After Zhang Zhezhi came out of the quiet room, the five bad guys of Junjiabao got together and lined up the studied martial arts plan in front of him, let him take a closer look, and then everyone discussed it.

After Zhang Zhe looked at it carefully, he nodded and said: "Brothers, this plan is impeccable, I think if I do it according to this plan, my chances of winning are very big, but the younger brother has a plan I don't understand, why can't I see how much I can get in these plans?

The other four bad turned their gaze to Jun Modao at the same time.

Jun Modao glared at the four of them, and scolded in his heart: "All of them are bastards, and they come up with ideas one by one, let you explain and push them to me." In a blink of an eye, he saw Zhang Zhe looking at him with blazing eyes, so he scratched his head and said with a smile: "Third brother, we have all thought about this, but we don't know how much you want, so we didn't bring it up, how can the eldest brother let you suffer? You say, how much do you want?"

The other four bad people glared at him in unison, and there was a burst of disdain in their hearts, if you were asked to say this, would you still need to say it? Who wouldn't buy it Jun Modao didn't see their contemptuous eyes, and still looked at Zhang Zhezhi eagerly.

"Alas....... Zhang Zhezhi stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sunset in the sky, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said with a lonely expression: "Big brother, do you know? When I first met you, how heroic and uninhibited you were, but since you became the lord of this ghost young castle, where is my heroic big brother? The current big brother is just thinking about some petty profits all day long, alas...... , so disappointing to me. ”

Jun Modao also walked to the window, stood side by side with Zhang Philosophy, followed Zhang Philosophy's gaze, saw the wind and clouds, and was also extremely emotional for a while, sighed and said: "Third brother, you say, how much do you want?

Zhang Philosopher laughed and said, "Big brother, can't we play deeper?"

Jun Modao scolded: "Deep fart, who the hell knows that there will be so many troubles since becoming this bullshit young castle master, and he stretched out his hand to me for a spar everywhere, and I would have known that I would not fight for this position." Is it easy for me to pull some hedrons around to hold on?"

Zhang Zhezhi put his arm around Jun Modao's shoulders and turned back, and said with a smile: "The eldest brother only knows that firewood and rice are expensive when he becomes a family, and the same is true for the younger brother." Your Junjiabao family has a big business, where to draw a little bit is enough to eat enough, my little brother, my Yuanji Sect is poor and white, you can't blame the little brother, I am at home and waiting for the rice to be cooked. Big brother, you say, how much does the younger brother share? No matter how much you give me, I don't care. ”

"Is that true?"

"Really. ”

"Ishei. ”

"Thirty percent, at least thirty percent. ”

"Twenty percent. ”

"Deal. ”

Once the price is negotiated, nothing else is a problem. The rest of the Junjiabao Four Bad Guys saw their brother's negotiation process and felt that it was completely right that Junjiabao had now added a big bad guy.

"Brothers, I think your plan is lacking. Zhang Philosopher shook a few pieces of paper in his hand and said.

"Brother, if you think something is wrong, just say it, and we will revise it. "It was Jun Mochao who spoke. Several other people also looked at Zhang Zhezhi to see if he had any strange ideas.

"You see, the plan you're giving now is ten to one, but I guess I'm going to be eight to one, or five to one, in the next game. In the future, I will lower the odds every time I win, and maybe even the odds will be reversed later. The best thing for us right now is that the opponents are all determined by us. Then in the last game, I want to lose happily, let those who buy me to win, lose the bottom, we can make a lot of money on it, and then stop doing it. For the time being, it's set at ten, but let's not say how many games, let's adjust it depending on the situation. Hey, they can choose when to start, but we can choose when to end. ”

The five bad things in Junjiabao looked at each other and felt that this plan was very feasible.

"I think that since the little brother is so sure, we should organize another black village, which will not only save the public pump, but also make a lot of money. "Niu Buhui looks extremely honest on the outside, but if he can be ranked third bad in Junjiabao, it is definitely not a good thing.

Jun Modao nodded and said: "Senior brother's idea is good, but you must not come forward with this black village, find a force to stand up, so that even if the family finds out, we can drag it over,"

The five brothers discussed, Zhang Zhezhi was responsible for picking up the missing and filling in the gaps, and came down in the middle of the night, thinking of everything that could be expected, and starting to implement it tomorrow.

Sure enough, as Zhang Zhezhi expected, the odds of his second match were indeed eight to one.

The challenger in this second game is still the middle level of foundation building, and Zhang Philosophy has successfully excluded the foundation building beginner monk with the record of the previous game.

This time, the crowd watching outside the martial arts training ground was more than ten times larger than last time, with 20,000 or 30,000 people.

Zhang Zheye still entered the room first, and before he could wait, the man named Wu Chaoqun flew to him more than 100 zhang away and stopped. After the barriers on the martial arts training ground covered the entire field, Wu Chaoqun suddenly transmitted a voice to Zhang Philosophy: "Brother Dao, if you are willing to lose to me, when it is over, I will give you a real one million spars." ”

Zhang Zhe smiled coldly and said: "Your Excellency, who am I Zhang? How can my dignified man do such a dirty thing? Your Excellency should put away your little thoughts, if you have the ability, you will defeat me, so as not to let me underestimate you." He thought in his heart: One million? What about you to call Hanako? The master has bet five million spars.

