It seems that only fighting is particularly good than others, but this is a shortcoming in the eyes of others.
I am a trash with bad deeds and no merit.
This is what my teacher said angrily when I was in junior high school.
And I never felt that he was wrong.
I was indeed full of misdeeds.
I am indeed a waste.
However, even in such a life, we cannot let others influence us casually.
My life or death is not someone else’s game
"In that case," I stood in the strong wind with a faint smile on my face, pulled out the Tushan knife and pointed it at Juanya, and then said loudly, "Then as long as I defeat you, the Ling family will give up their position to me.
Yeah" Everyone was in an uproar.
Zhuan Ya's name and the deeds he had left in the circle over the years were all legends.
What I am challenging is the God in other people's hearts, as a mortal.
Zhuan Ya laughed angrily, clapped his hands, and walked down from the main stand, stepping on the void with his feet.
The clouds gathering around him actually supported his body and walked on the clouds to the martial arts stage.
This move made everyone stunned and stepped on the clouds.
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Isn't that just like the legendary gods?
Some people even whispered in a low voice, asking Zhuan Ya if he had already cultivated the magical powers of the immortal family.
He went to the martial arts stage, and the atmosphere escalated from shouting in the air to another.
He looked at me and said, "I was far away just now.
I didn't hear clearly.
Did you just say that you wanted to challenge me?"
With a twist of my wrist, the Tushan knife circled around the back of my hand and landed firmly in my hand.
I replied with a smile: "Yes, I want to challenge you."
"Haha" Juanya laughed wildly, his white beard flying in the strong wind, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, and a white electric light lit up in the sky, illuminating everything around him in an instant, and thunder and lightning struck from high in the sky and came straight towards me.
In less than a second, white lightning hit me in the head, making a big hole in the entire martial arts stage.
I heard only a "bang" and the white light stung everyone's eyes.
Zhuan Ya said with a cold face: "You don't overestimate your capabilities."
"Are you dead?"
"Then he must be dead.
How can he survive being struck by lightning like this?"
"This kid is looking for death and actually challenges a senior like Zhuan Ya.
He deserves to die."
The white light gradually dimmed, and Zhuan Ya turned around and was about to leave the martial arts stage, but he heard a gloomy sneer behind him and turned around.
But he saw a huge black gas floating on the martial arts stage, and the cold laughter came from this black gas.
"what" "It seems quite scary.
It can't be a ghost."
People who saw this scene immediately began to speculate.
Zhuan Ya stretched out his hand and pointed again, and the second white lightning fell, hitting the black air but disappearing without a trace, without even making a sound.
"You're a kid from Maoshan.
He's quite capable.
He's good at Cao Lei's gestures, but he's just a little lacking in power.
He can't hurt me."
Within the black air, accompanied by gusts of sinister wind, the black skeleton and I walked out.
The huge black skeleton stood in front of me, looking at Juanya.
"So this is your trump card.
I'm still wondering why you provoke me."
Zhuan Ya said to me with murderous intent on his face.
"Today, I will pull you down from this position.
No matter who you are or how powerful you represent, I will take this top position today
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