Bah, what's the word "tiger and wolf"...

Wang Zhan touched his chin and thought to himself.

"It doesn't matter if you fight for bayonets. But if this continues, I'm afraid these people will be timid when they see their tricks, and the subsequent income will be affected."

After all, it is a matter of gambling life. Regardless of life and death, it will be done in one way. If you don’t talk about others, Wang Zhan feels that he is cruel.

Besides, it is not a one-time transaction. Is it necessary to do it so amazing?

After thinking about it, he quickly shook his head and said.

"No, no, no, no, no, if I accidentally kill you and they dare not bet, then I will lose a lot!"

Hahahaha, that's it. I don't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger anymore. I want to play with a big one. See if you zombie meat that has been hiding for hundreds of years or even longer can bear it...

To be honest, my acting is OK! Wang Zhanqing couldn't help but like him, it's a waste!

"presumptuous!"

"It's outrageous!"

"Do you really think there is no one in our door?"

Wang Zhan’s acting skills are becoming increasingly profound, and naturally, the cost of arousing hatred is becoming more and more outstanding.

This is just a small test, and it can directly make everyone's uncomfortable faces seem to be torn off by someone, red and green.

They wanted their fellow disciples with swords to test Wang Zhan's skills. There was no way. They died before they could succeed. They were too crazy and scared.

But no matter how much you say it, no matter how much you make, Wang Zhan actually made a domineering statement about this thing that everyone knows, that is, he slapped them in the face and wanted to hang them on the archway of his own sect to show them to the public!

The challenger laughed furiously.

"Boy, isn't my high-level martial artist who has broken through the limit by 35%, and isn't your enemy of one move? He's simply arrogant and lacks discipline! Let me teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, he would forcibly drag the saber to come forward and give Wang Zhan a good look.

Wang Zhan's eyes turned cold and his face became solemn. Although he didn't have much momentum on his body, his tone was as cold as snowfields - gloomy.

"I advise you to be more cautious, otherwise it will be fine if you are called a target, but you will be afraid that you will not only be a target, but also lose your life in the end!"

"you!"

The high-level martial artist was almost vomiting blood because he was so angry that he could not help but tremble after seeing Wang Zhan's eyes, and his feet paused slightly.

Wang Zhan curled his lips, he was so cowardly.

"Then how do you stay?"

The others no longer want to watch this fellow joke.

After all, they all prosper and lose, and seeing him jokes is like seeing himself and simply asking questions.

To be honest, such scenes and atmosphere made Xu Yuyu, a person who didn’t feel much touch, feel a chill in his heart.

Those people's eyes were full of murderous aura. No matter whether Wang Zhan was brought in by his grandmother or not, they were really angry.

This is already a sectarian reputation dispute, and it cannot be solved by words, but people must die. Now the compromise is just to make their behavior more famous and give grandma an explanation.

In other words, Wang Zhan is already a dead person in their hearts!

Wang Zhan smiled and looked around.

"It's simple. In order to prevent you from retreating after I killed this kid, just take out your bet and hand it over to the table. If there is a bet you don't want to fight, leave it. On the contrary, life and death will be seen on the ring. Isn't it fair?"

Everyone looked at Wang Zhan with a sinister look, their minds were different, but no one dared to act as the leader.

At this moment, the master of the sect who was always hiding behind the scenes finally spoke.

"Okay, I promise you for them! Take it out. Remember, the bet can be slightly inferior to this knife, but it cannot be of the lowest level. Young people, our sect has a weak foundation and cannot withstand trouble. If you have to forgive others..."

…

After hearing this, Wang Zhan felt a chill in his heart.

The meaning of this senior is actually very obvious.

He could ask his disciples to take out the bet as an explanation to Wang Zhan, and to save some of the face of the sect.

But he was also warning Wang Zhan not to use similar methods for the second time, nor to think that their sect is just a pig's head, and he can be slaughtered by Wang Zhan. Otherwise, he will bear the consequences at his own risk.

It was obvious that he had already seen that Wang Zhan was fearless and felt that ordinary disciples might not be his opponents. After all, those disciples with high cultivation were sent to the Starry Sky Battlefield early on, and those who stayed at home were all crooked and jujubes.

