What else can Xuanwu say? Zhang Yang can let their people participate in this kind of competition to save face.

Not to mention 500 million, they are willing to buy a chance to seize pills for 5 billion. When Zhang Yang was auctioning in Beijing, even the valuable primary healing pills had a total of tens of millions.

What's more, there are no less than hundreds of millions of people in the Mingjin Pills. The last humanitarian pills, dragon treasure pills, and magic pills are priceless treasures. No matter how much money you have, you can't buy them.

If they really could win one of the firsts, even the youth group would earn back 500 million, and it would be far more than that. After all, those elixirs are no longer seen on the market. Some of the elixirs auctioned by Zhang Yang had already been consumed, and there are fewer and fewer elixirs in the martial arts world now.

If you win the first place in the middle-aged group, you will be free to pick up Huajin. Cultivating a Huajin warrior from at least fifty years and at most a hundred years. The effort you spend countless efforts is not comparable to 500 million.

"Then I will replace President Qinglong for my generosity. I will say goodbye first. I will come to watch the battle during the competition tomorrow."

After Xuanwu said that, he took his men and others away. There was no way. This time they were not prepared enough, so they brought about a hundred people. The gap was too big compared to the 50,000 warriors of the Nanwu Association and their chances of winning were too small.

Now the old man is in a hurry to go back and summon people, but Zhang Yang didn't say how many people allowed them to participate in the Qinglong Club. If the speed was fast, they would have to come to a group of people tomorrow during the competition. Moreover, he could not stand such a big thing, and the Qinglong Club would have to have one or two more people to transform their spirits, otherwise what if Zhang Yang really wins by then?

Not only the Qinglong Club, but the news of Zhang Yang's reward came out less than half an hour ago, the entire martial arts world was sensation.

The forces in the north were fighting could not help it. Less than half an hour after Zhang Yang returned to the residence of the Nanwu Association from the rostrum, more than ten threats came from the sky above the Nanwu Association.

Zhang Yang, who was squinting and napping, snorted coldly when he saw this, and shouted angrily: "What a courage! You treat Nanwuhui as your family, right?"

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, all the pressure in the sky stopped. The first person to speak was Zhang Yang's old acquaintance Kong Wujiang.

"Don't be angry with the Blood Slaughter King, we are just anxious, come down immediately." This arrogant old guy also let him behave well this time. He had to behave well. Everyone was stared at by the six or seven spiritual consciousnesses of the spiritual consciousness when they came. They were secretly shocked. The news was indeed true. Zhang Yang didn't know where to find such powerful people in the power.

Moreover, they came here this time because they had something to ask for, so they couldn't have a fight with Zhang Yang, otherwise it would be unpaid for others to get cheaper.

Zhang Yang snorted softly and said dissatisfiedly: "Fly you can't walk the right path. I won't fly in the Nanwu Society. I believe it or not. I will beat you all one by one."

Everyone laughed awkwardly, and a moment later, more than a dozen powerful people in the power fell down in front of Zhang Yang's door, and there were already more than a dozen perfect strong men around them and five major humans targeted them.

Several Hua Jin didn't care and walked straight into Zhang Yang's house. Everyone couldn't help but glance at the stone tablet at the foot of the Nanshan Mountain in the distance. Where did this guy Zhang Yang get so many good things?

As soon as they entered the house, everyone saw Zhang Yang lying on the chair. They didn't get up when they saw the person coming. They curled their lips and said, "I poured my tea myself, my nose is quite good. I have sent a lot of spies."

He knew that this news would not be hidden for long. After all, there would definitely be spies sent by other forces from more than 50,000 warriors, but he didn't expect these people to come so quickly.

Everyone laughed but didn't say anything. Don't talk about the second brother, Zhang Yang wouldn't believe it if he didn't put ear cables in various major forces to kill them. But the warriors are like this. They can't find out the three generations of ancestors of each warrior, and that's all that.

"President Zhang, you are not authentic. You didn't say that you had so many elixirs in the capital back then." Kong Wujiang and his men were clearly separated from the Guangwu Gate opposite Tiandi Gate. They sat down on both sides of Zhang Yang. They immediately began to introduce topics when they saw Zhang Yang not speaking.

Zhang Yang was too lazy to be silenced with them, frowned slightly, and snorted: "Stop talking nonsense, you can also participate, win or lose depends on your ability. One person has 100 million supplies, you can discuss it yourself. If you have the confidence to send one person to kill everyone, I will have a lot of elixirs."

Zhu Shiyuan, the deputy leader of Guangwu Sect, was slightly dissatisfied and said, "President Zhang, a total of hundreds of people from the Qinglong Association participated and paid 500 million supplies. You are not authentic in doing this!"

Zhang Yang glared at her eyes, and her whole body exuded a horrifying evil aura, and said coldly: "If you don't want to, get out! I will give you whoever I like! Zhu Shiyuan, don't think that if you have a saint from Guangwu Sect, you can be arrogant with me. I have angered me. Believe it or not, I will join forces with Old Gui Yun to kill your old thing!"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that Zhang Yang would turn against him and dared to clamor for such a powerful saint.

