994. I'm Alone!
"Someone Guang restrained the nine-tailed fox and used the thunder card to blast it. According to the previous rules, I will get at least 50% of the total for each person! The rest will be divided equally between the two of you. โ
Guang Xiaotian saw everyone's gaze projected, and said coldly. In the voice, there is an irrepressible majesty!
A trace of anger flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.
He thought that Guang Xiaotian had other opinions, but he didn't expect that the other party was just here to snatch the credit.
"When I fought with this nine-tailed fox, this nine-tailed fox still had at least fifty percent of its combat power, and it was even more desperate to fight back. At least fifty percent of it will be mine!"
Yang Mucheng said coldly.
Alone, he chased after the nine-tailed fox and killed him. Although the nine-tailed fox was injured, he also took a lot of risks, and his strength was definitely no less than that of others. But now, this Guang Xiaotian alone wants to monopolize fifty percent, how can he be willing?
Lin Jinhong was silent.
Their Lin family only needs the hard work of the nine-tailed fox, and now that the nine-tailed fox is in hand, the task of his trip is over. Although he also wanted this quasi-heaven-level spiritual treasure, there were faint signs of infighting in this hunting team, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to interfere!
"Fart!"
Hearing Yang Mucheng's answer, Guang Xiaotian was furious. "You guy, a guy in the early stage of Divine Thought, what can you do to resist the counterattack of the Great Demon King at the peak of Divine Thought? Look at you, how can there be any signs of fighting...... At most, you will be given 10%, no more!"
"The remaining forty percent is mine!" said Hong Lei, who was belated. "I just took a look at Zhou Yang and Liang Hao...... In the previous battle, they were hit by the aftermath, and their bones were gone. โ
At this point, it is very clear.
Zhou Yang and Liang Hao are dead.
There are only four people left in the hunting team!
Lin Jinhong doesn't need this spiritual treasure, Guang Xiaotian accounts for fifty percent, Hong Lei accounts for forty percent, and Yang Mucheng accounts for one percent.
"Take it out!" Guang Xiaotian looked at Yang Mucheng proudly, and said: "The two mid-stage martial artists of the Divine Idea were killed by the Nine-Tailed Fox, and you not only survived by luck in the early stage of the Divine Thought, but also got a spiritual treasure, which is enough to burn high incense and worship the gods and Buddhas." Hurry up and take out the spirit treasure......"
"Hurry up!" Hong Lei on the side also said angrily.
Apparently.
These two people plan to forcibly swallow Yang Mucheng's share.
Yang Mucheng sneered.
All the while, he played by the rules. According to the rules, he at least occupies the lion's head, but as a result, he is the least. If he wants to swallow this spiritual treasure alone, no one can take him. Even before anyone else arrived, they could leave here with the spirit treasure.
"I've changed my mind......" After a moment of contemplation, Yang Mucheng closed his right hand and directly put the sealed spirit treasure into the space.
Glancing at the stunned Guang Xiaotian and Hong Lei, he continued:
"It just so happens that the two of you seem to be very dissatisfied with the rule of distribution according to work. Let's change the rules...... This spiritual treasure belongs to me, if you are not convinced, as long as you can overcome me, I will give this spiritual treasure to me!"
Anyway.
Guang Xiaotian and Hong Lei have no intention of abiding by the rules. In that case, then it is not according to the rules.
Don't you want to take the lion?
Excuse me!
Now, I won't even give you a CD, this is Yang Mucheng's plan!
"What?"
Lin Jinhong, who had been watching the play silently on the side, widened her eyes and couldn't believe her ears.
In his opinion.
Hong Lei and Guang Xiaotian have already made some kind of agreement, one is fifty percent, the other is forty percent, and it is clear that they are joining forces to oppress you and forcibly swallow your share. If you give up your share, they probably won't do anything. But if you resist, it just gives the other party a reason to make a move.
"Master Yang, it seems that you are really as arrogant as rumored...... Hong Lei looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile. "I want your share of the spiritual treasure. Not only that, but I also took your head. was on the black list, and you dare to wander around, you really don't know how to write dead words!"
As early as when he learned that the black-robed man in front of him was the wanted target on the black list, Hong Lei wanted to plan to attack Yang Mucheng. After all, for them, a Yang Mucheng is equivalent to a moving treasure house. Whether it was the spiritual treasure he got in Longhu Villa, or the wanted reward he was carrying, it was extremely huge.
It's just that.
All the while, I didn't know what excuse to make a move. But they didn't expect that Yang Mucheng would take the initiative to invite the battle at this time.
Chill a drink.
Hong Lei's right hand flipped up and grabbed it behind him. He carried a huge hammer on his back, two meters in size, the handle of which was as thick as an arm. When he fought against the nine-tailed fox before, Hong Lei relied on this war hammer to repel the nine-tailed fox many times.
According to the previous agreement, he can occupy at least two percent of the spirit treasure. But he is not enough to swallow the elephant, not only wants to occupy forty percent, but also prepares to intercept Yang Mucheng and exchange his head for a reward.
When his war hammer was raised, the rolling aura swept in, forming a huge mountain-like thing directly above Yang Mucheng's head, and then smashed down. When the terrifying force crushed it, it even smashed the entire earth to the ground.
"More than rough, but not enough control!"
Yang Mucheng shook his head.
"What?"
A hint of coldness flashed in Hong Lei's eyes, "Do you dare to joke when you die?"
Boom!
Before his words fell, he saw Yang Mucheng suddenly make a move. The sword of the blue lotus flashed a strange and dexterous arc in mid-air, and it swept through the void like a poisonous snake. If Hong Lei's attack is equivalent to a powerful giant that is enough to destroy everything, then Yang Mucheng is the terrifying king of killers.
Does the King of Killers need to fight the giants?
Qiang~
The cold sword light bypassed the giant hammer that was enough to crush everything, like a mountain and river, and appeared directly in front of Hong Lei's throat.
"Poofโ"
Blood splattered, and a head flew up.
The headless corpse that had lost its head fell to the ground like a stake, splattering large clouds of dust and blood.
Call!
Guang Xiaotian's pupils tightened.
He was originally joking happily, but he seemed to have seen Yang Mucheng smashed into meat sauce by the other party's hammer. But who knows, Hong Lei was actually beheaded by Yang Mucheng. This sudden contrast made Guang Xiaotian's mouth open wide, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
'Ding~'
'Kill Hong Lei, and the ranking of the Xuan List will be raised to eighty-nine. โ
In the prompt sound of the system, Yang Mucheng slowly turned around and looked at the last remaining Guang Xiaotian.
Guang Xiaotian deserved to be a strong man on the Xuanbang, although he was shocked, but he quickly recovered his expression, he smiled and looked at Yang Mucheng, "It is worthy of Master Yang, it is really terrifying." Now that Hong Lei is dead, there are no outsiders...... This spiritual treasure is only divided between the two of us. I'm fifty percent, and you're fifty percent too, how about it?"
"No way!"
Yang Mucheng shook his head and said word by word: "I have it alone!"
(End of chapter)