Chapter 4

The white haired elder Cui is still a kind-hearted man. He looks at Ye Jing with a smile, as if he is totally unaware of the impact he just said on the audience.

Yan Zhaoge looks at elder Cui and Ye Jing. Suddenly, he feels funny.

In the face of an opponent that seems to be irresistible for the time being and needs to grow up in time and space, there are always some people who are either active or passive and become their backers to protect the upgrading of the real life and rush out of the novice village.

The enemy of the enemy is friends. Most of these people are also the opposite of the enemy's cannon fodder.

When the son of God grows up, these people just need to watch him kill the four sides quietly. As an ally, there will be a hundred times reward afterwards.

In general, they seem to be, and are probably called Decent camp?

"I'm really familiar with the actors' self-cultivation and perfect the arrangement of the script." Yan Zhaoge looks at elder Cui and Ye Jing. He doesn't have any intention of concealing it or how polite he is.

Elder Cui was not angry, but secretly pleased.

"It's said that it's true to be domineering and arrogant. We will report it." The old man with white beard smiled, but without Ruth's voice, he said: "I'm disgraced by the public. Although there are only 16 people here, they can pass from one to ten, from ten to 100..."

"If you prick this thorn, you will not give up. It's not bad whether it happens on the spot or stays out of the mountain and goes into the town of Longyuan to have a dark hand. "

Yan Zhaoge looks at elder Cui and Ye Jing, and smiles.

"First, it shows my disdain, then ye Jing shows his unyielding. Then, because I was hit back by him, I couldn't keep my face. I sent my subordinates to teach Ye Jing whether it was his servant or his junior brother's dog leg, and Ye Jing beat him to find teeth all over the place."

On this occasion, do it openly. Unless the other party makes obvious mistakes, it can only be in the name of dueling and comparing skills.

As long as it's not for those who are low in cultivation to take the initiative to challenge, it's basically impossible to oppress people with a realm and bully small people with a big one.

And the true man, the protagonist's aura, all have their own super level killing monsters, invincible talent at the same level.

Minions can't do it on their own, and group fights are mostly useless. On the contrary, they may turn into a lot of experience values to accelerate Yejing's growth.

"Maybe I'll get another promotion on the spot after I'm fighting?"

It's not impossible.

"At that time, the dog's legs were beaten to pieces. I was so angry that I didn't care whether I bullied the small ones or not. I went down to teach Ye Jing a lesson. Although Ye Jing is far behind me now, he will be strong and unyielding and hold several rounds under my hands to show his demeanor."

"Maybe he still uses his golden fingers to make me suffer a little loss?"

"Before I finally got serious about beating him up like a dead dog, this old man Cui or someone else came out to fight. So I can only put two tough words like" you're lucky to be a kid ". This is over today."

"Even if I win, there is no glory. Many people think that I am bullying and sympathizing with Ye Jing instead?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "according to this script, do you think I'm stupid?"

Elder Cui smiled at Yan Zhaoge, Ye Jing and Si Kongqing watched Yan Zhaoge with a little vigilance, while others watched Yan Zhaoge with some apprehension and expectation.

"Zhenlongyuan, a few of you have been there, and most of you have heard of its name." In the expectation of all the people, Yan Zhaoge finally said, "with your current accomplishments, even if they are not in-depth, just close to the edge, they are extremely dangerous."

"Although I will walk with you, this time you have gone through experience, not sightseeing. I will grasp the proper measure, but you should try your best."

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, elder Cui smiled and said, "it seems that we should wait until zhenlongyuan to start again."

Ye Jing and Sikong Qing are awe inspiring.

But the voice of Yanzhao song suddenly turned: "you walk with me, I will take care of one or two of them. It's said that if you want to do a good job, you must first make use of the tools..."

Said, Yan Zhaoge hit a ring to point: "ah Hu."

A tall figure appeared at the door: "childe?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "class B products, take 16 pieces, well, mainly pick up the defense type selection."

"Yes, sir," said ah Hu, a big man who had been accompanying him

Soon, ah Hu came back, carrying a pile of things into the hall, and then put them down in front of the people.

There was a flash of brilliance, which made a group of young disciples unable to open their eyes. The strong fluctuation of aura was even the vibration of their Qi and blood.

"Baobing! It's all treasure! " Everyone was surprised: "elder martial brother Yan, these precious soldiers..."

Yan Zhaoge said as if nothing had happened: "this is my private ownership, not the collection of the clan, now it is my personal behavior to give it to you."

"A total of sixteen, one for each of you, in the order of entry, choose one by one."

There was no sound in the hall for a while. There were a few abrupt sounds. It seemed that someone was swallowing.

For their current cultivation realm, this is a treasure across the ages. Ye jingsan, after a lot of competition, won the first place in the small comparison of the clan, and just got one.

At that time, how glorious was the scenery in front of the stage and how hard did you work behind it?

But now, all of a sudden, it's a human hand?

Although it seems that Ye Jing and others had it before, how can they possibly have too many such treasures for them now?

It's just such a treasure. Yan Zhaoge has sixteen of them, without blinking at all. It seems that what he throws is not the treasure that many younger disciples dream of, but a pile of scrap iron.

At the same time, it's not yanzhaoge's own identity, but private property.

People look at Yan Zhaoge's eyes, and immediately become fiery.

But ye Jing clenched his fist, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

He felt that he was insulted by Yan Zhaoge, and the other side seemed to show off to him.

Sikong Qing looks at Yan Zhaoge and shakes her head slightly.

After the initial consternation, elder Cui sneered in his heart, "what is this? Take money to open the way, buy other people, isolate Ye Jing, and show off his wealth at the same time? "

"Although it's really a big pen, and the effect is very good. I found some face that I just lost, but It's too Too... Ha ha, what a dandy can do... "

"This son is not enough to be afraid of. In the future, he will surely cause disaster to his father." Elder Cui shook his head with a smile, picked up a suit of armor and looked at it. He said to Ye Jing and others, "zhenlongyuan is really dangerous, and your elder martial brother Yan is also kind."

In the face of the people's eyes, Yan Zhaoge seemed to have no idea. He continued without hesitation: "if I give you something, I will not take it back. These treasure soldiers will be given to you."

"However, you should keep a proper record of the specific conditions of warm cultivation, sacrificial practice and actual combat control, and then report them to me so that I can easily summarize and adjust, eliminate the turnips and save the essence, and refine the next batch of valuable soldiers."

All of them agreed, and then suddenly felt something was wrong. A moment later, Qi Qi looked up and looked at Yan Zhaoge with a ghostly expression.

Cui Changlao shuddered, and the treasure soldier in his hand nearly fell to the ground: "what did you just say?"