Chapter 361

"Today is what you call... The world's first martial arts association!"

When this sentence came out of Zheng Feiyue's mouth, the whole audience was boiling.

The world is bustling, all for fame and wealth.

As the host, this sense of fame and wealth is more serious. Who doesn't want to be famous? Who doesn't want to create a behemoth like night blade and broken star?

The devil's cave is open, and Zheng Feiyue sets up three ranking lists of heaven, earth and people, which are known all over the world.

This will be the quickest way to get fame and wealth!

Except for people from several large organizations, others showed strong desire and war spirit in their eyes. They came here just to become famous in the first World War.

But there are some people who are not very excited.

Zheng Feiyue looked at their performance, smiled and said, "of course, as a place of trial, you can't have only trial without reward. Please look at this sword!"

Brush!

Chunjun sword appears in the sky, emitting a brilliant light!

Everyone's eyes are attracted by it.

Strong people, including beast spirit and cool heart, can't hide the heat in their eyes.

Magic soldier!

Everything has an unpredictable power, which is extremely terrible for the improvement of combat effectiveness.

Even the level 9 strong, if they can have a magic weapon, their combat effectiveness will have a qualitative leap.

At this moment, whether it is a master of large organizations, or those strong people from remote areas, or ordinary hosts, all heart.

"Chunjun sword, one of the top ten famous swords in ancient times, symbolizes incomparable dignity. I think it is most appropriate to take this sword as the color head of this trial meeting."

Zheng Feiyue's eyes swept through the crowd: "since ancient times, the sword has been matched with heroes. Today, the devil's cave is open. Those who stand in the deepest place of the devil's cave will get this sword!"

There was an uproar.

Those strong men who had previously kept a low profile were no longer willing to hide and broke out strong momentum one after another.

"Ha ha, such a magic weapon, I want it!"

A senior host from the southwest laughed. This guy was covered with tattoos, only with a piece of animal skin around his waist, dressed like a wild man.

However, his momentum is very secretive. There is a faint wind around him, and the people around him are subconsciously far away.

"Lama qiannuo, divine soldiers choose the Lord. Naturally, those with virtue are based on it."

Said a trumpet from Tibet province.

The savage host Leng hum: "you mean, you are the one with virtue?"

The trumpet smiled but didn't speak, but his eyes fell on Chunjun sword. His intention was very obvious: I'm determined to get this baby!

At this time, a Taoist stood up with a floating dust in his hand and said with a smile: "boundless Heavenly Master, meeting is fate. It's not worth being if you hurt your harmony."

As soon as the voice fell, another bald monk stood up.

The monk is different from the secular monk. He is fat and big ears, the fat on his face can be learned, and his two small eyes are also ferocious. He has no mercy from his family.

"Baby, what don't you do? Do you sit down and guess boxing to decide where you belong? I can't stand your forced appearance of home decoration and pretending to be NIMA!"

Everyone was stunned.

Why is this monk full of vulgar language?

After hearing this, the Taoist priest's previous kindness disappeared and jumped to his feet and said, "Grass Mud Horse fat monk, did I provoke you? Shut your mouth full of shit!"

"Smelly Taoist, fuck..."

In this way, the two people scolded in public.

The crowd was a little confused.

How can a monk, a layman, scold the street like a bitch in the street?

Wonderful!

Zheng Feiyue has a little understanding of the system of these two people, one is Taoist system and the other is Buddhist system.

In other words, the system is Buddhist and Taoist, but people are not necessarily.

After swearing.

The fat monk pointed to the Taoist and said, "wait for me, smelly Taoist. I'll see you in the devil's cave!"

The Taoist sneered, "that's what I mean!"

Experts such as beast spirit and cool heart are keeping their eyes closed. Other high-level hosts are happy to watch the excitement, and the middle and low-level hosts can't speak.

The scene was quiet for a while.

Zheng Feiyue stood up again and said, "in addition to the magic soldiers, all hosts who have won a good place in today's demon cave opening have the opportunity to be on the third list, and will get all the props provided by broken stars."

As soon as the words came out, the middle and low-level hosts cheered.

The atmosphere is driven.

Zheng Feiyue struck while the iron was hot and said, "finally, I want to explain that because of the cost, as the sponsor, you need to give generously and come up with some common points..."

The voice fell.

The scene quieted down.

"Boss Zheng, what does that mean?"

The fat monk first expressed his dissatisfaction and said, "we'll give you face and take money, won't we?"

"Yes, we also have operating costs when we open the devil's cave. Moreover, we only need a little common, which is just a drop in the bucket for everyone!" Zheng Feiyue replied.

At this time, the beast spirit, who had been closing his eyes and nourishing himself, opened his eyes.

He directly pointed out Zheng Feiyue's intention and said, "the meaning of drunkard is not universal. You want everyone to use your platform."

Zheng Feiyue spread out his hands and admitted with a smile.

Boom!

This time, the hosts are boiling again.

For Zheng Feiyue's platform, the big guy was naturally thunderous. When he learned that all the members of broken star joined his platform, he was also shocked.

But unexpectedly, Zheng Feiyue would hit them on the head.

But on second thought, Zheng Feiyue would be damned if he had no desire.

After a while, the fat monk hummed, "boss Zheng, I can give the tickets, but I won't use your platform!"

"Oh?" Zheng Feiyue smiled, "but the magic cave only accepts the general point. In other words, you can't enter the magic cave without using my platform."

When that comes out.

Many advanced hosts are angry.

"Isn't this forced buying and selling?"

"Shit devil's cave, I won't participate!"

"I said, isn't this devil's cave broken star? It's none of your business, Zheng Feiyue bird? What strength do you join!"

Facing a series of questions, Zheng Feiyue was indifferent and even wanted to laugh.

Then he really smiled.

The laughter silenced the criticism.

"What are you laughing at?" the fat monk said discontentedly.

Zheng Feiyue looked at him and said, "I'm the deputy director of the magic cave development agency. I also contributed to the opening of the magic cave. What do you think I'm laughing at?"

The fat monk muttered a few words, but he didn't know what he was muttering about.

Obviously, he is still a little afraid of Zheng Feiyue.

"We are all adults. It's not too much for broken star to take out the devil's cave and seek some benefits while benefiting the world's hosts. I almost died in the devil's cave after I was busy about this. Isn't it too much to ask?"

Zheng Feiyue's voice fell, and the other hosts fell silent.

"As the saying goes, those who want to enter the devil's cave can't enter without Lao Tzu's platform and common points, whether they hone their skills, make the top three lists or serve as magic soldiers!

"Anyone who doesn't agree can stand up. As long as you defeat me, I'll make him free for life!"

Zheng Feiyue's words became tough.

Host circle disputes, to put it bluntly, still rely on strength to speak.

It's also polite to say so much before the soldiers, so as not to fall into the mouth.