But the legendary senior Lu is simply unique, Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and slowly spoke.

"Since ancient times, every person from birth has decided on three, six, nine, and so on. ”

"Whether it's mortals in the world, or we're monks. ”

"Like this chicken in my hand. ”

Zhang Yang put the chicken in his hand on the ground, and the freed chicken fluttered its wings happily.

Lu Wan's eyes became brighter and brighter, faintly as if he had grasped something but had not grasped anything.

Zhang Yang opened his mouth again: "Some people are born to enjoy everything in the world, while some people are born like grass mustard. ”

Lu Wan looked at Zhang Yang and said, "That person whose life is like a mustard can live a life of fine clothes and food as long as he struggles." ”

Zhang Yang clapped his hands, "That's good, Lu Daoyou, but have you ever thought about it?"

"How can a person whose life is like a mustard become a person with fine clothes and food?"

"With his dreams, with his blood?"

Lu Daoyou frowned and looked at Zhang Yang very puzzled, "What does Zhang Daoyou think?"

Zhang Yang cleared his throat and said with a firm gaze, "Break and then stand." ”

Lu Wan's eyes began to become complicated when he looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at the chickens that were fluttering in the ring and wanted to escape, and said with a smile: "In the current monk world, it is the same as in the world. ”

"All the resources are in the hands of the Damen faction. ”

"And there is nothing to ask for in the small sect, and if a talented disciple finally appears, it will also be robbed by the larger sect. ”

"Why is this happening, do you know? ”

Lu Wan nodded, the weak eat the strong, natural selection.

"It is the law of the jungle that the weak eat the strong, and if I am strong, I should be cross. ”

"This kind of forest method is what I Zhang Yang despises the most, and my dream is to make every monk equal. ”

"Let every monk have access to the best cultivation resources. ”

"So I'm going to break the rules of this world, and I'm going to make everyone in the world have a lot of skills, phew, and everyone can become powerful. ”

"That's why I brought a chicken to the ring. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the silent monks below the ring with a generous and passionate face, and pointed to the chickens that were still fluttering on the ring.

"Do you want to be this chicken, or do you want to be the supreme phoenix? ”

The monks below the ring suddenly felt a surge of blood in their hearts.

"Phoenix!"

"Phoenix!"

...

...

The chaotic roars finally converged into a neat shout, and the monks under the ring all roared the phoenix with blood.

Xiaoqing was dumbfounded for a moment, what is the situation, can you still play like this?

Looking at the ring, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and raised his hands, looking like he was listening to beautiful music.

All she could feel was her stomach twitching.

It hurts.

The cold kite fairy looked at Zhang Yang with a strange expression, this guy has such great ambitions?

She was a little unconvinced, and after all this time of contact.

She felt that this man's temperament had been touched almost perfectly, and this must be his nonsense again.

Venerable Hua Mao and a group of others looked at the excited appearance of the monks in the audience.

Glancing at each other, they were a handful of people who had a lot of cultivation resources in their hands.

Venerable Hua Mao's heart for this Zhang Yang... The patriarch was very unhappy.

To be reasonable, if you want to climb the relationship, this big bald head should also belong to the ancestor of the Sword Yun Sect.

Why do you want to be such a self-destructive person, is it crazy?

Seeing the smiling flower branches of the Flower Language Patriarch again, Venerable Huamao only felt that he was so uncomfortable.

Zhang Yang on the stage looked light and calm on the surface, but in fact, he was panicked.

Lu Wan looked at Zhang Yang with deep eyes.

For the ideals that Zhang Yang has in his heart, he is full of respect.

Respect is respected, but he doesn't approve of this kind of behavior, after all, the thief sect he belongs to is also a first-class sect.

Saying such things is simply an act of death to make enemies with all large and medium-sized sects.

Lu Wan still admires it very much.

Zhang Yang didn't expect what he learned from watching TV series.

It was so easy to mobilize the emotions of the monks below.

But in this case, wouldn't it offend these first-class sects?

It is impossible to say that he is not panicking, and now Zhang Yang is panicking.

A sneak peek at Venerable Hua Mao, who had a black face, would have known.

Zhang Yang withdrew his hands and opened his eyes, and the monks in the audience quickly quieted down and looked at him expectantly.

I didn't expect this Zhang Yang to think about them monks who want resources but no resources, and who want talent but no talent.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and cough lightly.

"Senior brothers and sisters, although I have such revenge in my heart, I don't have any strength. Alas. ”

"It's okay, Senior Brother Zhang, it's enough for you to think about us. ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhang, if you can't do it now, it doesn't mean that you won't be able to do it in the future. We are willing to support you. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang, I'm going to give you a baby. ”

...

...

The monks spoke comfortingly, and the scene under the ring became more and more strange.

Zhang Yang was a little speechless, looking at the cute girl with a flushed face and saying shameless words.

I saw the cold kite fairy's face that was getting colder and colder, and Xiaoqing's strange appearance.

