(Cat pounce Chinese) The flamboyant voice is not loud, but every word sounds so harsh and terrifying.

Especially the senior sister standing at the door, after hearing Zhang Yang's words, she almost jumped up in a hurry, these two million are obviously Bai Chongli deliberately making things difficult for them, if Zhang Yang makes such a fuss again, it is estimated that it will not be solved by two million!

At this moment, as a senior sister, she wanted to drink at Zhang Yang, teach him a hard lesson, and then drag him away.

But although she had thousands of unhappiness in her heart, she still didn't have a seizure, after all, Bei Weiwei was here, even if it was accusations and scolding, it would not be her turn.

What she didn't expect was that Bei Weiwei didn't burst into a rage, on the contrary, Bei Weiwei was stunned and didn't react, it was like being scared stupid.

Unlike them, Bai Chongli, as the city lord, felt that he had been greatly provoked. With a fierce look in his eyes, he turned his head sharply and looked away.

And his subordinates reacted extremely quickly, and jumped directly in front of Zhang Yang with an arrow step, the strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, that terrifying gaze was like seeing the enemy who killed his father.

"What did you just have? Do you know who you're talking to? In my opinion, you don't want to live!" Zhang Yang didn't take the threat of the person in front of him to heart at all, tidying up his clothes with very exaggerated movements, shaking his head, and looking like you can do anything to me.

"I advise you to think about it again, what will be the useful consequences of hitting me, even if it is your master, if you want to do it to me, you have to think twice!" Zhang Yang's voice was still so calm as water, but every word was like thunder rising from the ground, shaking everyone trembling.

In the not very large reception room, the loud voice constantly surrounds it, over and over again, although the sound has changed, but the shock in it is increasing.

The atmosphere in the room, as Zhang Yang's words blurted out, became extremely depressing, and the depression made people a little breathless.

Even if it is a senior sister who wants to see Zhang Yang and embarrassment, what she wants to do most now is to run out, and she doesn't want to stay for a minute!

No one spoke, but they could smell the thick smell of gunpowder in the air, as well as Bai Chongli's increasingly heavy breathing.

The more calm and calm Zhang Yang became, the more angry Bai Chongli's subordinates became, their hands clenched into fists, and they made a creaking sound.

Just as he was about to explode and teach the indispensable son in front of him a hard lesson, Bai Chongli's voice rang out,

"Stop, stop quickly, get back for me!" After hearing Bai Chongli's words, his subordinates were stunned and puzzled.

When he was stunned, Bai Chongli cleaned up his mood and came to Zhang Yang in three steps and two steps, his tense face also showed a bright smile, stretched out his hands, took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Yang, and bent his body slightly.

In that way, it's like seeing the big guy with my brother, and he doesn't have the courage he had as the city lord before. In fact, as soon as Zhang Yang walked in, Bai Chongli recognized Zhang Yang, the reason why he didn't speak was because he was stunned, and the whole person was stunned, he didn't expect that Zhang Yang, who was so terrifying, turned out to be a new disciple of Linghan Palace.

If he had known, he would not have run to the Linghan Palace to collect taxes. Bai Chongli's performance not only puzzled his subordinates, but even Bei Weiwei and that senior sister were confused and dumbfounded, just like seeing the devil.

Especially that senior sister, in addition to being shocked, she also felt that her face had a hot feeling, and she really didn't expect such a result.

She wondered why the dignified city lord would grovel so much in front of Zhang Yang? You must know that Zhang Yang is just a new disciple, and even if he sees the palace master, he is still high!

With the same confusion as this disciple, there is also Bei Weiwei. In fact, at the beginning, she just listened to Zhang Yang's words casually, and didn't have much hope, she never expected that Zhang Yang's words would be so effective.

"City Lord, we meet again. Zhang Yangpi is not smiling, and his voice is also yin and yang, which gives people a spiritual impact.

How dare Bai Chongli be the slightest snub to Zhang Yang, he is just like a student seeing a teacher, smiling so flatteringly, nodding again and again,

"We really had a fate, and we actually met again here. ”

"I heard that the lord of the city is here to collect taxes, and it'......s two million?" Faced with Zhang Yang's knowingly question, Bai Chongli suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"City Lord, if you don't give a cent from the Linghan Palace, what will be the consequences?" Zhang Yang didn't pause, and then asked.

"I didn't ...... There is no problem, since Zhang Daxia is like this, why not give it!"

"Is that true?"

"A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse!" At this point, Bai Chongli explained very bluntly in order to alleviate the embarrassment,

"Zhang Daxia, in fact, you don't know, I was joking with the Bei Palace Master before!"

"It's just a joke, City Lord, in that case, can you go back?" I still have something to discuss with Sister Weiwei. Zhang Yang didn't give the city lord any face, and directly ordered the expulsion.

In the face of Zhang Yang's request, Bai Chongli was not angry, on the contrary, he still had a smile on his face, and he didn't dare to say too much, so he walked out while laughing.

Bei Weiwei and that disciple couldn't believe their eyes, was the person in front of them really Bai Chongli?

They didn't deal with Bai Chongli for a moment or two, when did he become so amiable?

What was the reason why Bai Chongli was so afraid of publicity? They were still confused, so Bai Chongli left the Linghan Palace with his subordinates in a very embarrassed manner, and when he left, he took the initiative to sweep the courtyard outside...... Bei Weiwei and the disciple were still messy, still not recovering from the shock.

They didn't expect that a single sentence from Zhang Yang would settle this tricky matter. In fact, it comes and goes, or strength.

Time and space seem to stand still at this moment, especially that senior sister, the more times she thinks about it, the more she can't calm down, and in her gaze, in addition to surprise, she is more afraid.

Only now did she know that Zhang Yang didn't say much, and all his self-confidence was based on strength.

Two people who are not at the same level can never become friends.

The reason for this has nothing to do with arrogance and inferiority, but simply a different perception. The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other!

I don't know how long it took, after the senior sister came back to her senses, she left timidly. Only Zhang Yang and Bei Weiwei were left in the room.

Bei Weiwei looked at Zhang Yang like this, and after watching it for a long time, she smiled indifferently,

"It's strong, it's unexpected!"

"Do you have any inspiration for Lin Wan'er's father?" Zhang Yang knew, Bei Weiwei secretly pointed out, thinking simply, with a solemn expression,

"Don't rush back to Southern Xinjiang first, cultivate hard, and find a way to make yourself strong enough, strong enough to make the king of Southern Xinjiang frightened, and everything will be solved. ”

"Your strength is already very strong, what you lack now is a big platform to show yourself!"

"If more people can know you, and maybe even the king of the Northern Regions, will the complicated things become very simple?" Hearing Bei Weiwei's words, Zhang Yang was taken aback, this bold idea was something Zhang Yang had never thought of, if he could take the Northern Regions army to the southern Xinjiang, then what could be more exciting than this?

But the idea is good, but it's so difficult!

"I don't know where there is such a platform......" Zhang Yang smiled helplessly.

"This big platform, very close to you, is by your side, it depends on whether you can grasp this opportunity!"

Bei Weiwei's words made Zhang Yang confused,

"Sister Weiwei, can you be more detailed?"

"Our annual city competition in the Northern Regions is about to begin, this is the way for the royal family to select outstanding warriors, each city has five representatives, take turns to fight with the representatives of other cities, and if you win five cities in a row, you will be eligible to fight with the royal guards, and if you win, you can enter the royal family Chinese!"