"What if we guess wrong?"
Zhang Yang and Mu Shao Anxin looked at each other indifferently. The next second, Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Actively attack and pretend to break out!"
"Don't you think twice?"
"You don't have to think about this kind of thing. Once these guys are really trying to attract mechanical zombies, then there must be something in their camp that can extremely attract mechanical zombies. I will cover it. And responsible for resisting damage, you go and touch it."
"Wait, it's just the two of us?" Mu Shaoan was shocked.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang said decisively, with firm eyes and awe-inspiring justice.
"Wait a minute, I'll change to the trumpet first." Mu Shaoan said hurriedly, and then the two of them each assigned a trumpet, and rushed out without even frowning, with the momentum of a million troops.
Looking around, it was like two shooting stars that would never return. They only shone for a second and then fell silent, because instantly two ancient god-level beings on the opposite side took action and crushed their trumpets to death.
"It seems that they really have the possibility of attracting the mechanical zombies! This is a bad thing. So what happened to the ancient god 'Game'? Didn't you know that this is his lair? To attract If there are mechanical zombies, the lair he runs will be finished, so there must be something fishy about this." Zhang Yang murmured to himself, and then looked at Mu Shaoan with a friendly look.
"What are you looking at me for?" Mu Shaoan jumped away with a horrified look on his face.
"Let's investigate, or go lift the table for them."
"Minato, do you think that the current situation is such that you can just flip it off casually? You don't have to pay for flipping the table or something!" Mu Shaoan was very angry.
"I will give you the control and management rights of the nine hidden swords." Zhang Yang began to follow the instructions.
"Bah, I remember you still owe me a debt. Pay it off first, and you'll come back eighty-one after nine departures." Mu Shaoan sneered.
"Oh, then let's calculate the losses caused by the destruction and robbery of the Sword Immortal Hall." Zhang Yang's expression did not change, and he directly took out a ten-meter-long golden abacus in his hand.
"Haha, it's just a joke, but my brother, I went through life and death, and you just gave me nine sword-hiding veins. It's too hard to find. Ninety-nine, I will immediately show you what Mu style table-lifting technique is. "Mu Shaoan had a bright smile on his face.
"Okay, but I only give you three days. It doesn't matter whether you lift the table or not, but I want to know what happened on the other side, especially Gushen Yugi. There seems to be something wrong with him. From the last time, he worked hard to evolve into a From the beginning of the world to now, it is possible to attract mechanical zombies. This behavior shows a kind of terminal madness. If we don't figure things out, we will be very passive."
"Don't sound so old-fashioned. Come on, pay a fifty deposit first."
Mu Shaoan smiled and stretched out his hand.
Zhang Yang nodded, and Liang Jin immediately trotted forward, glanced at Zhang Yang, and immediately understood and handed over fifty hidden sword veins that had been eliminated from the 2.0 era. After all, the 3.0 hidden sword veins had been laid. .
Mu Shaoan checked carefully and immediately connected the fifty hidden sword veins to his own plane. After confirming that they were indeed correct, he nodded with satisfaction. He was eager for this kind of veins that could absorb the violent sword energy. It's been a long time, but I didn't expect Fatty Zhang to be so generous this time.
Feeling proud, he turned to Li Guohuai and shouted to Li Guohuai next to him: "Hey, Maomao, we want to form a team together!"
Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong's expressions instantly looked like they had eaten dung. What was this madman doing again
"Don't hesitate. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'm going to give you a fortune. Look, your master has already opened the bonus. Each of you has 99 hidden sword veins. Don't say I didn't remind you." Mu Shaoan shouted.
"Uh, disciple, I am willing to be my master and shed my blood for the world of Sword Immortal. I will fight to the death!" Li Gouhei shouted, with the word "True Fragrance" barely written on his face.
"Disciple Jiang Rong, I am also willing to be my master and shed my blood for the world of sword immortals. Well, I will fight until I die!" Jiang Rong still has some moral integrity after all, so he shouted stammering, but the ninety-nine hidden sword veins Ah, the benefits are worth the risk.
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then just said, "Be careful, safety comes first. Even if you fail, the reward will still be issued."
"Thank you Master for your concern!"
Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong were almost moved to tears. Who would have thought that Master Xiaoge's resources are so profitable
But no one expected or expected Mu Shaoan's shameless limit. As soon as Zhang Yang agreed, he started shouting.
"Great, let's form a team. Is there anyone else who wants to form a team? The gold medal captain, the top table-turning master, leads the team, has focused on turning tables for a hundred thousand years, and is escorted by gold-medal thugs, come on the trumpet, come on the trumpet , the team of ten people is third and seventh, this may be the top event you can participate in in your life, you will enjoy family-like care, and the salary of the ninety-nine hidden sword veins is unprecedented!"
"Chicken intestines, dog belly, are you coming? As long as you come, I dare to bet with my 100,000-year-old name. If you give me ninety-nine hidden sword veins, I will give you a sword law god. Come on. Not coming?"
With Mu Shaoan jumping up and down like this, the three bitches Ji Ming, Goudao, and Zhu Ti decisively joined in. It was useless for them to hide the sword veins, but the realm of the God of Sword Law was booming. Tempting.
After all, based on the attitude shown by Master Xiaogen, the god of swordsmanship will never give it to them again, so if we don’t have a future now, when will we wait
So Zhang Yang could only be stunned (with a smile on his face) and place another deposit, 50 hidden sword veins per person. As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, and a ten-day tour of the club.
In a short time, Mu Shaoan's table-skimming team expanded to a team of fifty people, half of whom he selected from his own circle. Anyway, he was sure that Zhang Yang would not go back on his word, because he wanted to find out the information. Something is important, very important.
For now, Zhang Yang is only good at digging holes, digging holes, and digging holes in his own territory. He can release a few trumpets, but he definitely doesn't have the courage to go find out the information personally.
So Mu Shaoan was determined to take advantage of this fat man.
"Okay, these are the fifty people. Within three days, there will be results. Fatty Zhang, keep your eyes open and watch. What is a technical table flipping!"
Mu Shaoan's eyes were so happy that he narrowed his eyes, because this time he had earned nearly 4,000 main veins of hidden swords at once. Didn't he know how much wealth this was
Speaking of which, he had gone through life and death many times in the fifth sequence in the past, and the rewards he had received were not as much as this time. It must be said that Fatty Zhang is really the most affable, open-minded and generous person in history!