Chapter 1268: 殴打坊主

"Do you count?"
Zhang Jiuyi’s eyebrows, the eyebrows immediately wrinkled:
What do you mean?

"Nothing!"
The middle-aged man snorted: "The bets we have here are based on fairness. You and the one are hanging, one is weak and confusing, one is deliberately betting... is cheating. Already violated the rules, all your bets are not only detained, but also compensation!"
"Compensation?"
"Disrupting the order of the market, making a malicious bet... Come and bring this guy to me!"
The big hand swayed and the middle-aged man greeted him.
Hey!
Blinking the eye, there are more than a dozen guards wearing armor from all around, each with the strength of the peak of the gods, surrounded by Zhang Jiuyi.
"You..."
I didn’t expect to go down the black market. If I lost it, I wouldn’t admit it. I’m going to grab myself. Zhang Ji’s suffocating blast is about to explode. A little finger, a sacred ware is suspended in front of me, and I have to do it at any time.
Although he has the ability to fight more and more, but there are too many people in front of him, this middle-aged person is even more powerful and powerful. It is not his strength and can be countered.
"With such a big business, if you can't afford to lose, you have to catch people... Is this your style?"
Not yet started, a faint sound sounded up, and I saw the young man who had just defeated Hongyang on the stage. I don’t know when it appeared in front of me. It was full of dissatisfaction.
I thought about it, got the money I won, participated in the auction, bought the ancient book of the bed... I didn’t expect the other party not to pay the money, but also to surround Zhang Jiuyi, and then I couldn’t stand it anymore. I flew over.
"It is you who work together to break the rules, not to punish, everyone is like this, after the business, how do you do business?"
The middle-aged man has a sleeve.
It was the original owner.
Twenty thousand fine yuan top grade Lingshi, the whole black market added up, so much, gave them, the market does not have to open.
"Rules? Black market is also about rules?"
Zhang Hangxiao smiles.
All said that this is a place that does not pay attention to rules and rules...Now tell me about this?
"No rules are not a square, even if it is a black market..."
"Since you will rule, I will tell you about it..."
Zhang hangs his head.
The place where the teacher’s school is so disciplined, can’t help him, a black market owner, tell him... it’s just selling the cake in front of the bank!
"The bet on the competition, everyone can, Zhang Jiuyi is my friend, I have expectations with me, and I won't have any problems with winning!" Zhang hangs.
"No problem!"
The owner nodded.
Black market bets, many players bet on their own to win, without this kind of stimulation, who will fight here to fight?
It is a normal operation for a friend to win himself.
"Since there is no problem, the odds are you set, how much, you accept... Why do we say that we violated the rules?" Zhang hangs.
"It's easy to beat, but it's very weak... it's bullying..."
"Bullying? The so-called bullying is deceiving and confusing, profiting with improper means... You ask all the people present, I fight Hong Yang, always say that I can't hold on, not an opponent, let him not To continue, he does not listen to dissuasion, but must fight with me, this is forced to helplessly, to counterattack... Is this also bullying?"
Zhang Sushang looked over: "If you really want to make a profit, just promise to fight with him. There is no need to refuse one after another!"
"This..."
The middle-aged man has a jump in his eyebrows.
The other party said, he just heard it.
It’s really not to let the other party not fight, but also to play... It’s really strange to say it.
"You don't have to chew on me here, here is the black market, I am the landlord, what I said is the rule! Come and bring me these two messy guys!"
Knowing to continue, the other side has more reasons, a pair of sleeves, middle-aged people tore the face.
"If you can't find a reason, you have to catch people directly? I have to see, who dares to move us a hair..."
The eyebrows are raised, and Zhang hangs around for a week.
"Up!"
A guard yelled loudly and rushed up first.
Even if this guy is strong, but they are many people, more are the peak of the gods, and should be easy to win.
The long sword volley, a swordman shot.
Be able to guard in the black market, suppress the unruly people, the strength can not be underestimated, Jianmang has not come to the front, the tearing air burst, it seems that people will split into two.
Seeing the other side of the sword is fierce in the fierce, Zhang hanging does not dodge, the body suddenly swayed, the finger clicked.
Hey!
The sword is broken, and the infuriating gas comes to the guard. Just the other, the latter feels that Dan Tian has a violent tremor, "啪!"
"You...waste my strength?"
The body is soft, the guard is on the ground, and the eyes are full of panic.
The rupture of Dantian is equal to repairing and destroying. It has been cultivated for many years and completely abolished.
I was too lazy to answer, Zhang continued to sway under the feet, a series of sounds like firecrackers, before the dozens of guards around Zhang Jiuyi, after a few breaths, they all lay on the ground, feeling the ruined Dantian, one by one from the heart I was born with fear.
