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C282 Who else Is Unhappy

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"Hmph! That kid called Zhan Tianming was too arrogant. I spent money to buy the quota, but he actually made me wait here? F * ck his ancestors! This bastard!"

"Damn it! Why hasn't Zhan Tianming appeared yet? Could it be that he ran away with the silver taels? "

"Run? If he can run, the monk can't run away from the temple."

"That's right! The Ouyang Merchant Bank has made a guarantee. If we can't enter the Taizu Treasure's underground palace, just the compensation from the Ouyang Merchant Bank will be enough to bring us back a lot of money. What is there to worry about?"

"Hehe... You're right. "

Many Martial Cultivator gathered in groups of three to five and discussed animatedly.

Wu Dao, Corpse Sovereign, Ouyang Hao, and Yang Feinan stood on a hillside.

They were also waiting for Zhan Tianming to come.

The First Prince, Xie Aotian, was sitting on a dragon-carved chair with a canopy over his head. Behind him were a dozen powerful Martial Cultivator. Obviously, they were going to enter the Taizu Treasure underground palace together.

"Humph!"

Xie Aotian was in a very bad mood right now.

Because at the auction, he had spent five to six times more than others to get a sufficient number of spots.

Kacha!

The dissatisfaction in his heart caused Xie Aotian's palm, which was holding onto the armrest of the chair, to squeeze slightly and directly crush the armrest into pieces.

"Zhan Tianming, only death awaits those who oppose me."

His eyes were incomparably cold.

His killing intent was extremely gloomy.

But now, Xie Aotian could only suppress all of this in his heart.

The sun gradually climbed to the middle of the sky.

"Damn it, Zhan Tianming, I'll f * * k your eighteen generations of ancestors! You bastard, how long more do you want me to wait? I've spent a lot of money, f * ck you, get the f * ck out here! If you don't get the f * ck out, I'll f * ck you! You son of a b * tch... "A Nine-star Martial Spirit, Martial Cultivator, couldn't wait any longer and started cursing.

Many Martial Cultivator nodded their heads in agreement.

However, most of them were just waiting and watching.

"They're here!"

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes saw a familiar figure.

Immediately, countless gazes swept over.

Zhan Tianming's white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the hair in front of his forehead shook slightly. Behind the hair hid a pair of sharp and overbearing eyes. Those eyes directly fell on the Martial Cultivator who was cursing the most.

In his heart, a flame of fury was burning crazily.

You can scold me!

However, you dare to scold my family and f * cking fuck my 18 generations of ancestors. That's courting death.

Zhan Tianming would never allow such a thing to happen.

Clang!

With the movement of his sword intent, a large amount of sharp sword qi rose from Zhan Tianming's body, and it was filled with killing intent.

His gaze was like two sharp swords.

"Hmph! He is Zhan Tianming?"

The previous Nine-star Martial Spirit, Martial Cultivator, stood out. When he saw that Zhan Tianming was only a four-star Martial Spirit, his face was filled with disdain. With a light snort, he walked out of the crowd and looked at Zhan Tianming lazily.

"Kid, you are Zhan Tianming?"

"Damn it, I spent money to get a slot, and now you want me to do it here..."

Suddenly, Martial Cultivator's voice stopped.

The surroundings had completely fallen into the spatial zone of Sword Domain. All the sword qi on Zhan Tianming's body had disappeared. However, the terrifying killing intent made Martial Cultivator's entire body shiver. It was as if a wave of cold air had rushed from the back of his feet to the back of his head.

What he said after that was stuck in his throat.

He could not utter a single word.

Zhan Tianming's gaze turned cold. "Sword Tomb Absolute Kill!"

Crack, crack, crack...

A large amount of Void Fissure spread out like a spider web, and in the blink of an eye, it covered Martial Cultivator's body.

The surface of the ___ was full of cracks.

Bang!

The sound of glass shattering could be heard.

Martial Cultivator's body broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

It was too horrible to look at.

"Hiss..."

Many Martial Cultivator couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this scene.

"Dingdong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing Martial Cultivator from Yue Country. You have obtained 3,000 experience points and 10 Berserk experience points."

Zhan Tianming's gaze swept across the room coldly.

"Damn it, who else is unhappy?"

"If you are unhappy, just stand out and let me send him to hell. It's free of charge."

No one said anything.

Including those Martial King warriors, none of them said anything.

Before they came here, they had already inquired about Zhan Tianming's situation. They knew that Zhan Tianming had the ability to kill Martial King Expert warriors, and that Martial Cultivator from the Yue Country. He was obviously an idiot. He didn't even know the most basic information about ___. He dared to charge into the muzzle of the gun.

Such a person, even if he died, it would be in vain.

Zhan Tianming scanned his surroundings and saw that no one had spoken. Only then did he restrain his killing intent.

Although he didn't have the absolute strength to kill a Martial King Expert now, none of these people knew about this.

Therefore, Zhan Tianming wasn't afraid at all.

If he should be overbearing, he should be overbearing.

If he should be arrogant, then he should be arrogant.

If he should be arrogant, then he should be arrogant.

If he couldn't accept it?

If you don't accept it, then why don't you step out and give it a try?

Not far away, Xie Aotian was in a very bad mood, but he didn't show it. Instead, he said indifferently, "Zhan Tianming, since you have come, take out the key and open the entrance to the Taizu Treasure underground palace."

As Xie Aotian's voice rang out, countless eyes fell upon Zhan Tianming.

That's right. Everyone had come here because they were waiting for the entrance to the treasure palace to be opened.

Zhan Tianming didn't pay any attention to Xie Aotian.

In any case, they were going to fall out with each other after entering the Taizu Treasure underground palace. There was no need for them to pretend to be friendly at a time like this.

He swept his gaze across the place and saw a high ground.

Whoosh!

He jumped onto the high ground.

His gaze swept around.

"If you want to enter the Taizu Treasure underground palace, you can. However, laozi was very unhappy right now. Everyone who wanted to enter had to pay the toll. One person is worth ten thousand silver. Those who pay first can enter first. One cent less, all of you wait outside for me. "

A voice filled with deterrent force reverberated in the air, reverberating in everyone's ears.

Those who had managed to obtain the quota were all extremely shocked and furious.

"Damn it! Isn't this daylight robbery?"

"Zhan Tianming, do you want to cause public outrage? We'll attack together. Even if you have a hundred lives, it won't be enough for you to live."

"That's right. Do you think we are all idiots? We won't give you money"

"Don't give him any money, let's see what he can do"

... ""

Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction.

Zhan Tianming, however, did not even look at those people. He walked straight to a mountain wall and placed all three keys into the corresponding grooves.

Rumble...

The void trembled, and energy ripples spread out continuously.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...3

As the energy ripples spread out, a black hole like entrance formed on the mountain wall. An ancient aura gushed out from within, as though it had brought everyone back to ancient times.

Everyone was incomparably shocked.

Zhan Tianming's voice rang out once again.

"Ten thousand silver per person! If you want to enter, then obediently take the money!"

"Those who dare to barge in, die!"

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