Chapter 1720 Making a Deal with Zhang Xing

Make a deal with Zhang Xing

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Master Zhang, please do as you please!"

Huyan Zhuohai said coldly and stood aside without saying a word.

“Boss, these people have had enough, look at their stinky faces.

They didn't take us seriously at all.

Otherwise, I'll kill them all with just one breath of fire. "

Although Sheng Yi did not look at them, their every move was clearly reflected in his mind.

"No one is that stupid, they don't seem to believe our false identities.

This is one, and the other is to have something to rely on and not be afraid of our strength. "

Sheng Yi changed his mind and nodded slightly.

"Boss is right, that's how it feels.

I just said how could they behave so arrogantly. "

Zhang Xing looked at the seemingly unremarkable mountain peak.

Turning to look at Huyan Zhuohai.

"Master Huyan, won't you introduce this place to me?"

"Haha! No introduction is necessary.

Head Zhang is not the lord of the orcs, but the new Southern King is very capable.

You can definitely tell what's strange here. "

Huyan Zhuohai said sarcastically.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something again, and continued to speak.

"Oh! By the way, I heard that Master Zhang has another identity. What kind of senior Shenlong is he?

This is not a joke. How could you be Senior Shenlong? We don’t believe it anyway. "

"Yes! We in the Huyan family absolutely don't believe it."

A dozen elders behind Huyan Zhuohai expressed their positions one after another.

"Oh? Why don't you believe it?" Zhang Xing asked curiously.

"Hey! These days, there are really all kinds of people, and some people are so bold that they dare to pretend to be Senior Shenlong.

This is a great disrespect to Senior Shenlong. His cultivation should be abolished and Ling Chi executed! "

Huyan Zhuohai looked at Zhang Xingdao with disdain.

Sure enough, Zhang Xing's guess was confirmed.

But where does their confidence come from?

You must know that the highest cultivation level of these people is only the peak of sainthood.

There is no demigod.

Don't they know that King Nan died in my hands, that the Demon Lord was forced to self-destruct by me, and that the Demon Lord was beaten wildly by Sheng Er?

"Are you saying that I, Zhang Xing, am a fake?"

Zhang Xing smiled faintly.

"Hmph! Are you pretending to know what you are doing? Do you need us to say more?"

Huyan Zhuohai snorted coldly.

"Bold! You are seeking death!"

Sheng Yi waved his paw, and a storm blew up, causing Huyan Zhuohai and others to stand unsteadily and suddenly staggered around.

"Are we looking for death? Even if you have a holy dragon, you still don't have the strength to kill us!"

Yo! Quite tenacious!

Zhang Xing looked at the man with white hair and wrinkles on his face, his hands tightly holding Huyan Zhuohai's halberd which was higher than him, holding on in the strong wind.

Can't help but be more curious.

He waved his hand towards Sheng Yi.

Holy One stopped the storm.

"Really? I think your family's confidence comes from the secrets you guard.

You might as well show it to me. "

"It's okay to see if it's okay, but you have to agree to two conditions."

Huyan Zhuohai's eyes began to flash with a look of excitement.

"Whatever the conditions are, as long as they are not too excessive, I can agree to it."

Zhang Xing smiled slightly.

"First, you have to keep this secret for us.

Second, you must support me to become the King of the South! "

When Huyan Zhuohai finished speaking, the excitement in his eyes turned into a look of intense greed.

"Is this the purpose of your arrogance?"

Zhang Xing was startled, thinking it was some great event.

It turns out that there is still no escape from the temptation of fame, wealth and status.