Zhu Shiyuan's face turned purple and almost suffocated himself to death in one breath. He had known that Zhang Yang was a fool, but he didn't expect that this guy would turn against him in front of so many people.

However, after Zhang Yang said a few threatening words, he really didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, which made Zhang Yang angry. If he really joined forces with Yunfeng and others, his ancestors might not be the opponent. Especially when he saw the excited eyes of Kong Wujiang and others, Zhu Shiyuan didn't dare to refute no matter how frustrated he was. These guys would probably want to turn against Zhang Yang now.

Kong Wujiang and others were laughing. Just as they were about to provoke a few words, Zhang Yang snorted: "You are not good things, so I will say less nonsense. One hundred million people like to do it. If you get the goods, you will not lose it. If you have the ability to win the championship, you will not lose it."

Kong Wujiang was choked immediately, blushed and hummed, and took a sip of tea and didn't say anything.

After Zhang Yang said that, he glanced at Xia Wulong who had been silent. "The Xia family, Yu family, and Chen family members don't want anything, but you have thought it through yourself. There are many warriors this time, and the battle will definitely be even more dangerous. If you are not sure, don't come. Die on the ring. He is short of his life. Whoever dares to intervene is to oppose my eleventh Nanwuhuihui! "

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, everyone exclaimed, and Kong Wujiang was a little disbelief: "Elevens transform into spirits?"

Not only him, but the others also turned their eyes, and they were blinded by Zhang Yang?

Zhang Yang sneered. These guys didn't even know this. They had three Huajin, plus five artificial humans, and the other three were naturally the three Huajin powerhouses who defected to the Nanwu Association.

Although they usually do not interfere in the Nanwu Association, this time it is of great importance. Zhang Yang will not let them be idle. The three major families brought their children from the family to the Nanwu Association a few days ago.

These people may not be in the same mind as Nanwu, but they are absolutely consistent with the outside world. After all, they are from the Nanwulin and cannot easily surrender to the forces such as the Northernwulin.

Zhang Yang didn't care whether these people believed it or not, and curled his lips and said, "Okay, it's all gone. If you go back to the north to beat you, I'm too lazy to provoke you if you don't come to provoke me."

Everyone rolled their eyes together, and it was like we were going to kill you in the north to show you the show, right?

Seeing Zhang Yang saying a few words, he was about to see him off. A few of them were anxious. The ancestor of Qi's family who had celebrated some holidays with Zhang Yang hurriedly said, "President Zhang, why don't we stay here and see. There are too many warriors at that time, and I'm afraid that the Dark King Court will take the opportunity to make trouble, so we can have a helper here."

Zhang Yang gave him a disdainful look. Isn’t the old guy just worried about himself, and the people who were worried that they would win and betray him.

In fact, Zhang Yang was eager for their people to come a little more. One hundred million is one million points of energy. It would be great if one of ten people could enter the finals. He would definitely make a lot of money.

"You guys are just there, but there is a no-fly zone in the Nanwu Association. Don't just watch randomly because you know how to fly. Old Qin is preparing to become a saint. If you dare to disturb him, you will definitely not be able to leave the Nanwu Association's gate."

Zhang Yang threatened, too lazy to look at the faces of these old guys, so he got up and picked up his coat and left.

With these old guys here, he doesn't have to be in charge of the Nanwu Society. It's better if everyone comes. If this restrains them, they won't be in chaos within the Nanwu Society.

As for Zhang Yang, the Dark King who disappeared these days, there is no need to worry. That guy is the public enemy. With so much energy here, he would not dare to make trouble with the Dark King's courage.

What's more, the old man said that the Dark King would not come to cause trouble for him in the past few years. Zhang Yang believes in the old man, and the Dark King should not have the courage to face the old man head-on.

When Zhang Yang left, everyone was stunned. Kong Wujiang cursed inwardly and hummed, "We are not a guest at any time, this guy is becoming more and more arrogant."

Xia Wulong twitched his tsk group disdainfully and said contemptuously: "He is arrogant and you have a way of doing it. If you have the affair, you can fly on his territory and make sure that you don't know how to die."

"Xia Wulong! You are still not from our Beiwulin! You are stingy!" Kong Wujiang shouted angrily, but was forced to stop by the few people around him.

Xia Wulong was not afraid of him. He heard this and said disdainfully: "You have the final say in the Northern Wulin. You dare to take action in the Nanwu Club. You really think Zhang Yang is a soft persimmon. I think he is about to become a saint. Killing you is like pinching a chicken to death. You are so arrogant!"

These old men usually look at the fairy-like style and Taoist priests, but if they compete, they will be more cruel than Zhang Yang when they scold people.

The Nanwu Association warriors who were about to enter the door to arrange residences for several gods and immortals were stunned. If they hadn't seen them flying down from the sky with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that the group of people who were cursing now would be powerful people in the war.
Chapter completed!