Jilin's stunned look.

Jilin is very, very, very surprised.

Wouldn't it, this kid surnamed Zhang just flickered a few words, and the female monks below were going to make a promise?

Damn!

It's so envious that I'm going to die, he can do it, and if you talk about fooling, Jilin feels that he still has a lot of talent.

Wang Ao was also excited, and was infected by Zhang Yang's chivalrous heart.

He had never been so excited.

Sure enough, following my brother-in-law is the most correct choice.

As long as he can survive the catastrophe that hinders him from being with his brother-in-law, phew.

After surviving the calamities that prevented him from learning his brother-in-law's chivalrous heart, he could also become a person who was in the spotlight like his brother-in-law.

Liu Jingqing looked strange, and quietly said to Chang Leling beside him: "Senior Sister Changle, this guy is talking nonsense again." ”

When the voice was stolen, the inner disciple of the door heard it, his eyes burst into flames, and he scolded Liu Jingqing: "The surname Liu, don't think that you are a true disciple of the spiritual stage cultivation can humiliate Senior Brother Zhang Yang like this." ”

Liu Jingjing was stunned by the scolding, and turned her head in disbelief to look at the inner disciple who blushed and scolded her roughly.

This is simply unimaginable, does this big bald head have such a great charm?

"That's it, this senior brother scolds well, these Tianjiao who have resources in their hands, what else do they usually have besides exploiting us and scolding us at every turn?"

Another monk who didn't know what sect it was, opened his mouth indignantly.

The words scolding Tianjiao spread like a fuse, and suddenly the entire ring was in chaos.

Only the disciples of the five major sects such as the Zizai Sect could still be strict with themselves, and they did not participate in this crusade against Tianjiao.

Nangong Yuan looked at Zhang Yang, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Although I don't know if this son is telling the truth, or for what purpose he did such a thing.

But what he wanted to do overlapped with what the kid said.

Looking at the big bald head on the ring, it is no longer so dazzling, and I don't feel embarrassed.

It's better to let Lan'er have more contact with this kid, it's best to let this kid be his son-in-law.

As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a child, and he will not work hard to help him realize what he wants when the time comes.

All in all, the current Zhang Yang is a talent in the eyes of Nangong Yuan.

has already moved the mind of wanting to recruit Zhang Yang instead of killing him directly.

The ring is getting more and more chaotic, and the scene has gradually gotten out of control.

It feels like it's going to be a war in the next second.

The monks who were called by the monks were the Heavenly Pride or the Great Gate Sect and were surrounded by many monks.

Naturally, the five major sects such as the Freedom Sect did not escape.

He was also surrounded by monks.

The monks who were surrounded were almost always trying to restrain themselves, and did not take action against those who surrounded them and were indiscriminately invective.

Everyone is patient.

Because now as long as you do it, then there will be a lot of trouble.

There were tens of thousands of monks under the ring, and the elite who were surrounded by them were only a few thousand.

If it really starts, it will definitely be a lose-lose scene.

Venerable Hua Mao stopped the other sect elders who wanted to maintain the scene with a dark face.

Now, as long as someone comes forward, it will definitely ignite the line of fire and make the scene completely out of control.

Those monks who live at the bottom will not consider any consequences if their accumulated resentment erupts.

Venerable Hua Mao knew the hearts of this group of monks very well.

There was a time when he was also a low-level monk, and he was also insulted and trampled on by Tianjiao.

When he endured humiliation and cultivated to become powerful, he killed all the monks who had insulted him and trampled on him.

The resentment dissipated.

Zhang Yang was really confused at the moment, seeing that the scene under the ring was getting hotter and hotter, and was even about to explode.

That's what really got the monks fighting.

At that time, he, a cheap patriarch, didn't give these great powers of the Great Sect alive.

Zhang Yang could only use his spiritual power to spread the sound throughout the audience.

"Brothers and sisters, listen to me. ”

The sound resounded throughout the ring, and the tense monks turned to look at Zhang Yang on the ring.

Tianjiao, who was surrounded by ordinary monks, had a favorable opinion of Zhang Yang at this moment, and his favorability had dropped to the freezing point.

Zhang Yang saw Wang Miaoyan with a black face in the crowd that was surrounded.

Wang Miaoyan had just recovered from her serious injury, and this time the elders of the Jian Yun Sect led her own team all let her recuperate and rest.

When she learned that Zhang Yang had been promoted to the second round of the competition, she endured her weak body and came to watch.

When she saw Yuan Shou for the first time, Yu's hands were clenched, and her face was full of unwillingness.

When Zhang Yang came on the field and saw Zhang Yang holding a chicken, she was in a better mood.

Because Wang Ao told me why Zhang Yang would hold a chicken in the ring.

Seeing Zhang Yang's embarrassed appearance in the ring, Wang Miaoyan laughed softly, and was envious to death by Yang Zhiheng.