1338: C1338 Nether four ghosts

C1338 Nether four ghosts

At this moment, Zhang Zhaolong could be considered to be stealing chickens without destroying rice, seeing that the situation under the Number One Scholar Restaurant was uncontrollable, Zhang Zhaolong could only beg the help of the "experts" that he had invited, after all, the strength that Zhang Hao had displayed completely exceeded Zhang Zhaolong's expectations, he never thought that his cheap little brother would actually be a hidden expert.

Unfortunately, the few people that Zhang Zhaolong had invited were not immoral people, and seeing that Zhang Hao actually raised the price so fiercely, they did not give him any face.

Their reactions made Zhang Zhaolong feel a wave of helplessness.

The current Zhang Zhaolong facing these few people, the young master's temper rose again, although his face was red and swollen, the arrogance on his body was not weaker than others.

Snorting fiercely, Zhang Zhaolong pointed to the few men and said: "You, aren't you Black List experts? You are actually so dishonest, do you not know who I am? I am the successor to the Zhang Family of Lingnan, I am now ordering you all to quickly kill that brat, if not, I will make sure you all die a graveless death."

At this moment, Zhang Zhaolong was so angry that he had started to speak without thinking, especially since Zhang Zhaolong had always believed himself to be the successor of the Zhang Family and the future master of the Zhang Family, he had always been acting arrogantly towards anyone.

It was a pity that the Black List did not care about Zhang Zhaolong's identity as Young Master Zhang Family at all. Instead, they scoffed at Zhang Zhaolong.

"Master Young Master Zhang, I suggest you not to speak to us about this nonsense. There are only two paths in front of you right now, pay up or scram. We don't care who your dog shit Zhang Family is, it has nothing to do with us! "

"You all, you all …" Zhang Zhaolong was fuming from all seven orifices, that ruthlessness in his heart made him want to kill someone on the spot.

However, Zhang Zhaolong was not a retarded Gongzi. Someone who knew how to make the first move and eradicate his enemies was naturally not a kind person.

Now that the situation was uncontrollable, Zhang Hao's methods were practically terrifying, at least Zhang Zhaolong had never seen them before, so he looked at Zhang Hao who was bumping around non-stop in the crowd, Zhang Zhaolong could only grind his teeth and say: "Alright, tell me, how much do you guys want to increase it?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhaolong had compromised, the leader immediately revealed a strange smile.

Hehe, Master Young Master Zhang, you are considered our old customer, so we might as well tell you the truth, you, this cheap little brother of yours is an expert, if you want to deal with him, you need to expend a bit of effort. How about this, you pay us 50 million on the original price, and we can help you settle this issue.

"50 million?" Hearing this number, Zhang Zhaolong was completely shocked, then he curled his lips and said: "Why don't you guys go snatch it?"

The leading man then laughed, "Lord Young Master Zhang, I feel that our price is already very fair. After all, trading fifty million for a Zhang Family Head's position is still quite worth it!"

That man's words had hit upon Zhang Zhaolong's fatal point.

Zhang Zhaolong exhaled, pretended to be thinking for a long time, and finally said: Alright, 50 million then. But you all must promise to take his head.

"Of course, we do have this little bit of credit!"

Zhang Zhaolong looked at the group of people and snorted in his heart: Credits, you people still have credibility, it's simply a joke. You just wait for this young master. Once this matter is over, we'll see how this young master will deal with you.

It was obvious that Zhang Zhaolong's gaze towards the few of them were full of malice, and even carried a trace of killing intent.

Of course, Zhang Zhaolong's thoughts could not escape the eyes of the elderlies, but they only smiled slightly towards Zhang Zhaolong's attitude, as if they did not care about the young master of the Zhang Family at all.

On one side, Zhang Zhaolong was bargaining with these few people, but on the other side, the battle with Zhang Hao was basically over.

In the center of the arena, the second and fifth kids, as well as Zhang Family s that Qing Yang brought with him all fell onto the ground, as they could not get up. Aiya, aiya, the sound resounded throughout the entire Number One Scholar Restaurant.

At the entrance of the current Number One Scholar Restaurant, the only person who could stand was Qing Yang.

Qing Yang's face was drenched in cold sweat, looking at Zhang Hao with such a terrified expression.

Qing Yang was now an old general who had fought for many years on behalf of his Zhang Family, and he had the ability to do so with a single body of martial arts. But facing Zhang Hao, the current Qing Yang no longer had the appearance of an invincible general;

As a warrior, Qing Yang naturally knew that the Second Young Master in front of him had most likely already surpassed a certain realm, a realm that he would never be able to reach in his entire life.

At this moment, Zhang Hao and Qing Yang were standing face to face. Zhang Hao glanced at Qing Yang and said, "Qing Yang, you are not my opponent, if you know what's good for you, quickly take your men and get lost. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

Qing Yang had absolute confidence in Zhang Hao's words.

Just now, Zhang Hao was rampaging through the crowd. Even though he looked reckless, every single move and every single move was a killing move, especially when dealing with Black Dragon Guard, he practically always forced them back with a single move.

Swallowing his saliva, Qing Yang stammered, wanting to say something.2

Just then, the four people who had been standing behind the crowd suddenly moved.

These four people's movements were strange. Three men and one woman suddenly arrived beside Zhang Hao like the wind, and surrounded him with the position of Four Scholars.

Zhang Hao surveyed the four people around him, and laughed coldly in his heart: Haha, I can't hold it in anymore.

At the same time, in a private room at the top scholar tower, Ye Qian also picked up his wine cup and took a sip. Then, he laughed sinisterly, "Oh, a few of you are in the Ox-Tiger Realm. Hehe, not bad, not bad, you can play with Haozi for a bit. "Amongst this group of trash, they are the best.

It was obvious that the words "outstanding" were coming from Ye Qian's mouth with a hint of ridicule.

And Ouyang Tian, who had been standing at the window, suddenly let out a cold cry. "Nether Four Ghosts, I didn't think it would actually be them?"

When Liu Mingchuan heard Ouyang Tian's cold hiss, he could not help but ask curiously, "Little Tian, what the hell is this Nether Four Ghosts?"

"Nether Four Ghosts is one of the top experts of the Black List, the four of them could rank in the top twenty of all Black List if they fought alone, and these four people seem to be proficient in some kind of formation.

Hearing Ouyang Tian's words, Liu Mingchuan did not know whether to laugh or cry, "Is it that mystical?"

However, Ye Qian broke the silence by saying, "What bullsh * t formation, it's just that the steps are a bit novel. If this kind of superficial thing can be called a formation, then it's truly funny and generous."

Listening to Ye Qian's and Ouyang Tian's words, Liu Mingchuan laughed wickedly, as though he was looking forward to what kind of battle was going to happen downstairs.

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