Chapter 1009: Pick up the light
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Seeing him like this, Wang Yan's heart was dark for a while, and all the evil breath dissipated cleanly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info In fact, as he said, this time he accompanied Nanlian to the north to look for relatives, and he was in a tourist mentality, wanting to be low-key and not ready to be in the limelight.
Unexpectedly, the Tigers of the Northland, a gang of second-class goods, provoked and ridiculed all kinds of things when they had nothing to do, so they had no choice but to raise their profile again and again.
He had already seen that this Tiger of the Northland was very unhappy, in this case, how could he save face for him again?
Since he is an enemy, he naturally doesn't have to talk to him about his demeanor, and if he seizes the opportunity, he has to step on it. For a treasure like the Ice Elemental Water, Wang Yan left half a drop for him, which was Wang Yan's failure.
As the saying goes, if you don't do it, you won't die!
Anatoly's eyes were ashamed and manic, and he almost swallowed Wang Yan in one gulp. The huge sense of shame annihilated his reason and ignored the difference in strength between the two. His whole body was full of breath, like a toad about to explode.
"Children of the flames, you deceive people too much, I fight with you. Anatoly's bones crackled, and his whole body exploded, ready to fight desperately.
Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he sneered. Since this tiger of the northern land wants to find death, of course he must be perfected, at least he must be beaten half to death.
Right now.
The high priest's deep voice rang out: "Stop. ”
"Father-in-law!" Anatoly roared as he looked back as he shook his body like an epilepsy, "The Children of Flame have deceived me too much. ”
"Hmph!" the high priest snorted coldly, and his eyes made Anatoly's whole body fall into an ice cellar, and he didn't dare to say more. Then he looked at Wang Yan and said, "Son of Flame, I apologize to you on behalf of Anatoly. Also, we Winter God Clan have always been hospitable. Sometimes it is normal for young people to fight with each other, not intentionally offended. I hope that His Royal Highness the Son of Flame will not mind and reveal it. ”
Wang Yan's face was full of spring breeze, and he smiled brightly: "Since the high priest has spoken, I naturally want to give this face." However, then I have to work with the high priest to calculate, how much money will Anatoly lose to me in this gamble?"
The high priest's old face changed, and he was a little embarrassed: "It's a joke for a while, why don't you forget it?"
Wang Yan's face also turned cold in an instant, and he said mockingly: "How can the gambling contract of the Eight Classics be revealed with a joke? If the Winter God Clan likes to talk, my Son of Flame will also admit it." ”
"Children of Flame, don't go too far. The high priest's face was a little broken, and a vast and gloomy aura permeated. As the high priest of the Winter God Clan, whether it is power or strength, he is an existence that can compete with the patriarch in the clan.
Looking at the whole world, it is the strength of a big man.
"What, you want to use force to settle your debts?" Wang Yan pursed his lips and sneered, the scorching flame aura surging up on his body, and the heat wave scorched, and the remaining cold aura around him was driven away.
The aura and majesty of a flame-type legendary-level powerhouse were revealed at this moment.
That's right, Wang Yan is also a legendary-level powerhouse. And so far, there have been as many as three legendary-level powerhouses who have died in his hands. With such a record, even in the face of the unfathomable strength of the High Priest of the Winter God Clan, he was not afraid, and the corners of his mouth outlined a confident smile, "Even if that's the case, why should I have face with you." Come on, let me see how good you are. ”
At this time, after Wang Yan and the goddess of winter got married, there was no scruple that anyone would hinder Nanlian from finding her relatives. Naturally, there will be no more good looks for a gloomy poisonous snake like the high priest.
The high priest of the Winter God Clan has always been a noble person and is admired and worshiped by countless people. It's the first time I've lived for most of my life to be so despised by others, and he's still a young man in his twenties.
Even if the young man's strength has reached the point where he can compete with him, it is difficult for him to accept it. His old face kept shaking, and he was angry: "Good, good. Today's young people really impress me. Then let me teach you how powerful the Children of Fire are. ”
A cold aura surged out of him, and the ice mist boiled wherever he passed, colliding with Wang Yan's flame aura from afar.
A collision between legendary powerhouses is like a lit fuse.
"That's enough!" Cole, the patriarch of the Winter God Clan, reluctantly came out to settle the dispute. With a loud shout, he stopped the two of them, and then said with a gloomy face, "High Priest, we Winter God Clan people are the most particular about doing what we say. That bet was originally Anatoly's proposal, how could it not be counted?"
"Hehe~" The red tank said coldly with his hands behind his back, "I have always thought that the Winter God Clan is a straightforward and excellent nation. In the event of an international dispute arising from the violation of the gambling contract, on behalf of the Polar Bear Secret Service, I declare that all the consequences will be borne by the Winter God Clan. ”
The red tank is also a reminder to the High Priest that the Children of Fire are organized characters with backgrounds, and they are not at your mercy. Although the Winter God Clan is an ancient and powerful fighting race, it is still many times worse than the Huaxia National Non-African Bureau.
Relying on the demigod-level powerhouse Yan Zun, the rise of the Huaxia National Africa Bureau has become unstoppable.
In the face of the three legendary-level powerhouses, the high priest's face turned red and uncertain, and he said in desperation: "This sacrifice is just joking with the Children of Flames. But in the current situation, even if the entire Winter God Clan is sold, he can't afford to lose the bet. ”
This is not a joke, Wang Yan stayed in the Ice Elemental Pool for more than an hour, deducting the benchmark number of twenty minutes. Doubling every minute, that's really a terrifying astronomical number.
The red tank mocked: "If you can't afford to lose, you don't have to pay, what kind of logic is this? If the Flame Child loses, the High Priest may have another rhetoric." ”
Patriarch Cole said helplessly: "Son of Flames, if you really pay according to the full bet, I'm afraid it's unrealistic. If not, I will give you all the land, minerals, fisheries, and other properties that Anatoly has inherited. If calculated in terms of value, it is worth about 2 billion US dollars. ”
"Poof!"
Anatoly almost spurted blood again, this was the rhythm to get him out of the house. Those industries have been passed down from generation to generation.
"Less. Wang Yan said lightly, "And all his cultivation resources, including holy weapon-level treasures." ”
"Children of Flame!" Anatoly roared, his eyes spurting blood.
"And his mount, the tiger, is quite imposing. Wang Yan did not have the slightest habit of showing mercy to the enemy's subordinates, "It's also mine." ”
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Anatoly took a few steps back and roared angrily, "That's my Ice Plains Fanged Tiger King, you can't tame it." ”
"So what?" Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "If it is not convinced, it will turn around and cut the tiger whip to soak in wine and drink." Anyway, it's a random trophy, and I can dispose of it as I want. ”
"By the way, and your storage bracelet take off for me first. ”
"And the leather jacket. ”
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