As the current leader of the Blood Fang team, Niya certainly knew that even if he called on everyone to do something to Yuanchen, he would not be able to get benefits.

This is an analysis based on strength. Because Yuanchen is one of the core combat forces of the Canglong team, he is the strongest fighter under Li Canglong.

As for his own side, the commander of the regiment died in battle, and the important combat forces under his command changed the court, and few people left behind could be on the stage.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been threatened like this.

"Don't deceive people too much, there are so many people here watching, don't be too ugly with the face of your Canglong clan, be careful that everyone is afraid of you!" Niya threatened.

But Yuanchen didn't eat this set at all. Yuan Chen said lightly: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, these three thousand contribution points are considered to be your settling-in allowance, your Blood Fang team, even if other teams are down, it is impossible to keep the level, only our Canglong team has the ability to save this name." Speaking of this, Yuan Chen looked around and said: "In addition, I am not afraid to threaten you, our Canglong clan wants to buy the name of your clan, and it is useless for anyone to rob us!" Do they dare? As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire mission hall was a little solemn, and a few powerful team representatives wanted to say a few words, but after weighing their strength and motivation, they were unwilling to continue to entangle.

That's the truth, there is no conflict of interest, who wants to be stupid. What's more, there is a dislike between it and the A-level team Canglong team.

So, almost all of them chose to avoid it. By this time, Nia had been cornered.

"Looks like you're going to eat me today?" Niya asked. Yuan Chen sneered: "That's right! Today's place in the Blood Fang team, you must sell it, and if you don't sell it, you must sell it...... I said, God can't protect you! ”

"You've gone too far!" Niya also lashed: "Don't think that you will eat me, even if I sell the team to others today, it is impossible to sell it to you Canglong!" "That's it!

Nia shouted through the hall, "Did you hear that? Now the Bloodfang clan sells places cheaply, and you only need 3,000 contribution points to have this clan! Who wants to bid? There was silence in the noisy hall.

Strangely, however, no one dared to bid. Not a single one. Seeing this, Yuan Chen sneered: "Niya, you're afraid you're not crazy, do you think these people dare to go against our blue wolf team?" Unless they're tired of living. Hearing Yuanchen's words, Niya trembled all over.

Yuan Chen sneered and looked at Niya, waiting for the woman to make her final choice. She said she had a choice, but she didn't have a choice.

Yuanchen even thought about it, when the boss Li Canglong got tired of playing with this woman, he would take over the plate himself, after all, it was once Feng Yiren's Bai Yueguang.

Just when Yuanchen wanted to get into trouble, a voice suddenly sounded: "Yo, three thousand contribution points can buy a place in an A-level team, I heard it right, right?" As he spoke, the young man walked into the arena, ignoring the murderous eyes around him.

That's right, it's Song Ziyu who came.

"Song Ziyu, let's go, we can't ......afford to mess with these people," Zhou Ning persuaded. But Song Ziyu has already set his sights on this deal.

Song Ziyu directly ignored Yuan Chen, who was looking at the cannibal person, and then looked at Niya: "Oh, we meet again, we are also destined." Seeing Song Ziyu, Niya's face showed a trace of abnormal excitement, but the excitement immediately subsided, replaced by a strong sense of disappointment.

Perhaps, in Niya's eyes, Song Ziyu of the Gangsters is not qualified to intervene in this dispute at all.

"Little brother, go quickly, this deal is not something you can touch." Niya persuaded. Song Ziyu didn't care what Niya thought: "This eldest sister, the deal was made by you, I want to buy it now, but you don't buy it, I'm afraid it's not a joke?" ”

"If you buy this place, you're going to die!" Niya said in a calm tone: "Brother, I am saving your life!" ”

"Is it so scary?" Song Ziyu said: "Then how can you sell it?" At this time, Yuanchen also said coldly: "She is right! If you dare to get involved in this place, you will definitely die. ”

"Who said that?" Song Ziyu said.

"I said it." Yuanchen stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose.

"Are you so awesome? Do you know it yourself? Song Ziyu sneered and said: "I don't know how I will die, do you actually know, do you fucking know fortune telling?" ”

"Well, let me tell you how you're going to die!" Yuanchen's eyes spewed flames.

"How will I die?" Song Ziyu's face was full of curiosity. Yuan Chen said word by word: "Of course, I was hacked to death!" ”

"Oh, you're scaring me?" Song Ziyu laughed.

"As I said, God can't save you!" Yuanchen's aggressive appearance is very fierce. But Song Ziyu looked around, and then said in a very mocking tone: "Not to mention whether you can hack me to death, in front of so many people, I will tell you the truth, you don't even want to pull out the knife on your waist!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Yuan Chen sneered when he heard this: "Lao Tzu has lived a lifetime, you are the funniest joke Lao Tzu has ever heard." ”

"You don't believe it." Song Ziyu said: "But I'm telling the truth. ”

"When my knife is unsheathed, your head will fall to the ground." Yuanchen threatened: "Boy, if you kneel down and apologize now, I may consider letting you die." ”

"Why do you like to steal lines so much?" Song Ziyu said lightly.

"You brought it on yourself! Give me death! Yuanchen's hand holding the long knife finally couldn't stop trembling, and Juhe was about to use it when he pulled out the knife.

The people on the side couldn't help but cover their eyes, because everyone's minds had already made up the scene of plasma spraying on the head.

Even Niya closed her eyes. But...... Some things are going differently than everyone thinks.

Yuan Chen, who was supposed to draw his knife ruthlessly and behead Song Ziyu on the spot, stood stiff in surprise, his eyes staring at his hands.

This moment! Yuan Chen found that his hands couldn't get close to the long knife that was close at hand. Even if it's only 0.01 centimeter away!

But this distance is like the end of the world.

"You ......" Yuanchen was shocked, and his expression when he looked at Song Ziyu was already terrified. Because Yuanchen knew that as long as it was a master's move, his mistake just now was enough for him to die ten times.

"What am I? You're drawing your sword! Song Ziyu hugged his arms, with a completely lively expression.

No one saw what means Song Ziyu used, but Yuanchen knew that his own hands and his own knife were ...... It seems to have frozen.

"What the hell are you ......" Yuanchen's eyes gradually grew with fear, and he looked at Song Ziyu with a very frightened expression.