Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 78: Play something big

The district chief of the 1-3 war zone brought a group of big soldiers to team building.

Their main attacker and battle strategist were so angry that they couldn't sleep, because there had to be someone watching the war zone, after all, the demons were just across the street.

Now the district chief went to watch the show.

The two of us stayed here to watch the gate, and could only watch the live broadcast, not the scene, which was a pity.

Everyone had a strong premonition.

This battle would be very exciting!

Because Ye An and Fang Tianlian represented not themselves, but the Grand Marshal and the Lord of Gao Tianyu!

In the arena!

The iron-blooded soldiers of the Grand Marshal's lineage had outstanding temperaments, and each of them sat upright!

But they seemed to want to whisper, but there was a camera facing them.

Across the street.

Huang Qingmai, the head of the Huang family, crossed his feet, and the servant beside him brought tea. He took a sip, rinsed it, and spit it out. The servant also took a pot to catch it.

This confused the group of soldiers on the opposite side.

What is this man doing?

Take a sip and spit it out?

Huang Qingmai frowned and said, "The tea the Ye family sent me."

"I thought it was a pot of good tea."

"It turned out to be so disappointing that it was hard to swallow."

With the blessing of the source energy, his voice had a huge sound wave, and everyone in the audience heard it clearly.

The manager in the director's room quickly turned off the live sound.

At this moment, the number of viewers on the Star Network has exceeded 100 million, and they must not know the contradictions in Gaotianyu.

At the same time.

Below.

Pu Dongjiang, the head of the third district, heard this and sneered, "It turns out that he is a coward living in the rear, who can only talk."

"Really?" Huang Qingmai said indifferently, "Who hasn't been a district head?"

"During the battle of enthronement, you were not." Pu Dongjiang smiled and said, "You were temporarily replaced."

"I heard that you didn't dare to fight."

"Take your own people and soldiers to the rear to establish the Huang family."

"It's simply a shame for the military."

No one knew these things.

Neither the people of the lineage of Lord Gao Tianyu nor the people of the Grand Marshal knew these secrets.

But Pu Dongjiang said it without any hesitation.

This was a complete provocation to the entire Huang family.

Huang Qingmai's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

If the news of his desertion was spread, it would be bad for the Huang family.

Cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents!

"Pu Dongjiang, you have to be responsible for what you said!" Huang Qingmai looked at him straight.

Pudongjiang laughed and said, "Of course, I also hope that when the day comes when you are defeated, you can face the difficulties and stop running away. But if you are willing to come to me, I am willing to accept a guard dog." Huang Qingmai stared at Pudongjiang and said, "It's boring to say these words. Let's play a game." "If you win this game, 70% of my Huang family's revenue next year will be sent to the third war zone." "If we win, 30% of the third war zone's military merits will be credited to the Huang family." As soon as these words came out. The whole audience was shocked! It's too big! The third war zone is the third largest war zone in the human world. 30% of military merits in a year is an astronomical figure! The Huang family is also a super family with many huge businesses. 70% of the revenue in a year is equivalent to the profit of ten super high school leagues! Pudongjiang's face darkened, and he said, "The military merits are earned by every soldier with all his efforts. I can't embezzle them."

Huang Qingmai said disdainfully, "You're a coward."

At this time, next to Pudongjiang, a middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker and a round hat, with a serious look, said indifferently, "I can pay half."

"My military merits should be enough."

This is too arrogant.

A person's military merits are 15% of a giant war zone in a year.

But no one questioned it.

Huang Qingmai narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the man, and said, "Mengchen, are you so idle?"

Mengchen shrugged and said, "I don't understand why no one dares to fight in the Eighth War Zone. I came to see it when I was free."

"That's all your wealth." Huang Qingmai asked bluntly.

"What?" Mengchen was puzzled and said, "Why do you say that?"

"We can't lose."

As the most popular war strategist now, Mengchen's words are no different from reassurances.

Pu Dongjiang standing by didn't hesitate and slammed the table and said, "Let's bet!"

"Who gave you the confidence?" Huang Qingmai said with sarcasm.

Meng Chen narrated calmly: "Although Ye An is a bit willful."

"But at least he is the descendant of Ye Tianwen, and he also proved his ability on Prison Mars some time ago."

"On the other hand, Fang Tianlian was sent to the demon clan as a hostage at the age of twelve."

"There are so many geniuses in Gao Tianyu, why is it him?"

"Why not send his eldest brother?"

Meng Chen paused and chuckled: "Because he is the weakest."

"Even if something really happens, there will be no loss to the human race."

"Isn't it?"

Meng Chen's voice was not loud, and a few simple words made Huang Qingmai's face gradually stiffen.

"There is no point in arguing."

Meng Chen nodded and said calmly: "You started it first."

He crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees with his fingers interlaced, and looked calm.

Behind him, some big-headed soldiers couldn't help laughing.

Sparse laughter came out.

Meng Chen turned his head and frowned.

A strong sense of oppression came over, and everyone suddenly became quiet and looked serious.

Meng Chen shook his head and said, "You didn't eat?"

"Why are you laughing so softly?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but burst into laughter!

Huang Qingmai's eyes became more gloomy.

In the preparation room.

Fang Tianlian's reaction was even greater!

"Because he is the weakest."

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife!

He roared on the spot and stared at the clock!

Three minutes left!

He couldn't bear it anymore!

Above.

A group of Nine Realms were also watching with great interest.

There were two more people above this group of Nine Realms.

A blue-haired old man and a young man who was no longer immature.

Lin Zhou was extremely excited.

Three minutes left.

Ye An was about to appear!

Originally, he could only watch the live broadcast on the mountain, but the master said that he performed very well and improved faster than he thought, so it didn't matter if he took a day off.

And today is the time when the wind rises, it would be a pity to miss it.

At first, Lin Zhou didn't realize how powerful the master was, until later he gradually discovered that the master seemed to know everything.

Whether it was the past or the future.

He said today is the day when the wind rises.

Lin Zhou was actually a little nervous, because Fang Tianlian's talent is wind, so is today the day when he rises?

The master just smiled and didn't answer!

The clock ticked.

The bell rang at ten o'clock.

The referee raised his head and yelled, "Both contestants, please enter the arena!"

In the dark passage.

Fang Tianlian was still shirtless, and his lower body was just a pair of gray trousers with torn hems.

He walked out barefoot at a very fast speed, with dense scars on his body, each of which was very heavy and terrifying.

In another passage.

Ye An's steps were steady, one step at a time.

There was darkness around and behind him, and the light of the scorching sun in front of him, which became more and more dazzling as he walked.

Finally, he stood in front of the stage.

Unexpectedly, he was not wearing a shirt either.

He held his fists, hanging on both sides of his body.

He stared at Fang Tianlian with a flaming gaze!

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