Chapter 412
"Boss, what's our name?"
Huang Kai looked at Ye Yang and asked suddenly.
"What name?"
Ye Yang was stunned and looked at Huang Kai with some puzzlement.
"It's the name of the organization. Don't you need a name to set up an organization?" Huang Kai said.
"Forehead……"
Ye Yang was stunned, he really hadn't thought about it.
"Let's talk about it later, go to smash the field first." Ye Yang said.
"what?"
When the twenty or so people heard it, they suddenly looked at Ye Yang in confusion.
Smash the field?
Playing on the black market?
I, Cao, don't let me die, right?
"Damn it? Boss, are you serious?"
When they came back to their senses, Huang Kai and the others looked at Ye Yang in astonishment.
If it were any other place, that's fine.
nonexistent.
But this is a black market, it's really too much to smash the market here.
"What? Are you afraid?"
Ye Yang smiled lightly and said, "If you want to mix in this territory, the first shot must be fired."
"If someone quits now, I won't stop it and choose freely."
"But once it starts, there is no way back."
"..."
Facing Ye Yang's cold and serious words.
Huang Kai and others suddenly hesitated.
Some of the people they called also retreated at this moment.
"Forget it, this is obviously killing, I won't play anymore."
"I'll leave too."
"I still want to get married..."
Suddenly, five or six people chose to quit.
"A group of cowards, how can they be mixed up in society like this?"
When Huang Kai heard this, he was immediately displeased. He strode out immediately and said aggressively, "Boss, tell me, who's going to smash it, I'll accompany you today."
"So are we."
The four war spirits who had previously worked for Ye Yang all stood up to support Ye Yang.
The people behind them walked seven or eight.
The ones left behind were obviously determined to mix with Ye Yang.
The total number of people, 18 people.
"Have you thought about it?
Ye Yang looked at the remaining battle spirit masters in front of him and asked.
"Um."
A dozen people nodded and immediately followed Ye Yang into the black market.
In the black market, a dozen people poured into it all at once.
Let the surrounding stalls, as well as the people in the shop, watch them vigilantly.
And Ye Yang took the dozen or so people behind him and went straight to the site opened by the triad in the black market.
Iron and Steel Building Materials Co., Ltd. sells, naturally, a cold weapon shop made of steel.
For an organization that wants his own life, he will never let it go.
Revenge, from now on.
In front of the gate of Sanhe Weapons Pavilion.
Ye Yang walked in with a dozen people.
In the store, there is a Battle Emperor level 9 battle spiritist sitting in town.
"Just look at it, don't bargain, like to pay directly to take the weapon with you, don't waste time if you don't like it."
The battle spiritist of the Battle Emperor level 9 was a man wearing a mask. He listened to the thick and thin voice, just like a middle-aged man.
That sex is very maddening.
There is absolutely no modesty in business.
This is what the black market looks like.
If you greet guests politely, you are waiting for others to rob you.
So, in the black market, no matter what you buy?
Facing it, it was a cold tone.
"I don't like any of the weapons here."
Ye Yang walked into the store, looked at the strong man in front of the counter, and said sarcastically, "Do you triads sell this kind of garbage?"
"boom……"
As soon as his voice fell, the spiritual energy in the body of the 9th-level Battle Spirit Master of the Battle Emperor burst out in an instant.
"It seems that you are here to find something."
The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Yang, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
in this black market.
Lianbang's control is much easier.
If someone is killed here, as long as it is insignificant, they will not go to the detailed investigation.
Therefore, in the face of someone to provoke, looking for trouble.
All kill without mercy.
"Be careful, we are here to smash the field."
In the face of the oppressive aura of the 9th-level powerhouse of the Battle Emperor, Ye Yang said without any fear.
But Huang Kai and others behind him were a little guilty.
After all, coming to the black market is almost like killing yourself.
If it wasn't for Ye Yang standing in front to block most of the pressure for them, they wouldn't necessarily be able to be so calm.
"Hahaha... A War Spiritist at the 6th level of the War Sovereign even dares to say that he is here to make a mess."
Hearing Ye Yang's words, the battle spirit master at the 9th level of the battle emperor immediately raised his head and laughed.
It's like hearing the funniest joke in the world.
"What? Are you questioning our strength? Today, we've already settled on your shop."
Ye Yang
The corner of his mouth raised a contemptuous arc, looked at the middle-aged masked man in front of him, and said, "If you have the ability, come and try to stop us."
"boom……"
After the words fell, Ye Yang also burst out the power in his body at once.
Although it is only the power of a 6th-level warrior of the Emperor of War.
But in terms of momentum, it is the 9th-level battle spiritist who does not lose to the battle emperor in front of him.
At the same time, Huang Kai and the others behind Ye Yang all surged the spiritual energy in their bodies to cheer for Ye Yang.
"Boom..."
One after another, the sound of aura surging came out.
More than a dozen battle emperors burst out their spiritual energy at the same time, even the battle emperor level 9 powerhouse felt a huge pressure at this moment.
"Now, do you still have doubts about our strength?"
Ye Yang smiled coldly and said.
"Hehe...Young people, don't be too arrogant, this is the black market, and the place where you stand is the territory of our triad."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Even if you can smash this shop today, you will pay the corresponding price in the future."
"Really? It's a pity that you can't see it one day."
Ye Yang clenched his fist and used a third-grade combat technique, the Thunder Fist, and blasted directly at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a dull sound came out.
The middle-aged man grabbed Ye Yang's fist with one hand.
Just as he was about to mock Ye Yang again, the other dozen or so war emperors all set off at the same time.
"Boom..."
"Boom bang..."
"Clang..."
Wen Shi, in the weapon pavilion, there was a sound of fighting.
And the sound of those cold weapons and swords falling to the ground.
On the street outside the black market.
Everyone keenly sensed the surging of the spiritual energy here, and looked at them all.
"There's something wrong with the Triad's Weapons Pavilion."
"Who is it? How dare you?"