Chapter Seventy-Seven: Money Can Make Ghosts Grind
Bai Shuangfei's face had become extremely ugly, but he suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Could it be that with your strength, Brother Yan, you still want to kill this brutal boss alone?" ”
Yan Yishan couldn't help laughing, and his smile was weird and cold: "Don't forget that my sword is the real weapon." ”
"Sharp weapons?" Bai Shuangfei sneered, "With people like you, you are also worthy of talking about sharp weapons? A real master, plants and trees are sharp weapons; And the real magic soldier falls into the hands of people like you, it is also a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, this goldfish essence has fish scales as hard as iron on the outside, you can only break its defense, and the real damage has to rely on the master of the house to exert force? Otherwise, what am I doing here alone? ”
Yan Yishan's face also changed, because he found that Zhang He's gaze was falling on the goldfish corpse, and his expression became thoughtful.
The surface of the boss's corpse is indeed full of sword marks, but the boss is foaming at the mouth, and the sword wound is still oozing blood.
But after repeatedly referring to these two people's statements, it is still impossible to judge whose ownership it is.
Like Bai Shuangfei, Yan Yishan suddenly smiled sadly: "Brother Wu, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”
Zhang He could only shake his head.
Yan flashed and said: "Let me tell you, this place is a bubble at the bottom of Bibo Pond, can you understand?" ”
Zhang He was silent for a long time, but still nodded: "I understand!" ”
This principle is actually very easy to understand, just like a fish tank in the real world, if you have the heart to look closely, there are often small blisters attached to the walls of the tank, if you are subjected to external force or you stir with chopsticks, the blisters will break or emerge from the water.
If you figure this out, you can understand that in fact, this Bibotan is like a super big fish tank, and this treasure is actually the blister in this fish tank, which seems to be safe and sound on the surface, but under the urging of the strong internal force of the two masters, this place of execution is likely to be shattered.
Although the secret anecdotes in "Dynasty" are incredible, with a little brain, many strange things are not difficult to explain.
The strange things in the world are actually the same, once there is a basis, it is easy for people to know.
The reason why Yan Yishan asked such a question was nothing more than to tell Zhang He that this place could not use excessive internal strength, and it had not reached the realm of high internal strength that could be retracted and released freely, and the exudation of internal strength would undoubtedly destroy the aura balance of this room, and at that time, everyone would not say any treasures, and they would all be buried underwater.
Further, that is, indirectly, without urging too much internal strength, the ownership of the boss must be his Yan Yishan, because he has an advantage in weapons, and Bai Shuangfei relies on internal strength to urge the palm wind.
But Bai Shuangfei sneered even more: "Nonsense, if this place can't use internal strength strongly, I still need to sit and stand up?" And do you have a shit here? Brother Wu, if you help me, I promise that I will never treat you four brothers and sisters badly. ”
Zhang He was still silent and didn't speak, what these two guys said was very reasonable.
Yan bit it in a flash, raised his hand with difficulty, and threw a handful of gold scattered in front of him, looking at the amount of less than fifty taels.
I saw that the house was full of golden walls, and the golden light of Huang Cancan shook so that the three secretaries of the Commission for Discipline Inspection woke up, but the three of them were still lying on the ground and couldn't move.
"Boss, that's a lot of money!" The eyes of the vice president of the union were straight, and it was estimated that she had not seen so much money since she entered "Dynasty".
"Boss! Shall we help one of them? The Secretary of the Finance Bureau was also greedy.
The secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection looked at Zhang He, and now it is useless to say anything, everyone's fate is in Zhang He's hands.
"How?" Yan flashed with a smile and said, "As long as you want, these are the four of you." ”
The two masters were heroic and sympathetic to each other on the lake before, but at this moment, they are rhetoric, all kinds of nonsense, and even do not hesitate to buy people's hearts with money.
The rivers and lakes have always been so weird and changeable, and nothing is predictable enough for everyone, but Zhang He's mind is not on this at all, because he knows that these two people have played so many tricks, to put it bluntly, they are nothing more than delaying time, once they wait until their surnames are restored...... Even if he barely recovered, none of his four would be his opponents, and besides, the 15-minute ownership time would soon be up.
Now is the time for you to make a choice, it's like betting on a bet, you can only bet on one side, and if you bet right, you will hit a big shot; It's not the right bet, then I'm sorry, you go back to the city to play mahjong.
Looking at the pile of yellow gold on the ground, Zhang He nodded slightly, took out the Flowing Cloud Knife, and slowly flew towards Bai Shuangfei.
Bai Shuangfei's face changed completely, and his heart sank, he had already seen that Zhang He, this kid, had obviously been moved by the other party's gold, he only hated himself for coming out too hastily this time, and he didn't have any extra silver tickets and gold in his body, otherwise he would be willing to pay a hundred taels to buy Yan Yishan's dog life at this moment.
The old proverb "money can make ghosts grind", Bai Shuangfei now truly understands the meaning.
