Zhang Yang looked at the person who spoke with a smile, and the person who looked at it was a little hairy all over his body before he smiled: "Yes!" ”

Just when a few people were overjoyed, Zhang Yang continued slowly: "But I don't have much to prepare, how about you have to spend money to buy it?" ”

Everyone almost scolded, this guy is crazy about money, what he eats can be worth a few dollars, this guy is one billion and eight billion, and he is still short of these money.

"Publicity!" Now even Xia Xinyu can't look at it, this bastard is so shameless!

Zhang Yang laughed dryly, saw that everyone's eyes had changed, and coughed lightly: "Just kidding, just joking with everyone, I, Zhang Yang, am the kind of person who loves money, there is still some food here, you can take it and share it." ”

After saying that, he took out a lot of cooked food from the ring, but it was too different from the delicacies on his own table.

Those warriors didn't care, they were really a little hungry, and they were originally going to leave after exploring the ruins, and few people were usually prepared to eat.

After a few days of searching in the desert outside, they couldn't stand it, and a lot of the rest of the things were left in the passage, and now almost no one still carried those with them.

As for Zhang Yang saying that he doesn't love money, everyone listened to it as a joke, and even a few refining forces didn't show anything unusual, this person was too thick-skinned, and he didn't want to save his life, so naturally no one would say it.

Fred on the side also ran to Zhang Yang with a flattering face, and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty the Blood Slaughter King, how about giving me some food too?" ”

Zhang Yang glanced at him, and said angrily: "I can't starve to death for a few months at the peak of consummation, no!" ”

"Your Majesty, I paid for it, I don't know if I have the honor to have dinner with Your Majesty?" Fred didn't give up and continued to ask.

Zhang Yang glanced at this guy, this old guy's status abroad is not low. Why are you so flattering yourself?

He had already promised not to want his life, and all he had to do now was to keep a low profile, and when he finished exploring the ruins, he would flash immediately, instead of pestering himself.

Fang Jinyuan and Ji Chengyuan, who were on the side, sneered, and Fang Jinyuan saw Zhang Yang's doubts, and explained loudly: "My lord, don't look at this golden retriever is the strength of the pinnacle, and now my life in the United States is not easy." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Fred looked dissatisfied and interrupted: "I'm not a golden retriever, you should give the strong the respect they deserve." Please call me Mr. Fred. ”

Several consummations all sneered and sarcastically said, "You are now a prisoner!" ”

“NO！ I'm not your prisoner, I'm a guest of the Bloodslaughter King! Fred looked dissatisfied, and secretly scolded these old immortals in his heart.

Zhang Yang also looked at a few people funny, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense." You sit together, and we'll eat. ”

After saying that, let a few people sit down. Let Xia Xinyu and the girls eat by themselves on the side. And he himself accompanies these strong men.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and took out ten bottles of tribute wine from the ring, and muttered: "It's cheap for you, you will pay me back next time I go back." ”

Fang Jinyuan and Ji Chengyuan couldn't stand it, this was what they contributed to Zhang Yang, and now this guy is still saying what he said, which is too shameless.

Zhang Yang doesn't care what others think. Raised a glass and drank a glass before chuckling: "I think everyone here knows each other, right?" ”

Everyone nodded, and everyone recognized Lan Wulong and the others restored their original appearance, the martial arts are so big, and there are so many strong people. These people may have been friends decades ago.

Zhang Yang chuckled and said: "Then I'll make a long story short, I don't want anything else about the ruins except for the middle high-rise building, and I looked around the high-rise building and saw that there were ten low buildings, thinking that it was the residence of the powerful people." There are nine of you, one for each of you, and the rest will be given to ......."

Before the words fell, Fred hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, aren't there ten of us?" Thinking about it, he also realized that this was the beginning of the spoils, but Zhang Yang would definitely not count himself in it.

Zhang Yang glanced at him, "You don't count, you are a prisoner now, let's talk about it when you pay the money." ”

"My lord, I will definitely send you the money, you can't leave me behind!" Fred spoke fluent Chinese, and hurriedly began to explain that if he had sent the money, the ruins would have been emptied long ago, and there would be nothing left.

And this is a large ruin, and there are many strong people in it, and many good things are recognized.

There are no more than three large-scale ruins found in the martial arts for so many years, and each time there are countless casualties before they can enter, and the final benefits are also divided by those who are strong.

They don't just take what they want, like locusts crossing the border, as long as everything in the ruins is scavenged.

Large ruins are already extremely dangerous, and these forces will not be cheap if they risk breaking in.

An exploration like this one seems simple, but in fact, if there is no publicity, I am afraid that these people present will be a dead end.

Forty or fifty puppets at the peak of perfection, let alone them, even if they make another move, they can't do anything. When the time comes, they are in a dilemma, either forcing their way in and suffering heavy casualties, or continuing to fill in with human lives and get out of the passage.

