Chapter Forty-Eight: I Want to Pick Six, Too
Gao Taisui's eloquent words landed, and in an instant, the members of the Arc de Triomphe began to shout again.
"What's the matter, you're competing with that grandson?" Hearing this, Ye Zhen's brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his gaze to the dejected Qiu Mo and the others.
Feeling Ye Zhen's puzzled gaze, Qiu Mo cheered up and explained, "Yes, Gao Taisui's strength is too strong, we are not his opponents, his output magic defense and perception are high perverts, and the cast time of the condensed shadow shield does not even take 1 second-"
Soon, they explained the battle process to Ye Zhen as it was, and everyone knew very well that even if they continued to fight, they would have almost no chance of winning.
"With an output of over 700, it has a lot of equipment parts that increase the cast speed, and can summon a skeleton with a scythe. That's it, right? Hearing this, Ye Zhen's solemn expression changed, and he summarized the words of Qiu Mo and the others lightly.
"That's pretty much it, you in the night?" Hearing Ye Zhen's disapproving tone, the depressed Yunjian Rabbit was shocked and looked at him suspiciously.
"Hehe, they want to ask Sister Tutu to do free publicity, how can you do it without paying a price?" The man and beast smiled harmlessly, and Ye Zhen's figure flashed, and he took a few steps forward and looked at Gao Tai Sui not far ahead.
As the dangerous figure Ye Zhen jumped out, the five super-first-class bodyguards beside Gao Taisui had already returned to their original positions, and at this time, the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and they were carefully guarding against the straight black shadow in front of them.
"Boss Gao, I said that there is still an account to be settled between us?" Staring at the hook-nosed priest in front of him who was under the arch of the five, Ye Zhen shrugged his shoulders and teased in a rather playful tone, as if he was a creditor who had come to collect debts from Gao Taisui.
"That's right, you do owe me a huge debt to the Arc de Triomphe, if you don't pay it back today, you can leave me a level!" Hearing this, Gao Taisui's face did not change, and he looked at Ye Scarlet noncommittally.
"No, no, no, I think you're mistaken, it's the huge debt you owe me. Who is that, what is it called a dream reincarnation, right, presumably that guy is Lao Gao, you sent out to hunt me down, right? Let's judge the reasoning, that kid caused me to lose two hours of precious time, you said this account, how should we calculate it? As he said something, Ye Zhen suddenly looked around in the crowded triumphal arch formation, as if he was identifying a criminal suspect.
Seeing Ye Zhen looking for himself in the crowd, holding a silver-level nanmu staff in his hand, he suddenly couldn't hold back and scolded, "I fuck your uncle in the dark night, Lao Tzu's dark gold staff has been exploded by you, what do you want to count?" β
At this time, the reincarnation of a dream was already extremely angry, and he recognized it when the staff exploded, but this guy could still use this as an excuse to settle accounts with him, and it was not until today that he understood what it meant to be truly shameless.
"Yo, who gave you the right to speak? When I talk to your boss, do you have the right to interject? Just glanced at the Sven beast and dreamed of reincarnation, Ye Zhen's words turned sharply, and he suddenly said bitterly and taught Gao Tai Sui, "Lao Gao, quality, now it's a civilized society, it's not okay to only scold people, haven't you read the post written by the Xiaomi reporter that clicked tens of millions of clicks "On How to Develop the Comprehensive Strength of the Guild" - alas, a member like this is unacceptable, Lao Gao, I think you still kicked him out, this will affect the reputation of your guild all the time." β
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Hearing Ye Zhen's sarcastic words like a cannon, the people present, including Four Seasons Fengyun, were all stunned, they didn't expect that this guy called Dark Night could be so shameless.
In front of others, he asked the president to kick this person out of the guild, who did he really think he was?
"Dark night, you-" At this time, a dream reincarnation looks like Si Swenwen's face has turned the color of pig liver, if it weren't for Gao Tai Sui's intolerance of being presumptuous here, he would just be desperate to drop another level, and he would also block Ye Zhen's mouth.
"Shut up! I'm here, when will it be your turn to speak? Hearing the sound of a dream reincarnation, Gao Taisui's face sank, and he immediately scolded him. But soon, he turned his gaze to Ye Zhen's body again, and said coldly, "Dark night, the matter of this guild member, I don't need you to point fingers, could it be that you really make these four or five thousand people in my triumphal arch all paper-paste?" β
Staring fiercely at the indifferent black shadow on the opposite side, Gao Taisui's pupils suddenly shrank a few times, and from the moment Ye Zhen pulled Bai Ze away with his own strength, he understood that the strength of this guy in front of him was by no means as simple as he imagined.
