Chapter 752: Impressed

This word came out.
The whole audience was taken aback.
Immediately, everyone's look became ugly.
There are still seven seats in total. When Zhou Chen speaks, he needs three seats? What about them?
If Bai Ze's seat was added, then Zhou Chen and the four of them would occupy a full four seats.
Two-fifths of the positions were taken away by him alone. Who wants to?
"Shao Zhou, if you do this, it's not very authentic!"
A peerless evildoer stepped out, looked at Zhou Chen, said in a deep voice, "If you want a seat, with your strength, naturally no one of us would have an opinion!"
"But, three... is too much!"
"That's right! The lion speaks loudly, it's not such a way to speak!"
"It's too deceiving! Why don't you take all the seats away!"
Others also spoke.
Extremely dissatisfied!
In addition, the fear of Zhou Chen has weakened a lot.
Zhou Chen is very strong, but it is impossible to fight against thousands of strong players with one person, right?
If Zhou Chen really wanted to go his own way, it would be regarded as offending them all!
Everyone will join hands to encircle Zhou Chen!
"Shao Zhou! Think twice!"
The expressions of Mo Tianshen's subordinates also changed slightly, and the first old man quickly spoke to Zhou Chen.
Three seats, which is too much!
Will arouse public anger!
At that time, it will not end well!
At this moment, Brother Mao said in a voice transmission: "Zhou Chen, you only need two seats! Benmiao doesn't need your help! Benmiao will fight for it by himself! Benmiao can fight!"
Brother Cat said puzzledly.
Zhou Chen, there is no need to ask for three seats.
Two are enough.
He can do it by himself!
Anyway, he is now a six-level saint, those so-called evildoers, he really can't see it!
Zhou Chen whispered, "Don't worry."
"Why? Ben Meow doesn't understand."
Brother Cat asked puzzledly.
"Think about it, if I said that I wanted two seats at the beginning, then they would definitely think a lot, and the reaction is not much different from now, I'm afraid they still have to fight with me."
"But, if I now say that I want three, I will pretend to compromise and say I want two? Although they will still be dissatisfied, their dissatisfaction will relatively weaken a lot, and some people's hearts will fluctuate."
Brother Cat was taken aback.
Hey, it seems that what Zhou Chen said, there is some truth?
Zhou Chen glanced at everyone present and asked faintly: "There are a lot of three? There is no way to discuss it?"
"It's impossible!"
"If Zhou Shao you insist on insisting, then we can only fight with you!"
"Not bad!"
"Shao Zhou, don't make mistakes!"
Those strong men said one after another.
Three, they can't accept it!
Zhou Chen hesitated for a while, pretending to be difficult, thinking for a long while, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I will give you a face and give in! I only need two seats!"
As he said, he pointed to Brother Cat, "I don’t want his seat! Let him fight for himself! If you think you can beat him, then just shoot! If you lose, it means that he is not good enough to get a seat. Deserve it too!"
"how is it?"
Everyone's face sank slightly, and their expressions also became weird.
Two seats?
Still a lot!
But, it seems, compared with three, is not unacceptable?
Moreover, among these two seats, there was another seat held by Zhou Chen.
After doing so, Zhou Chen actually only asked them for an extra seat.
Many people, you look at me, I look at you, suddenly some are undecided.
If Zhou Chen was determined to ask for three places, they would not agree to the nearly 8,000 people present.
We must go to war with Zhou Chen! At that time, even if Zhou Chen could win, it would definitely be a tragic victory.
Moreover, it can be regarded as offending almost all the big forces in the Sea of ​​Chaos!
At that time, the entire Chaos Demon Sea will have no place for Zhou Chen to stand!
But now... Zhou Chen has already made a step backward.
If you don't appreciate it, how can you feel that the pot is not on Zhou Chen's body, but they are, a little bit ignorant to praise?
Unexpectedly, some of the powerhouses have loosened their minds, and their thoughts towards Zhou Chen have faded a lot...Some peerless evildoer hesitated for a while, and was about to speak.
But before he could speak, Zhou Chen took the lead and said clearly, "But, Gong Xuanjian, I want to protect! Give him a seat!"
"If you don't want to, then we have done one! Zhou also wants to see how much better you are than Luo Bajian!"
As he said, his breath exploded, his eyes scanned the audience, and he said solemnly: "You can go together!"
"Go together?"
Many people hesitate.
Those peerless evildoers looked at each other, and they were all hesitant.
They all saw Zhou Chen's strength.
Are you really going to fight Zhou Chen together for a seat?
does it worth?
And...Even if they want to fight, those who come back don't necessarily have one mind with them.
Even among a few peerless evildoers of them, they dare not trust each other.
For fear of being pitted by the other party.
After all, Zhou Chen would definitely not be able to fight with thousands of people, but if there were only one or two big forces targeting Zhou Chen, then the probability of being killed by Zhou Chen was still very high.
Fear or fear, they looked like partners working with each other, but as soon as they fought, some people turned to Zhou Chen, and conversely suppressed them, it didn't take much. As long as there were two or three companies doing this, everyone else would be cool.
Completely missed the seat.
On the contrary, those who take refuge in Zhou Chen can easily get a seat.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to kill Zhou Chen?
"This Zhou Chen, he has calculated this, right? He has calculated that we will be jealous of each other, can't we be together?"
One of the ten evildoers, Chen Fan, stared at Zhou Chen, gritted his teeth and said.
He always felt that from the very beginning, they had fallen into Zhou Chen's trap.
But unfortunately, now, it's too late to say anything.
The situation was already under Zhou Chen's control.
It was at this time.
The dragon knight, Nie Xuan, suddenly said in a deep voice, "Young Master Zhou, I know that you are strong! But after all, I have never witnessed it with my own eyes, so please enlighten me! Let us be convinced! Otherwise, just hand over the seats. We are not convinced!"
He said, taking a step.
He really wanted to know how strong the character who slashed Luo Bajian in the rumors was.
Is it really terrifying, or is it a mere manifestation?
Zhou Chen glanced at him and said lightly: "Come on!"
Nie Xuan hesitated and added: "Shao Zhou, let's just discuss it and we will do as long as we click, okay?"
Although he wanted to challenge Zhou Chen, he was not stupid and didn't want to follow Luo Bajian's footsteps.
Zhou Chen smiled freely and nodded: "Okay!"
The words fall.
Then Nie Xuan's body trembled, and the breath fluctuation just broke out.
The body was stiff in place.
Because, a sword has reached his forehead.
The terrifying killing intent poured down on it.
In an instant, Nie Xuan broke into cold sweat.
If this sword pierced an inch forward, he would now be a dead body!
Unexpectedly, he looked at Zhou Chen in horror.
Is this Zhou Chen's strength?
Is this him too strong?
I am afraid that the Demon God can fight against one.
Immediately, he bowed his head slightly and said respectfully: "Thank you, Shao Zhou for not killing! Nie Xuan, take it!"
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