Thinking of this, I don’t know if those people want to borrow the hands of these disciples to test whether He Miaomiao’s background is a loss or a profit.

But I believe they can be sure of one thing. He Miaomiao's family heritage is really not something they can see at will. Only those who stand at the top of the pyramid can create such a monster.

Alas, it's all human hearts.

Although Wang Zhan’s heart was different, his face seemed to be nothing, and he laughed.

"Senior, wise. That boy is not polite. Everyone, take out your bets! I, Wang Zhan, are here today to discuss the heroes of Huashan. If you dare to fight me, please queue up. If you don't have the courage, don't be embarrassed here anymore!"

"It's outrageous!"

"absurd!"

"This kid is really arrogant and treats my sect with nothing!"

As soon as these words were said, who would dare to retreat and not give bets?

Wang Zhan has already set himself up and said that if he dares to retreat and not give bets, he is a coward and a coward! At that time, let alone the sect, even their masters and family will feel ashamed and have no face to see others.

Therefore, the best solution is to follow Wang Zhan’s wishes, whether to die or live, after handing over the bet, they will divide life and death on the ring!

After thinking about it, a person had a solemn and righteous expression on his face, and he handed over his bet seriously and put it in front of Xu Yuyu.

"Yuyu, let's keep the bet for us! If we lose, it will be Wang Zhan, which is reasonable. If we win, it will be ours, and I believe Elder He will not be interested."

Someone shocked Xu Yuyu and hesitated, and immediately comforted him.

Wang Zhan also said.

"It's okay, Miss Xu, then please help me save it for a while. I will thank you again after I win the battle and return from triumphant!"

No one wants to speak anymore.

Wang Zhan's mouth was so terrible that he was really a big shot. He was the one who stood at the end.

Since that's the case, there is nothing they can do to refute? They can only hang a slight sarcasm and a hint of chill on the corners of their mouths.

"Want to live to the end? Boy, do you have this ability?"

"Let's see life and death on the battlefield. Boy, it's better not to meet me, otherwise you will die..."

"I don't believe that the wheel battle can't beat you! If there is something like this, I will be able to have such a monster tomorrow. I will go to petition my master tomorrow and go back directly to the starry battlefield. Otherwise, I would have no ability, but I will be pulled away for no reason. What's the difference between it and the mice that can hide..."

Although they were isolated from the world for too long, they were not people without ambition.

However, in the past, the core disciples did not go on the battle, and there were still some people to suppress them, which was not obvious. After the core disciples left and entered the starry battlefield, they completely let themselves go.

It was not until today that Wang Zhan came out of nowhere and had to teach them a profound lesson in an invincible manner before he woke up.

Who can not be angry when you hear such words?

They are genius disciples from the overlord sect who have a small world. Even if they are placed outside, they are not names. Therefore, Wang Zhan really lets go of public anger this time.

The only result of being able to survive is death!

Dead to the 18th level of hell, living in the long tongue hell...

…

but.

I really think that the machete martial artist who said that Wang Zhan lacks discipline stood in front of Wang Zhan.

With a clang, Li Yun's sword was unsheathed.

No one expected that a battle would be so smooth and unpredictable, but it would take human life at any time.

"Death--a sword!"

Wang Zhan had no reservations, and his essence and mental power in his body rolled, turning into the sharp edge of this sword.

Although it is not as vast and magnificent as before and has amazing momentum, it is the power that truly belongs to you, so it is naturally a little more difficult to capture. It is like a wave of your arm, and in the blink of an eye it condenses into a sword light attached to Li Yun's sword.

The martial artist on the opposite side was shocked and subconsciously raised the machete in his head to block it, but in a blink of an eye he saw the sharp blade that had already come to his eyes.

Immediately my eyes condensed, my mind moved violently, and my skin was as tight as if I was stabbed by a needle.

"No!…"

boom!!

Where can anyone show mercy?

Since the moment this boy said that Wang Zhan lacked discipline, Wang Zhan decided to send him on his own.

He has a mother and a sister, saying that he lacks discipline, is he going to hold the two most important women in Wang Zhan's life?

It's time to die!

With a squeak, the blade returned to Wang Zhan's hand again. Nothing happened, except for Wang Zhan's sudden weight loss and his pale face.
To be continued...