Looking at Zhang He's steady pace, the posture of lifting the knife, and the expression of the yin owl, Yan Yishan finally showed a reassuring smile, this journey has really gone through thousands of ups and downs, and he still did not collapse at the last moment, and even he couldn't imagine that the last moment to win was not his own strength and swordsmanship, but a mere 50 taels of gold.
The money in "Dynasty" is sometimes more terrible than the power of martial arts, he used to scoff at this, he thought it was the self-boasting of those businessman players who had no combat power, and now he believed it, and he realized that it is better for people not to be arrogant sometimes, and it is always right to listen to opinions.
At this time, Zhang He was less than three meters away from Bai Shuangfei, Zhang He stopped and raised the knife in his hand.
"Kill him! The gold and gear are yours! Yan Yishan couldn't help but shout, his eyes were blazing, and his tone was full of excitement.
Zhang He said decisively: "Okay! ”
As soon as the "good" came out, I saw a flash of knife light, and a cold air hit people's necks.
This knife Zhang He really didn't slack off, when he was walking around, he secretly carried the "Hao Qi Sisai", "Attack and Kill Sword Technique", "Flying Rock Sword Technique", even said that the lonely cultivation, the hard persistence in the wilderness, this knife is a fusion of three kinds of martial arts internal strength, which is also not to be underestimated.
It's just that this knife was not Bai Shuangfei, but the blade turned around, and suddenly swept towards Yan Yiyi.
This change was something that everyone didn't expect, and Yan Yishan hadn't finished his excitement yet, but found that the cold blade had already cut into his shoulder.
Zhang He hit it successfully, and he didn't even dare to recover the knife, so he threw the knife and rolled on the spot, and rolled to a place four or five meters behind Yan Yishan.
Yan flashed with anger and roared, he was instantly carried away by the anger, and violently lifted off the Flowing Cloud Knife on his shoulder, so the blood spurted out wildly, and it was only at this time that the yellow wound value of the heart hit came out: "―626!" ”
What a terrible damage value, Zhang Hedu has not done his best, his current comprehensive strength is high offensive and low defense.
Yan flashed nothing, jumped up and turned to pounce on Zhang He, he couldn't tolerate this kind of thing, this kind of thing was like shameless deception, wanton trampling, and reckless play...... He's going to kill this bastard kid no matter what.
It's a pity that he has completely lost his previous calm and insidiousness, and as soon as he jumps up like this, he completely betrays his back to the most dangerous enemy.
Bai Shuangfei didn't care that his surname had not recovered, because he knew that once he missed this opportunity, he would never have it again, he also forcibly jumped up, and used all his body's strength and internal strength in mid-air to send out a palm, which was a fatal palm.
The palm wind slapped on the back of Yan Yishan's neck, and Yan Yishan somersaulted two somersaults in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Yellow Wound Value: "―698!" ”
This palm is even more terrifying, Bai Shuangfei, who was seriously injured, could still play such a high attack and strong injury value, and the three secretaries of the Discipline Inspection Commission were stunned on the spot.
Yan was lying on the ground in a flash, blood had leached from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of frustration, pain and unwillingness, I don't know if he couldn't believe that the person who failed in the end was himself? Or did he not want to believe that little Zhang He actually sent a terrible stab?
"You...... You'll regret it! After spitting out these words with difficulty towards Zhang He's back, Yan flashed his neck and crooked, and then lost his breath.
Bai Shuangfei was seriously injured again, and at this moment, he was lying on the ground and coughing violently.
The director of the Finance Bureau finally got up and walked to Yan Yishan's corpse with a shaking: "Head...... Chief, this man...... How...... What to do? ”
The secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection staggered forward, glanced at the corpse, and waved his big hand at the vice chairman of the trade union: "Call an ambulance!" ”
The ambulance, which the vice president of the union called for a fart, couldn't wait to rush towards the pile of gold left by Yan Yishan, scooping the gold into his pocket first, and then rushing to the pile of equipment.
At this time, Zhang He's cold voice came: "Don't pick it, it's useless." ”
The three of them looked up in amazement, and found that Zhang He had already picked up the Liuyun Knife, and looked at Bai Shuangfei coldly: "This ownership is not his, and it is also for nothing to form your team." ”
The three secretaries of the Commission for Discipline Inspection suddenly went from head to toe, they couldn't believe their ears, just now these three people fought wits and courage, and they deceived me, they couldn't imagine that Zhang He finally bet on the wrong treasure and killed the wrong person, and the three of them didn't understand why Zhang He still wanted to kill Yan Yishan, instead of choosing Yan Yishan to kill Bai Shuangfei?
But seeing that Bai Shuangfei was still half-squatting on the ground and covering his chest and gasping, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission couldn't help but say: "Comrade Wu, why are you still ......?"
Zhang He seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said coldly: "The ownership of the item is indeed Yan Yishan's. ”
At this moment, Yan Yishan in ghost mode also widened his eyes curiously, and he had the same question in his heart as the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission: "Since you know that the ownership of the items is mine, why are you still plotting against Lao Tzu?" Grass your sister! ”