This group of people is a fortune, and it is a blessing. If it is killed, it will not be too much. Abolishing Dantian is a matter of mercy.
Seeing a small Xiaoyuan in the late stage, even in front of his face, his own subordinates were abolished, the eyes of the main square were red, the palms were caught, and the powerful force sprang out, and the volley caught it.
The eyes are picked up, the hanging is not dodging, and the foot is stepping on and welcoming.
There will be a promotion to the late Yuan Dynasty, and no one is practicing. Since this guy is in trouble, don’t mind slamming it!
Boom!
The fist and the opponent's palm touched each other, the two forces collided, and a huge roar was heard around. The grandstand collapsed immediately after the impact of the power.
Before watching the lively people, seeing such a powerful force shock, all of them were scared and scattered, and Zhang Jiuyi also retreated to dozens of meters away.
"How can you be so strong?"
The master of the square has shrunk.
I thought that the other side is only a leap-level battle, the strength is much worse than him, and I have never dreamed of it, and the fists are in the same position, actually... evenly matched!
A late meta-world, and his power to compete with the peaks of the environment...
It’s unbelievable to see it with your own eyes.
"Who are you?"
The ability of this kind of leap-level battle will not be simple, and the owner will never believe it. It is just an ordinary challenger.
"Zhang Hang!"
A faint smile, the palm of your hand turned over, and Zhang hangs a trick.
It seems that there is no power, but it gives people a sense of difficulty to counterbalance. The square owner still wants to say something. See this trick, know that you can't resist it, and meet again.
However, the fist and the other's palm have not been touched, and the person in front of the eyes flashed. I don't know when I have come to the front and press it gently.
Hey!
The blood spurted out, and the owner fell back and fell heavily on the ground, his face pale.
When Zhang Hangyuan was in the middle of the realm, he was almost able to fight the peak of the embarrassing situation. Now it is reaching the late stage. Even if the other side is very strong, it still can't stand it.
"Go, kill him!"
After two strokes, I knew that the other party was not an opponent at all. I was too lazy to continue to do so.
Hula!
In a room below the ring, I immediately flew out more than one hundred different kinds of long knives and straightened to the front of the square.
These big knives, although they are all just sachets, but the number is too much, hundreds of simultaneous attacks, a moment of slashing, the main pupil shrinks, but also did not have time to hand, it was drowned by blood.
"These..."
The old man who told the owner of the square saw so many knives and jumped his eyebrows.
It’s nothing else, it’s the competition, the tool used to give the players... But aren’t these things not spiritual? How do you obey this and attack the square master?
"Should be inspired..."
The fist is tight and I quickly understand it.
Obviously, these weapons are all inspired by the other side. Because of this, it is so easy to obey and attack the square master...
This guy, since I went in to choose weapons, I haven’t experienced it for a long time... So fast, I’m successful, and so many weapons... How do I do it?
Not only the expression he couldn't believe, Zhang Jiuyi was also a mouthful.
I knew that Zhang Shiqi Ling’s means was unparalleled in the world. I didn’t expect to be prepared in advance, and the parents’ knives were conquered.
It seems that as soon as he arrived, he guessed that it was not so easy to take the bet... The other side was forced to give up an excuse.
Hey!
There are more than one hundred sacred sacrificial wares. It seems that after special training, every attack is the weakest place in the workshop. The time is not long. The man who was just arrogant and embarrassed, the blood is flowing. I don’t know how many knives have been cut, and I will die at any time.
"Stop... I am willing to return the stone you won..."
Knowing to continue, it will be hacked to death in the morning and evening, and the lord hurriedly shouted.
Although I feel aggrieved, there is no way.
I am not an opponent, I can't resist these big swords.
"Return?"
A palm of the hand, many long knives flew back, and the brush was suspended in the suspension, like a peacock.
"Yes..."
Struggling to get up, the owner took out a ring and handed it over: "This is the 19,800 top-grade stone..."
This is the underground black market. I don’t know how many years of profits. Once given, the entire black market’s capital chain will be interrupted.
I took it by hand, Zhang looked at it and nodded.
There is enough quantity, it seems that the other party is not playing tricks.
"These bets are won by my fight...you shot me and my friends to see how to compensate!"
The Lingshi is collected, and Zhang Suhang looked over.
"Compensation?"
The owner’s face is white.
All are in ruin, but also compensation?
"Yes!"
Zhang Xuan nodded.
This black market will make people's lives unreasonable. No matter what the famous teachers and the submerged city, if they meet, they will have to take care of it. Otherwise, everyone is like this. What are the rules for the famous teachers?
"I don't know... how to compensate?"
"I heard that you have a black market, just got a book, an ancient book?"
Think about it, Zhang hangs.
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