Chapter 66： .Don't don't, I don't want it!

"Anything?"

A sly smile flashed at the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, "If I ask you to transfer the guild to me, can you do it?"

"what?!"

Ran Fengcun trembled all over, he didn't expect Fenghuo to say such a thing.

But... if the guild was really given to the guild, it must be under his leadership, what kind of holy monarch, what kind of Panlong, after the guild leader, I am afraid he will be slaughtered.

However, Bai Yufuyuan and others on the side were not surprised to hear Ye Yang's words.

Didn't he never like to join any guilds? Why has it suddenly taken the sixth-ranked Freewind Guild?

With his current popularity and popularity, even if he created a guild himself, he would be able to advance into the top ten or even the top five in minutes.

You know, not to mention that Ye Yang established the guild himself, and even the faintly existing [Beacon: Fan Pavilion] behind him has gradually moved from the top 30 to the top 20.

This kind of terrifying development speed and the speed of ranking improvement are indeed beyond the reach...

However, when Ranfengcan thought of being able to do things under the hands of the Great God of Beacon, his future advantage would be indispensable.

Thinking of this, the Remnant of Windwind decided to gritted his teeth, and said painfully: "Great God Beacon, I, I answer..."

"no need."

Ye Yang refused to wait for the "promise" from the remnant of the wind.

Just kidding, he just wanted to see if Freewind really wanted to surrender to himself.

Although anyone would feel comfortable with this feeling of enslaving others, he didn't like it either.

As before, the guild is a drag on him, and he is also a drag on a guild.

But after hearing what Ye Yang said, the Cannibal Wind could not help but raise his head suddenly, looking at Ye Yang with an expression of disbelief.

No way?

So was it rejected as the chairman of the sixth guild?

"I'm not interested in the guild." Ye Yang said, and stood up from the chair of the guild that was originally a chaotic wind. "I only hope that I will not let me see anyone else in the future, dare to come. Just take my idea."

"Otherwise, if I hear such things again, I myself would not mind coming to you again, and the Supreme Warlord."

After speaking, Ye Yang got up and left the resident of the Freewind Guild with Bai Yufu and Bai Yuge.

There was only one left who was scared to the ground and slumped to the ground.

"Boss, are you all right?"

Two or three vice-chairmen hurriedly framed the crippled body and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay..." The Remnant Wind took a few breaths, and after a long time it was finally calmed down, "Go, tell me to the Supreme Warlord, and be optimistic about the top ten guilds, whether it's the **** Who the **** let me hear the word "Feng Huo" from whose mouth, Lao Tzu lifted up the whole guild to fight with him!"

The unrest cursed.

But he is not to blame.

What happened to the sixth place?

Not to mention sixth, what about Ye Shang, who ranked third?

If Ye Yang was provoked, it wasn't that he was slaughtered clean.

Moreover, Ye Shang, a fool, was even better than Di Shitian, and he actually took the initiative to launch a guild war against the beacon.

Is it all right now? Did you lose? Has the guild been initiated?

Is Juxianzhuang's end bad enough?

Up to now, Juxianzhuang, who was ranked eighth anyway before, is now the president of Lie Sword Injury and he dare not even put a fart.

Is this not enough?

"Boss, that saint king and Panlong are over..."

"They don't need to notify. Shengjun has been keeping a low profile, and the reputation among scattered players is very high. Moreover, according to rumors, Shengjun Guild...only 1% are ordinary casual players, used to confuse other people's eyes and ears."

"Because, at least more than 90% of their members are senior special forces. The rest are almost all descendants of high-level China."

"Because of this, the Holy Kings Guild has always been able to get extraordinary logistics and supplements, but in the final analysis, it is also to have a place in the subsequent national wars."

"China……"

Zui Xiaoyao, the vice-chairman who was supporting the remnant of the wind, suddenly stagnated, feeling like he had heard some terrible news.

"Okay, don't worry so much, but then again, Holy Monarch Guild, Holy Monarch Guild, you can hear his name alone, right?"

The wind shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I really didn't think about it..." Zui Xiaoyao always felt like he had discovered a new world now.

He originally thought that his family's assets exceeded 100 million, and he was already the top group of characters in the game.

did not expect……

"Then Xiaoyao, do you know who I am?"

Seeing Zui Xiaoyao's astonishment, Luanfengcang was ready to surprise him again.

After all, after putting aside the topic of "Fenghuo", the two chatting together between Luanfengcan and Drunk Xiaoyao improved their mood a lot.

"Boss, are you Hua..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Luanfengcan suddenly said serious, then put on his usual smile, and said lightly, "I only tell you my surname is Ma, the son of Ma family."

"horse……"

"..."

Ye Yang naturally couldn't hear the conversation between Luanfengcan and Zui Xiaoyao.

But he is not too interested in these.

In reality, he was originally a law-abiding and contented individual citizen, but at best a vagrant.

In the game, I also put pressure on other scattered players and major guilds.

The Nightshang Guild and the Ditian Pavilion Guild were defeated because they were the single player Ye Yang who provoked, so after the failure, they were forced to become only 500 players just like the original Juxianzhuang. The initial guild.

Two of the top ten guilds in China were slaughtered, and no matter who they were, they could not maintain their composure.

The biggest change is naturally the guild ranking.

The unrest saved him, and now he has climbed directly from the sixth to the fourth guild, and the supreme has also risen from the ninth to the seventh, and the Baiyu Pavilion should have replaced the previous Ditian Pavilion and became the fifth in China. guild,

However, there is a difference between failure and failure.

Although Ye Shang surrendered, fortunately, he saved most of the second and third line (cannon fodder) members. Under the protection of a large number of sub-level members, even if the guild fails the war, they all become red names, and other players generally dare not approach.

Not to mention the looting of their red-named equipment.

But Ditian Pavilion is different.

The first is Di Shitian's attitude of recognizing counseling, so that almost ninety-nine percent of the upper-level elites of the Ditian Pavilion withdrew from the association, and other sub-members were also taken away by a large number of elite players.

Or go to other big guilds such as the sage, Panlong, or make a living on their own, and unite to create a small guild.

In short, no matter how you say it, it is much more comfortable than staying with this humiliated president.

However, after Ye Yang left the battlefield with Ditian Pavilion, the red-named members who died late and did not have time to resurrect were looted by the casual players who "accidentally" passed by!

Red players are treated like this.

There is no one-hour item protection, and there is no other protection mechanism.

Not long after Fenghuo left, almost all the members of the Emperor Tian Pavilion became Guo Ben players...

It's like on a big highway.

If a money-carrying vehicle with full armor suddenly overturned, maybe civilians would only dare to wait and see from a distance, and would never dare to touch the red line of "picking up money".

But if a truck loaded with fruits or other daily necessities suddenly overturned...