Wu Chaoqun was annoyed and embarrassed by Zhang Zheyi's stern words, snorted coldly, and said, "Since you don't know how to lift, then don't blame me for being rude." After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a nine-ring big knife actually appeared.

Flying sword Zhang Zhi has seen a lot, what Ruyi hook, copper cymbal, flying cone, etc. have also seen many times, but the big knife is the first time to see it. It is not written in the information that this Wu Chaoqun will use the nine-ring broadsword, is this guy always hiding his specialty? Grandma's, there are no good people in Junjiabao. Zhang Zhezhi scolded in his heart.

Na Wu Chaoqun shook the nine-ring broadsword, and turned it into two, one in one hand, and then the silver light flashed on his body, and a set of armor appeared on his body, covering the whole body, from head to toe, and even his face was a silver mask, revealing only two eyes.

"Niang Xipi, this is prepared. Zhang Zhe scolded secretly, stretched out his hand and slapped on the storage bag, it was also a big sword in his hand, but it was not a tiger roar, but a tiger kill, and twelve tiger kills formed a big sword. Then the Hushan shield was also sacrificed and surrounded by him to prevent Wu Chaoqun from having any shady means.

Wu Chaoqun shouted, and with both hands, he danced the big knife into two light clusters, and rushed towards Zhang Zhezhi like a lightning speed.

Zhang Zhezhi also shouted: "It's a good time, let you try the little master's purple qi mad demon sword technique." After speaking, he held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Wu Chaoqun.

The figures of the two are extremely fast, the distance of more than 100 zhang is in a blink of an eye, the swords of the two collide together, there is a clanging sound, and the body shape is also flickering and moving, advancing and retreating, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them have passed more than 100 moves, and they are not superior for a while.

Zhang Zhezhi used the original version of the purple qi mad demon swordsmanship, and the emphasis is on the momentum like a rainbow, crazy like a mad demon, so every sword out is magnificent, open and close, but there is a law to be found in the mad demon, that is, to anticipate the enemy's first opportunity. Therefore, after more than two hundred moves, Wu Chaoqun had already left according to the rhythm of Zhang Zhizhi.

In the information collected by the five bad guys in Junjiabao, this Wu Chaoqun used a flying sword, but at this time, he was engaged in close combat, which was obviously a double rest. His double swords also use the tricks of mortal martial artists, and the tricks are also very clever, but when he encounters Zhang Philosophy, the world's number one swordsmanship, he is a little inferior.

When there were two sounds, Wu Chaoqun's two broadswords were knocked away by Zhang Philosophy, and then Zhang Philosophy's big sword slashed on Wu Chaoqun's shoulder, but it only made him stumble, leaving a white mark on the armor on his shoulder.

"Hmm, the turtle shell is quite hard. Zhang Zhe was surprised, but his subordinates did not stop, and another sword slashed at the same position on Wu Chaoqun's shoulder, which increased the color of the white seal a little, and the armor was also a little dented.

Wu Chaoqun used his armor to resist Zhang Philosopher's big sword, and at the same time, he retreated, and with both hands towards the two big swords that were knocked away, he saw the two big swords flying back, but before the big knife arrived, he was knocked away by Zhang Philosopher's two swords.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Wu Chaoqun turned around and left, he had already seen Zhang Zhezhi's intention, which was to continuously slash a position on his armor until his armor was shattered, and then hurt his body.

But how could Zhang Zhezhi give him a chance to escape, and immediately cast the Flying Crane Flowing Cloud Step, and with a mistake at his feet, he turned to the opposite side of Wu Chaoqun, and slashed at his shoulder with a sword, and the white mark was a little deeper.

Next, no matter how Wu Chaoqun turned around, the next moment there would be a sword on his shoulder, and after more than a dozen swords, cracks had already appeared on the armor, and Wu Chaoqun, who was in pain, gritted his teeth.

After receiving another seven or eight swords, Wu Chaoqun could neither recall the broadsword, nor dodge Zhang Philosophy's sword, knowing that he was bound to lose, in order to prevent the armor from being damaged, he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat." As soon as his words fell, a burst of brilliance flashed on the martial arts training ground, which had separated the two of them by a distance of hundreds of zhang.

"Brother Wu, your armor is really good, where did you refine it? Zhang Zhezhi sent a message to Wu Chaoqun hundreds of zhang away.

"Your uncle, I caused Lao Tzu to lose hundreds of thousands of spars, and I want Lao Tzu to tell you? Wu Chaoqun scolded, turned around and flew towards the outside of the martial arts training ground.

Zhang Zhezhi spat at his back: "Phew, it's really fucking ungraceful, there are no good people in Junjiabao." ”

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.