Now that a ruin that has never been explored has been opened up by them, there must be many benefits inside, especially the abode of Huajin.

Although Fred is an American, he has studied the relics of China no less than the consummate powerhouses here, otherwise he would not beg for publicity.

The other consummation powerhouses naturally also understood that even if the strong people who entered the sainthood had good things, they were not something they could ask for, not to mention that they could only enter by relying on Zhang Yang, even if Zhang Yang didn't make a move, they didn't dare to swallow those things.

They won't say anything about the inheritance of the extraordinary powerhouse, and they will pass with one eye and one eye closed, after all, these people are all perfect strength.

But if they dared to divide up the inheritance of the saint-level powerhouse, these people would definitely die in less than three days.

Even if it is an ordinary chemical strength, it will definitely not dare to swallow it privately, at least to share some benefits, or to pull a few allies.

But Zhang Yang doesn't matter, who doesn't know that it is more difficult to take advantage of this guy than to ascend to the sky, and besides, they can't turn their faces for these things and Zhang Yang.

There are countless good things in his hands, as long as he is willing to spend some money, he can't buy them, so why bother to turn his face for so much money and publicity.

However, Zhang Yang never thought about these things from beginning to end, in his opinion, it was not normal to take the best things from the ruins he found, why should he share them with others.

When he collects all these puppets, he will exchange them for a few high-end robots with chemical strength, and he still cares what those people think.

He now has a lot of energy in his hands, and he has a lot of things to deal with Huajin, so he is not afraid that those people will trouble him.

"I have no opinion, if you can tell through the few people present, the rest is yours." Zhang Yang really doesn't care, originally the remaining one he wanted to share with those Dacheng powerhouses present, but this guy wants him to have no opinion.

"My lord, by all means, if it is not my race, its heart will be different!" It was He Qiansoul, a strong man in the extreme western land, who spoke, and when he heard that Zhang Yang was going to give things to this blonde ghost, several people suddenly became anxious.

Several other people also looked at Zhang Yang with a look of hope, although they didn't know how Zhang Yang was divided, but they were sure that they would be distributed to these people in the end, and these people naturally didn't want to give it to Fred.

Fred looked anxious, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I have lived in Huaxia for ten years, if you want to, I can join Huaxia, we are all family!" ”

Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand and said: "Whatever you want, the nine are perfect, and if five people agree, it's yours, if you don't agree, don't look for me." ”

Zhang Yang was too lazy to care about these things, he scanned the residence of those powers, except for some weapons and Long Huajing, he didn't know anything else, but it wasn't very good to think about.

If these people want to break through Huajin by relying on the legacy of Huajin, the chance is not very big, and even if they break through Zhang Yang, they won't have any ideas, and now for him, the general Huajin can't pose a threat to him, in fact, there is not much difference between it and Consummation.

As soon as Fred heard this, he didn't care about drinking, and hurriedly began to discuss with the five consummations brought by Zhang Yang, and even King Qingyi was pulled in.

As for the few perfectionists in the Far West, he could see that these people had brought a lot of people, and they would definitely want to swallow the last dwelling, so naturally they would not negotiate with them.

Zhang Yang shook his head, took back the unopened good wine of a few people, turned around and ran over to eat with Xia Xinyu and a few others.

The three powerhouses in the Far West looked at the only bottle of Kaifeng left in front of them, and they couldn't cry or laugh when they were drunk half of the good wine by Zhang Yang, this one is too stingy.

However, in their opinion, the communication with Zhang Yang is much easier than those old antiques, this believer is that people don't offend me, I don't offend people. Although he is greedy for money, he is very generous with other things.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Yang didn't share any benefits with them, they wouldn't dare to say anything.

After all, he also brought the five consummation powerhouses over, and with his own strength, it was a piece of cake to kill them all.

A few people glanced at each other, and they didn't care about the blonde ghost, I think the other people wouldn't agree, no matter how strong a foreigner is, he is a foreign race, and a Chinese warrior generally doesn't have a good face for a foreign race.

Zhang Yang didn't care what they thought, looking at Situ Lin, who was originally arrogant and cold, he was dumbfounded when he was chattering non-stop at the moment.

These women are too good at pretending, even Zhang Yang didn't find that this chick could say so much before.

"Chick, you're pretty good at eating, huh?" Zhang Yang looked at her and killed a pot of tripe in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

Situ Lin glanced at him and snorted, "I've been hungry for several days, and the master has nothing to eat, so I'm almost starving to death." ”

Zhang Yang laughed, King Qingyi, this old guy is interesting, he doesn't even bring food when he goes out, do they think that there is food in the desert.

Only scorpions can eat within thousands of miles of the Extreme West Desert, don't even think about anything else, this old guy himself will not starve to death for a few months, but it is a dream to expect Situ Lin's refining strength to last for so long. (To be continued......)