"Yes, it seems to me that you people are paper paste." Hearing this, Ye Zhen replied with a smile, with a heart-wrenching expression, completely ignoring Gao Taisui's hateful gaze.
Naturally, with Ye Zhen's big words, everyone at the triumphal arch like locusts suddenly became indignant, and they all pointed at him one by one and scolded him.
Looking at the whole game, if you dare to say that people are papier-mΓ’chΓ© in front of four or five thousand people, I'm afraid that there is only one Ye Zhen.
"Ahem, I knew you were going to be upset to be honest." In the face of the anger of four or five thousand people, Ye Zhen coughed stupidly, and then his tone changed, and he looked at Gao Tai Sui thoughtfully, "But Lao Gao, if I really want to leave, do you think this group of shrimp soldiers and crabs will be able to stop me?" β
Hearing this, Gao Taisui's eyes suddenly lit up, he clenched the skull staff in his hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Hmph, maybe you can escape, but none of those friends behind you want to run!" β
For the black shadow in front of him, who always came and went without a trace, Gao Taisui was really not sure that he could leave him, but since Ye Zhen would come back, it must be for the waste coser group, he knew very well that this was the real bond of Ye Zhen.
"Amazing, worthy of being a hegemon, really courageous!" Hearing this, Ye Zhen was not strange, but clapped with a smile, looking like you are so tired.
Seeing Ye Zhen's applauding movements, Gao Taisui, whose momentum was rising to the extreme, only felt a sweetness in his throat, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hehe, I wonder why I'm talking nonsense with you, in fact, I just want to tell you that not only can I leave here unharmed, but I can also take that thing from your neck before leaving. It's a pity, your head is not worth much now, only more than 20,000 gold coins, which is really disappointing. Sighing lightly, Ye Zhen couldn't help but shake his head, on the way back, he found Gao Taisui's bounty amount, which was only 23,000 gold coins. The reason why it's so low is because this guy was killed by a black funeral not long ago, and now the head price has to start rising again.
"You're from the League of Assassins?" Hearing this, Gao Taisui's heart was suddenly shocked, and the vigilance in his eyes suddenly became stronger.
For the organization of the League of Assassins, Gao Tai Sui can be said to grit his teeth with hatred, especially the founder of the Black Funeral, that guy just stabbed and made more than 10 million real coins in the Arc de Triomphe go down the drain, which can be described as extremely hateful.
"Yes, I've heard that the president of the Arc de Triomphe has always been known as the first shadow priest in the game, but I've always been a little unconvinced, so let's have a contest too?" Speaking thoughtfully, Ye Zhen looked at Gao Tai Sui with an inquiring gaze.
"You want to go it alone with me?" Hearing this, Gao Taisui's eyes suddenly froze, and he subconsciously asked.
However, Ye Zhen shook his head firmly, and said with a straight face, "No, seeing that you are playing so energetically, I also have some itchy skills, why don't we also come to play one against six, I am one, pick any six of you at the Arc de Triomphe, how about it?" β
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and even Qiu Mo, Yunjian Tutu and others were shocked, and looked at the black back in front of them incredulously.
You must know that although the Four Seasons did not distinguish the winner from Gao Taisui just now, the result can already be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.
Moreover, as a giant guild of 50,000 or 60,000 people, the Triumphal Arch has as many masters in it as there are carp crossing the river, and even a few masters are not below the president Gao Tai Sui. And this dark night, he arrogantly stated that he would challenge any six people in the Arc de Triomphe with his own strength, and the world was about to go crazy.
Even if it's a black funeral, I don't dare to be arrogant to such an extent!
"Are you sure?" Hearing this, Gao Taisui was in high spirits, and asked the emaciated black shadow opposite.
If Ye Zhen proposed a heads-up, he might have to take a test before he could answer, after all, under the challenge of the open, once he himself loses, it means that the entire Arc de Triomphe is defeated. As president, he had to face every challenge with caution.
After all, the strength shown by the black shadow in front of him a few times ago was by no means an ordinary master.
However, since Ye Zhen put forward a one-on-six proposition without any measure, he didn't have any worries.
You know, this is a request made by the opponent himself, he is just responding to the battle, even if it is passed out, there is no shame. What's more, with the unknown mysterious equipment and props on Ye Zhen's body, Gao Tai Sui has long coveted it.
Right now, there was just a chance to blow him up, how could he not be eager to try.
"Of course I'm sure, but I have one condition, if I win, the bet between you and the Six Seasons will be written off. Of course, if I lose, I'll compensate you for a piece of legendary equipment, how about it? Hearing this, Ye Zhen replied seductively.
(To be continued)