Chapter 662: The First Sucker in History

"What if we guess wrong?"

Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan glanced at each other without any tacit understanding. The next second, Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Take the initiative to attack and pretend to break out!"

"Don't think twice?"

"Don't even think about this kind of thing. If these guys are really trying to attract mechanical zombies, then there must be something in their camp that can extremely attract mechanical zombies. I will cover them and be responsible for withstanding the damage. You go and touch it."

"Wait, just the two of us?" Mu Shaoan was shocked.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang said firmly, his eyes firm and his voice full of righteousness.

"Wait, let me change my trumpet first." Mu Shaoan said hurriedly, and then the two of them sent out their trumpets respectively, and rushed out without frowning, their momentum was like that of a million-strong army.

Looking around, it was like two meteors that never returned, shining for only a second before fading into silence, because two ancient god-level beings on the opposite side instantly attacked and crushed their alts.

"It seems that they really want to attract the mechanical zombies! This is a broken jar. What the hell is wrong with that ancient god 'Game'? Doesn't he know that this is his lair? If the mechanical zombies are attracted, the lair he runs will be ruined, so there must be something fishy about this." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, then looked at Mu Shaoan with a friendly look.

"Why are you looking at me?" Mu Shaoan jumped away with a look of horror.

"Just do some investigation, or go and flip the table over for them."

"Cou, do you think that we can just change the current situation so easily? You can overturn the table and not get paid?" Mu Shaoan was very angry.

"I'll give you the control and management rights of the nine sword-hidden veins." Zhang Yang began to persuade him patiently.

"Bah, I remember you still owe me a debt. Pay it off first. Nine out of eighty-one will be returned." Mu Shaoan sneered.

"Oh, then let's calculate the losses caused by the destruction and robbery of the Sword Immortal Hall." Zhang Yang remained calm and took out a ten-meter-long golden abacus in his hand.

"Haha, it's just a joke, but we are brothers. I have gone through life and death, and you only gave me nine sword-hiding veins. You are too stingy. How about ninety-nine? I will show you the Mu-style table-flipping technique right away." Mu Shaoan showed a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, but I'll only give you three days. It doesn't matter if you overturn the table or not, but I want to know what happened on the other side, especially the Ancient God Game. He seems to be a little bit abnormal. From the last time he put all his efforts into evolving a world, to now there is a possibility of attracting mechanical zombies. This behavior reveals a kind of madness at the end of the road. If we don't figure things out, we will be very passive."

"Don't talk so high and mighty. Come on, pay the fifty-dollar deposit first."

Mu Shaoan stretched out his hand with a smile.

Zhang Yang nodded, and Liang Jin immediately trotted forward a few steps. He glanced at Zhang Yang and immediately understood what he meant. He handed over the fifty obsolete 2.0 era Hidden Sword Veins. After all, the 3.0 Hidden Sword Veins had already been laid.

Mu Shaoan checked carefully and immediately hooked the fifty sword-hiding veins in his own plane. After making sure that they were correct, he nodded with satisfaction. He had been coveting this kind of vein that could absorb violent sword energy for a long time, but he didn't expect that Fatty Zhang would be so generous this time.

Feeling proud for a moment, he turned around and shouted to Li Guohuai beside him: "Gou Hai, Maomao, you want to form a team together!"

Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong's expressions instantly looked like they had eaten dirt. What was this madman doing?

"Don't hesitate. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'm going to give you a great fortune. Look, your master has already offered a bonus. Each person will have 99 sword-hidden veins. Don't say I didn't remind you." Mu Shaoan shouted.

"Uh, disciple, I am willing to sacrifice my life for the Master and the world of Sword Immortals, and I will never turn back!" Li Gouhai shouted loudly, with the word "really delicious" almost written on his face.

"Disciple Jiang Rong is also willing to sacrifice his life for Master and the world of Sword Immortals. I will never turn back!" Jiang Rong still had some moral integrity after all, so he shouted stutteringly, but the ninety-nine sword-hiding veins, such a great benefit is worth the risk.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then just said, "Be careful, safety comes first. Even if you fail, the reward will still be paid."

"Thank you for your concern, Master!"

Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong were almost moved to tears. Who could have thought that Master Xiaogeng's resources were so profitable?

But no one expected, or anticipated Mu Shaoan's shameless limit. As soon as Zhang Yang agreed, he started shouting.

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"Great, team up, team up, who else wants to team up? The gold medal captain, the top table flipping master leading the team, focusing on flipping tables for 100,000 years, and there are gold medal thugs escorting, come on the trumpet, come on the trumpet, a team of ten, three out of seven, this may be the top event you can participate in in your life, you will enjoy the care of your family, and the salary of ninety-nine hidden sword veins is unprecedented!"

"Cockroaches, dog stomachs, are you coming? As long as you come, I dare to bet my reputation for 100,000 years that if you give me ninety-nine sword veins, I will give you a sword law god. Are you coming?"

Following Mu Shaoan's jumping up and down to fool people, Ji Ming, Gou Dao, and Zhu Ti, the three bastards, joined decisively. It was useless for them to hide the sword in the earth veins, but the realm of the god of sword law was very tempting.

After all, based on the attitude shown by Master Xiao Geng, the Heavenly God of Sword Path Law will never give them any more, so if they don't fight for the future now, when will they? So Zhang Yang could only stare in amazement (with a smile) and pay the deposit again, 50 hidden sword veins per person. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger, and the club has a ten-day tour.

In a short while, Mu Shaoan's table-lifting team expanded to a team of fifty people, half of whom were selected by him from his own entrapment. Anyway, he was sure that Zhang Yang would not go back on his word, because gathering information was very important, very important.

At present, Zhang Yang is only good at digging holes and digging holes again in his own territory. At most, he can send out a few small accounts, but he definitely does not have the courage to go and find out the news himself.

So Mu Shaoan is sure to defeat this fat guy Zhang.

"Okay, that's it for these fifty people. There will be a result within three days. Fatty Zhang, keep your eyes open and watch. This is what technically flipping the table means!"

Mu Shao's eyes narrowed in joy, because this time he had earned nearly 4,000 main veins of the Hidden Sword Earth Vein at once. How much wealth was this? Didn't he have any idea? Speaking of which, he had gone through so many life-and-death experiences in the Fifth Sequence, but the reward he got was not as much as this time. It must be said that Fatty Zhang was really the most amiable, powerful, open-minded and generous sucker in history!

(End of this chapter)