Chapter 33: Sword Intent, Mecha
Zhang Qingyang received preferential treatment from Wang He and Ye Luo, not to mention Jiang Sangongzi, even no one else was comfortable. Why is everyone contributing, but you don't contribute, and in the end the spoils are all yours, it's not fair.
As the saying goes, we don't suffer from few, but we suffer from unevenness.
What's more, Zhang Qingyang is not only a young man who doesn't look very old, but also a pet beast warrior.
Just a pet beast warrior, when will he be able to climb on the head of the mecha master to make a fortune. And a few people who are also pet beast warriors are even more dissatisfied in their hearts, we are tired and tired in front, and we are still pretending to be grandsons in front of a group of mecha masters, why are you on top.
Seeing Zhang Qingyang come out, Jiang Sangongzi bared his teeth and smiled, but he was laughing in the mecha, and no one could see it. But Zhang Qingyang can "see" through the bridge of the heart.
"There is a contradiction with the chief of the General Bureau of Arrest? You are also worthy, I don't know where the broken family came from. Jiang Sangongzi was disdainful in his heart.
He looked at Ye Luo and Wang He, although Jiang San had the arrogance of a child of a family, he was not stupid. Although he didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was with his uncle, the other party obviously didn't take his uncle seriously. This attitude is not a posturing, but a natural outpouring. And just by virtue of the hands exposed by the other party, doubling these people is not the opponent of the other party.
So in this case, you have to be obedient.
Wang He glared and said, "If you want to fight, hurry up and see what I do?"
Ye Luo said: "Don't worry, this is a matter between you juniors, and we will not participate." No matter which of you wins or loses, even if you die in the Dream Spirit Realm, we won't care. ”
Jiang San's eyes lit up: "It doesn't matter if you're dead?"
Ye Luo said: "We won't lie to you as a junior, but we can't make a trick, one-on-one, and the victory or defeat depends on the ability of life and death." ”
Jiang San said: "Since the two adults said so, then I might as well obey my fate if I am respectful." ”
Zhang Qingyang didn't summon the pet beast, but just urged the battle body to come out.
"I'm standing here, not only because I have a conflict with your uncle, but also because you are pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. Although not all pet warriors are big husbands, they are not your dogs. Take back this sentence, and I'll spare you once. Zhang Qingyang said solemnly.
Jiang San Gongzi smiled faintly: "You said that they are not dogs, then you ask them now, are you willing to be my Jiang San's dog." ”
Several pet beast warriors were a little hesitant for a while, admitting that they were dogs was a little too ugly, especially under the attention of everyone. Although the Jiang family is not in the main city, and the inheritance time is still quite far behind that of several other old families, the Jiang family has risen rapidly in recent years, especially Jiang Bai who has been arrested by the General Bureau.
The Jiang clan is also a first-class family in Nanling, and the mecha masters and pet beast warriors who work for them are on the vehicle.
After a long time without answering, Jiang Sangongzi turned his head to look at the pet beast warriors, and asked in a voice: "What, don't you want to?" The first three people who agreed, I will give him a Daze-level pet beast egg each. ”
"I do!"
"I'm willing to be the dog of the third son!"
"I do, too!"
"I am willing to be the loyal dog of the third son for the rest of my life!"
Jiang San laughed and turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyang. "You think it's not good to be a dog, but they think it's good to be a dog, be my Jiang's dog, and have my Jiang's blessing. From now on, life is a smooth road, and wherever I report my Jiang name, others will look up and ......"
"I don't want to. Suddenly, a discordant voice rang out.
Jiang San in the mecha turned pale, and suddenly turned his head to look at the person who spoke.
A young leopard pet warrior stood in the crowd with a faint look in his eyes, "I am me, I eat by my ability, I don't want to be anyone's dog." ”
In an instant, a small blank space appeared between him and the people around him.
"You don't want to?" Jiang San said these words almost from between his teeth.
"Hmm. ”
"I'll give you another chance, as long as you say you're willing, I'll give you an immortal-level pet beast egg. ”
There was a sudden sound of inhalation all around, and the immortal-level pet beast eggs only mean that the qualifications are high enough, and there is a great chance of being able to be promoted to the immortal level, not as soon as they are born. But such a pet egg is exaggerated to say that it is priceless.
The pet beast warriors who were scrambling to do enough all stared at the young leopard pet warrior with jealous eyes.
The leopard pet warrior hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.
Zhang Qingyang felt that Jiang San still couldn't be allowed to continue to be tempted, as long as he was not a saint, no one could be completely exempt from temptation.
"Look, not everyone wants to be your Jiang dog. Zhang Qingyang said, "Apologize." ”
Jiang San sneered: "So what, there are always some stupid dogs who think that they are not dogs, and when he recognizes this clearly, he will come back sooner or later to beg me." ”
The young leopard pet warrior blushed, but did not speak, not everyone has the courage to dare to provoke such a behemoth as the Jiang clan again and again.
Zhang Qingyang wasn't too angry, after all, he didn't expect the other party to apologize.
"Do you know if you get beaten if you have a hard mouth? ”
"It's up to you?" Jiang San said proudly, "I can poke you to death with one finger." ”
"You two can't fight or not!" Wang He said impatiently.
Ye Luo looked to the side and did not speak, his eyes thoughtful. He was pondering Zhang Qingyang's character, and now it seems that Zhang Qingyang attaches great importance to the reputation of the pet beast warrior, and if he wants to be brought under the command of Tongzhi, he must let Tongzhi pay attention to his attitude towards the pet beast warrior.
"Hit!"
Almost in unison, the two of them were already impatient.
Zhang Qingyang rushed forward, like a dragon out of the water, extremely fast, with a bit of ethereal artistic conception and domineering spirit.
Jiang San popped out a shield in his left hand and a steel cable in his right hand.
With a "zila-la" sound, an electric snake jumped out and entrenched itself on the entire steel cable.
Jiang Sanyi's shot is both offensive and defensive, showing the style of famous experts. The left hand used a shield to protect the vital point, and the steel cable in the right hand was drawn towards Zhang Qingyang, and in the sound of "crackling", Zhang Qingyang avoided the attack as if he were boneless, and continued to rush.
Jiang San's arm shook, and the charging steel cable turned around abruptly. The head of the cable was placed in the middle of the steel cable, turning into a huge charging collar, and continued to go to Zhang Qingyang.
This change is unexpected, the charging collar is extremely dangerous, and once it is in the quilt cover, it may be cut in half directly by the electric collar.
Zhang Qingyang's body was like a swimming dragon, and he suddenly took the initiative to pass through the electric collar. As the body jumped from the bottom to the top, the ratbone sword stabbed the opponent's arm.
The sword intent was output synchronously, and Zhang Qingyang watched Jiang San's changes with wide eyes.
The "Bang" rat bone sword is pointed on the opponent's mecha, and there is no bonus of small fire, and the damage caused by the rat bone sword to the mecha is limited.
The whistling wind came, but it was Jiang San who waved his shield and smashed it.
"I didn't even eat the sword intent!" Zhang Qingyang was surprised in his heart.
"Not true. He immediately came to his senses that the opponent had a mecha protector, and his sword intent was too weak to pierce the opponent's mind through the armor.