The four major lords had already unified their opinions, and although Yan Chuan felt that the whole person was in prostration, he couldn't refute anything, so he simply sat down and adjusted his state.

After sitting down, he saw one of the piles of lark fruits not far away, tumbling down, just where he could reach with his hand.

Ignoring the gazes of others, Yan Chuan picked it up and gnawed it, as if he was deliberately eating it for the West Lord.

The lark fruit has the effect of treating injuries and replenishing physical strength, but it is just right for Yanchuan's current state.

"I didn't like him very much, but I didn't expect this kid to have such a personality. ”

"Yes, although he is unwilling to let him win, but his strength is really good, and the three of them can't win against him. ”

Similar conversations kept coming out among the people in the north and south, they were in different camps, and naturally hoped that they could win, but Yan Chuan defeated the other three people with the strength of one person, and they had to admire this kind of strength and courage.

When it comes to the strong, people are always full of respect, and even the people behind the West Lord have a strange light in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, the west lord's eyelids twitched violently, but he didn't say anything, Yanchuan's victory was already a sure thing. The West Lord didn't let him go, he was already telling the truth, and if he made a fuss because he ate a lark fruit, it would be too stingy.

The poor three people lying on the ground could have been carried down immediately for treatment, but because of the words of the West Lord, they had to recover on their own.

The four lords were located in four different directions, and the content of their conversation was naturally heard by the three people lying on the ground. It's just that Yan Chuan's hands are extremely heavy, and now it's not so easy to stand up.

After waiting for a long time, there was finally movement on the Quartet platform, and the first one to stand up was Wen Shang, and Zhao Chuang also got up after him. Only Meng Yu was still lying on the ground. In other words, Wen Shang, who represented the south main side, won the second place, while Zhao Chuang, who represented the northern main side, was the third place, and Meng Yu, who represented the west main side, was the fourth place.

For this result, Yan Chuan also had some guesses in his heart, he saw that the West Lord and Meng Yu were a little unhappy, so when he attacked Meng Yu, he also took special care of it, one punch, one kick and one sword, one sword was to entertain Meng Yu, as for Zhao Chuang and Wen Shang, he didn't know who would wake up first.

Seeing Meng Yu lying on the ground like a dead body, the anger in the eyes of the West Lord was even worse. Originally, he just saw that Yan Chuan's state was not very good and wanted to find a fault, so he casually said a way to rank, but he didn't expect to end up pitting himself. At this moment, he was really bitter and couldn't say it.

So far, the results of the number of lark fruits distributed by the four major lords are as follows:

The proprietor won a fourth place and a first place respectively, and a total of 2.6 million lark fruits could be obtained.

The south side was second both times, and like the east side, a total of 2.6 million lark fruits could be obtained.

The northern lord side won a first place and a third place respectively, and a total of 2.7 million lark fruits could be obtained, which was the largest number of lark fruits among the four major lords.

The West Lord, on the other hand, was a third place and a fourth place, and only got 2.1 million lark fruits. 500,000 less than the lowest among the other lords.

That's 500,000 lark fruits, and if they are evenly distributed among everyone on the West Lord's side, each person will be able to get at least two hundred. That's a lot of money for people who have to endure thunderstorms every month.

The West Lord's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he looked at Meng Yu who was motionless on the field, and scolded, "Waste." "Then he sent someone to carry him back, if it weren't for the third-level ancient artifact still in his hands, the West Lord really wanted to leave him there.

After calculating the results, the four major lords each sent someone to move the lark fruit they had won.

There was also a small episode in this process, Zhang Feng volunteered to step forward to move the lark fruit, and when everyone counted the lark fruit to the number of two million five hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, he shouted: "Our Yanchuan ate a lark fruit just now, let's deduct this one from us." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately asked loudly at his own people, "Do you have any opinions?"

The crowd responded, "No comment." ”

Seeing this scene, Boss Ding shook his head with a smile, "This Zhang Feng is really... Well done. ”

Although the number of lark fruits on their side is not the largest, but at least it is not the least, if it weren't for Yanchuan, maybe the number they got would be 10,000 less than the current West Lord's 2.1 million thousand.

They are satisfied with such an outcome.

Seeing them so happy, the people in the north and south didn't feel anything wrong, after all, they were at a loss first, and at first they might choose to turn a blind eye to the unfairness of three people besieging one because they could get more lark fruit. But now that Yan Chuan has turned the tide with one enemy and three enemies, and has won the victory, they have nothing to say except admiration, after all, the lark fruit they got is no less than others.

The only people who will be uncomfortable in their hearts may be the people on the side of the West Lord, and the proposal to join forces is made by the West Lord Sutu, but the result is not only to lose the game, but also to leave a bad reputation, what they have in their hearts is only dissatisfaction with the West Lord Su Tu, of course, no one will dare to say this dissatisfaction.

The reality is like this, if the side of the west lord wins, others will only praise them for having the means, but if they lose, they will be blamed, and they will lose by using the means of the next three indiscriminate, which is really embarrassing.

No matter what they thought, Yan Chuan, who was the protagonist of this matter, didn't care, for him, this matter had passed, and the momentum of wanting to play and fight at the beginning had become boring after he won.

He stayed behind the crowd and watched them divide the fruits of their victory.

The standard for dividing up is such that those who stand in front of the central square will receive more lark fruits. The reason for this division is that, under normal circumstances, the stronger the stronger the stand in the front, and the weaker the strength naturally does not dare to squeeze in front.

Because of this, when distributing the lark fruit, it is directly in the order of the front and back of the station, the number from more to less, and the distribution to the back is decreasing. Those whose strength is below the ninth order of the Vulgar cannot participate in the distribution, of course, if this side wins a lot of money, they can still get some if they follow behind. This time, thanks to Yan Chuan, the number of lark fruits could not be considered small, so they could also get a piece of the pie. Otherwise, they would have to continue to squat in the central square, waiting for the small amount of lark fruit that fell every month, barely surviving.

And Boss Ding and the others, due to the relationship between Yanchuan, were specially allowed by the proprietor to stand in front, and later Boss Ding was affirmed by the proprietor, so the distribution of lark fruit will naturally not be less.

Seeing everyone's busy appearance, Yan Chuan couldn't help but smile, this was the most relaxed he had since he came to Heavenless Hell. Yan Chuan's younger brother, Yan Feng, also sat beside him, not saying a word, and stayed quietly.