"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak."

Yang Ming's words fell, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

Zhou Pingping's beautiful eyes were colorful.

On her live broadcast room, many water friends even sent out a series of barrages:

"666!"

"Well done!"

"Night Lord Yyds!"

"You can always trust the Nighthawk!"

"The orcs are targeting our Terrans everywhere in the National Fortune Game, and the Night Scourge God slapped them fiercely, which is really relieving!"

Richard the Tiger Man snorted.

It has the heart to refute Yang Ming and maintain the dignity of the orc royal family!

But now, there are few intact bones on its body, and it is difficult to even stand up, and in the face of cruel reality, all language looks so pale and weak.

"Ding!"

A system prompt that only Yang Ming could hear sounded.

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic line of Persimmon in the Prince of Tennis, winning a chance to win a lottery, do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"No!"

After casually vetoing and saving this lottery opportunity for the next time, Yang Ming looked at Richard the Tiger Man with a smile.

"Do you want to live?"

Being stared at by Yang Ming's pair of eyes with deep meaning, Richard the Tiger Man only felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I..."

Richard the Tiger Man had just reached the words "rather die than yield", and when he saw Yang Ming raise the bone knife, the tip of the knife was aimed at his lower body from time to time, he quickly swallowed it back.

Joke!

Looking at the appearance of this human being, it seems that some indescribable torture is going to be inflicted on it!

How could it, Richard, the royal family, be humiliated in public!

Although the home planet where the orcs are located is still in the tribal Stone Age, but with the existence of the national fortune game, Richard the tiger also automatically generates a live broadcast room, doing live broadcasts at any time, and the orcs only need to enter the game platform to see its live broadcast.

As one of the top geniuses in the orc royal family, Richard the Tiger has always been in the spotlight, and he would rather die in battle than have his glorious image shattered.

Because, this will bring shame on the family it belongs to!

Richard the tiger man forced himself to endure the resentment, pretended to have a calm expression on his face, and said:

"What do you want to do?"

"I didn't really want to do anything."

The smile at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth became even worse, and he continued:

"It's just that I heard that the orc royal family has always been very rich, I don't know if it's true?"

Upon hearing this, Richard the Tiger Man instantly understood.

This is blackmailing it!

But looking at the bone knife weighing up and down in Yang Ming's hand, it endured!

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

Saying that, Richard the Tiger Man took out a money bag from the space bag and threw it on the ground.

"Ding-dong!"

The crisp sound of coins clashing came from inside the bag.

Yang Ming bowed down and picked up the money bag and opened it.

Boy!

There are actually 100 gold coins inside!

1 gold coin can add a new space to the space bag.

Other people's money is not money, Yang Ming waved his big hand, and immediately consumed 45 gold coins, expanding his original space bag of only five blocks of space to fifty blocks at once.

Watching his gold coins disappear in an instant, Richard the Tiger Man suddenly fell silent.

These are all resources for its elders to fund its initial growth!

Yang Ming backhanded the money bag into the space bag, and asked with a smile:

"What other equipment and props, if you want to survive, hand them all over to me!"

"Human, you're making an inch!"

Richard the Tiger Man glared angrily at Yang Ming!

It has paid all the money, and it actually has to blackmail its equipment props?

Are you kidding!

Who expected, as soon as its words fell, Yang Ming's face was stunned, and without saying a word, he raised the bone knife in his hand and slashed it violently.

"Rip and pull!"

The stunned expression on Richard the Tiger Man froze at this moment, and his right hand, which was still intact, was actually broken shoulder to shoulder!

The broken arm "clicked" and fell in front of Richard the Tiger Man.

The sharp pain coming from the wound immediately made the orc, who had always been accustomed to killing, his face distorted and painful, the green tendons on his forehead were convex and convex, and a pair of tiger eyes were even bloodshot, staring at Yang Ming with resentment, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

Yang Ming's face was grim.

The game of national fortune is about the luck of every race and every country, and he cannot allow him to have the slightest sympathy for foreign races.

If Richard the Tiger sympathizes with it because of his miserable end now, who sympathizes with Terran players who have been brutally killed by orcs in other quest worlds?

"Little Meow, you don't seem to have recognized the reality yet, I'm not discussing with you, I'm ordering you."

Yang Ming picked up the tip of the knife and gently patted Richard the Tiger Man on the face.

The cold touch of the tip of the knife pulled Richard the Tiger Man back to reality from the brink of almost losing his mind.

It took a deep breath and looked deeply at Yang Ming, as if to remember his appearance forever.

"Good!"

"All my equipment props can be given to you, but you must sign a contract with me, as long as I give it to you, you must let me go."

Saying that, Richard the Tiger Man moved his mind, took out a contract from the space package, and threw it in front of Yang Ming.

Yang Ming picked it up and saw that this was still a rare prop.

Divine contract: Under the witness of the God of Contract, the two parties reach an agreement based on interests, and if one party violates the contract, it will suffer the dimensionality reduction blow of the God of Contract.

After carefully reading the terms of the contract, Yang Ming did not find that the other party had moved anything on it, so he imprinted a spiritual mark on it according to the requirements of the Shenwen contract.

Seeing Yang Ming agreeing so cheerfully, Richard the Tiger Man was secretly overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said:

"Stupid human beings, really short-sighted greedy, as long as I leave the copy world and return to the home planet to recuperate, I will definitely find you again and fiercely avenge today's one-shot revenge!"

After Richard the Tiger Man signed the Divine Scripture contract, he quickly took out all the equipment props from the space bag in a hurry, not afraid that Yang Ming would break the contract.

Looking at the small mound of high equipment and props piled up on the ground, Yang Ming was silent for an instant.

He originally thought that Zhou Pingping beside him was already a little rich woman, and the space bag came with various recovery potions and guns and ammunition.

But compared with Richard the Tiger Man, this is simply a small witch!

Props aside, there are six pieces of equipment alone, and each piece of equipment is of green quality at the lowest and blue quality at highest.

It's so rich that I have no friends!

Yang Ming smiled at these equipment props unceremoniously.

Seeing this, Richard the Tiger Man asked cautiously:

"Human, can I leave now?"

"Of course."

Yang Ming replied with a smile.

Richard the Tiger Man stood up tremblingly, dragged his wounded body, and staggered away into the distance.

But at this moment, Yang Ming's words suddenly came from behind.

"Xiao Zhou, what are you waiting for?"

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