"Don't think I'm going to be grateful to you!"

Zhao Yang didn't want to fight with the black scales anymore, so he snorted coldly and said: "Decide the fate of others without authorization, and take the overlord clause as the so-called rule, I don't want to come to a ghost place like you again!"

Suddenly, there was applause in the stands!

Black Scale looked at everyone strangely, and found that they were all applauding Zhao Yang heartily.

They agreed with Zhao Yang's words from the bottom of their hearts!

Everyone has the right to live, and everyone's life and death should not be decided by others without authorization, although Black Scale used Zhao Yang's greater value to let others be his substitutes, but this approach was too ruthless!

It can be said that it was not Victor who killed that person, but Black Scales!

That man died because of the black scales!

Therefore, it is natural for Zhao Yang not to appreciate it, the practice of black scales is too chilling!

Zhao Yang raised his head and said to everyone: "In fact, when I stand on this martial arts arena, I become a doll in this game, no matter whether I win or lose, someone will make money.

I don't think it's anything, after all, I can also get benefits, and it's a lot, but if the organizer uses the overlord clause to oppress people, and also decides the life and death of others without authorization, it will be too shameless and ruthless!"

After speaking, Zhao Yang said to Black Scale: "When will my money arrive?"

Black Scale's face was solemn, and when he heard this, he said, "You tell me the bank account, and it will arrive soon." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Yang nodded, and then told Black Scale the bank account.

Immediately afterward, Black Scale called a staff member to say a few words to him, and then the staff immediately ran away.

Looking at Victor's corpse, Black Scale turned his head to Zhao Yang and said, "According to the rules of our Black Fist Dojo, everything that you killed belongs to you,

Zhou Da and Tuesday's two daggers are just carriers, without their unique techniques, it is impossible to make the weapon have the power of frost and flame, and it is estimated that you will not be able to look down on it, but this dagger of Victor is priceless!"

"Oh, is it?" Zhao Yang set his gaze on the dagger inlaid with turquoise gems in Victor's hand.

"This dagger is called the Weeping Blade, it belongs to the same level as your Ice Glove, it belongs to the yellow level of high-grade weapons, it is something that many evil martial artists want, the special thing about this Weeping Blade is that as long as the holder is carrying the evil Dao exercises, such as the Dead Humanity or the Ghost Dao Exercises, they can hear the cry of the unjust soul,

As long as the evil path warrior follows this cry, he can find the corpse or ghost! You should know that without the corpse and the ghost, the combat effectiveness of the evil path warriors like the dead man and the enslaved ghost path will be greatly reduced!

And once the corpses and ghosts are manipulated, the dead and the ghosts are quite terrifying!" said Black Scale with a smile.

"So that's ......" For a while, Zhao Yang couldn't help but lose interest again.

He is not an evil path martial artist, let alone an evil path martial artist, so this thing can't exert much power in his hands.

However, Black Scale saw that Zhao Yang didn't seem to be interested, so he continued: "In addition, this Weeping Blade has another special feature - anyone who is injured by the Weeping Blade will have a wound that will be difficult to heal, and at the same time it will be infected with a terrible germ,

This germ will make the wound festering and pus, and if the dagger pierces the viscera, then the viscera will also become infected, you know what I mean?"

"It's kind of interesting!" Hearing this, Zhao Yang became interested in this weeping blade.

This kind of powerful thing has to be kept even if you don't use it, and when it comes to the bad guys, the damage is huge!

At this time, Black Scale continued to smile and said, "I don't know how interested you are in this thing, in fact, if you don't want it, you can sell it to us, and we will give you a good price!"

"Not for sale!" Zhao Yang glanced at the black scales, and didn't even want to ask what the price was, so he walked towards Victor's corpse.

Once he reached Victor's corpse, he crouched down and took the Weeping Blade from Victor's hand.

Suddenly, a ghost-like wailing voice came into Zhao Yang's ears, and Zhao Yang thought he was hallucinating!

He listened carefully, and realized that the wail was beside him!

He immediately turned his head away and looked at the place where the wailing sounded sound.

Now, he saw the body of the staff member who had died for him!

It's strange, doesn't it mean that only some evil warriors can hear the sound of ghosts wailing?

This wail must have come from this staff member!

"This person became my substitute ghost for no reason, he must be very unwilling, and there is another unjust soul in this world!"

Zhao Yang thought about it for a while, and felt that the black light was really terrifying, if he was hit, he would definitely die!

At this time, the staff returned, walked to the side of Black Scale, and whispered a few words.

"We have transferred six billion to your account, and as for when it will arrive, it still depends on the speed of the bank's processing. Black Scale walked over and said to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "I can trust you such a big black shop." ”

Zhao Yang's words made Black Scale's face darken, this is a clear praise and a derogation, as long as you are not deaf, you can hear it.

However, Black Scale still smiled, turned his head to the audience in the stands and said, "Okay, that's all for today's showdown, let's congratulate Zhao Yang again on defeating Victor and bringing us this extra wonderful showdown!"

Immediately afterward, there was sparse applause in the stands.

Although Zhao Yang won, they didn't lose much today, especially Zhao Yang's game, which created the most bets in a single game, and many people lost today.

I'm not in the mood, so naturally I don't want to applaud.

At this time, Zhao Yang looked up at Xia Feng and beckoned him to come down.

"Brother, how are you, do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Xia Feng rushed down as fast as he could, grabbed Zhao Yang, who was pale and already crumbling, and asked in a low voice.

"No, help me out and send me back to Lijia Village. Zhao Yang said in a low voice.

"Do you really don't have to go to the hospital?" Xia Feng asked.

"No, let's go. Zhao Yang said weakly.

"Okay, then let's go!" As he spoke, Xia Feng took Zhao Yang's arm and helped him walk towards the door.

Suddenly, Zhao Yang noticed a few unkind looks falling on him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Jin Pengfei and Lan Xuefeng.

Tonight, Jin Pengfei lost a lot, and even lost all the money his father asked him to do, as for Lan Xuefeng, he borrowed fifteen million from Jin Pengfei, and he didn't have this money at all.

It can be said that these two people are very depressed now.

The rival in love and the loss of money, the new hatred and the old hatred made Jin Pengfei and Lan Xuefeng want Zhao Yang to die here and not go out.