Village Building Order Frenzy

Chapter 661: No. 1 in history

"What if we guessed wrong?"

Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan glanced at each other insensibly. The next second, Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Proactively attack and pretend to break through!"

"Don't think twice?"

"You don't need to think about this kind of thing. Once 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 it. And be responsible for resisting the injury, you go and touch it."

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

"Yes!" Zhang Yang said decisively, his eyes firm and righteous.

"Wait, I'll change the trumpet first." Mu Shaoan hurriedly said. Then, the two of them sent trumpets to each other, and they rushed out without frowning, like an army of millions.

Looking around, it was like two meteors that never returned. They only gleamed for a second, and then they fell silent, because two ancient god-level existences shot their trumpets to death.

"It seems that they really have the possibility of attracting mechanical zombies! This is a broken jar, what is the nerve of the ancient god's game? This is his lair, don’t you know? After the mechanical zombies, the lair he managed will be over, so this thing must be strange." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and then looked at Mu Shaoan cordially.

"What do you think of me?" Mu Shaoan jumped away with a look of horror.

"Check it out, or go and lift the table for them."

"Minu, you think that the situation today can be thrown away at will, and you can't pay for anything like lifting the table!" Mu Shaoan was very angry.

"Send you the master control and management rights of the nine Tibetan swords and veins." Zhang Yang began to persuade him.

"Bah, I remember that you still owe me the debt, first settle it, nine out of eighty-one return." Mu Shaoan sneered.

"Oh, let's calculate the loss of the Jianxian Temple being destroyed and robbed." Zhang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he directly drew out a ten-meter-long golden abacus in his hand.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, but my brother, when I was born and died, you only gave the nine Tibetan sword ground veins. It's too hard to search. Ninety-nine, I will show you what is the Mu-style table-lifting method immediately. "Mu Shaoan showed a bright smile on his face.

"Okay, but I only give you three days. It doesn't matter whether you lift the table or not, but I want to know what happened on the other side, especially the ancient **** game. He seems to be a little bit wrong. He has evolved from the last time he worked hard. From the beginning of heaven and earth, until now it is possible to attract mechanical zombies. This behavior is full of madness of the end. We are very passive if we don't make things clear."

"Don't be so old-fashioned, come here and pay the fifty deposit first."

Mu Shaoan stretched out his hand grinning.

Zhang Yang nodded, Liang Jin immediately took a few steps forward and took a look at Zhang Yang. He immediately understood and delivered the 50 obsolete Tibetan sword veins of the 2.0 era. After all, the 3.0 Tibetan sword veins have been laid. .

Mu Shaoan carefully checked, and immediately linked the fifty Tibetan sword ground veins to his own plane, and confirmed that they were true. Then he nodded in satisfaction. He was greedy for this ground vein that could absorb the violent sword energy. It's been a long time, I didn't expect Fatty Zhang to be so generous this time.

Feeling smug in his heart, he turned his head and shouted at Li Guohuai next to him: "Hey Dog, Maomao, I want to team up!"

The expressions of Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong were like eating dung in an instant, what is this lunatic doing again.

"Don't hesitate, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to give you a wealth of money. Look, your masters have opened up the extra code. Each of you has 99 Tibetan sword ground veins. Don't say I didn't remind you." Mu Shaoan shouted.

"Uh, disciple, the disciple is willing to shed blood for the master, for the sword immortal heaven and earth, and die!" Li Gou hi shouted, almost writing the word "true fragrance" on his face.

"Disciple Jiang Rong, I would also like to shed blood for the Master of Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth, er, die hard!" After all, Jiang Rong was still a bit of ethics, so he stammer, but there are ninety-nine hidden swords. Ah, such a big advantage is worth taking a risk.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then just said, "Be careful, safety is the top priority, even if you fail, the reward will be issued."

"Thank you Master for your care!"

Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong burst into tears, almost moved. Who would have thought that Master Laughing Master's resources were so profitable?

But no one thought of, or predicted Mu Shaoan's shameless lower limit. Just as Zhang Yang agreed, he shouted over there.

"Great, team and team, is there anyone else who wants to team up? The gold medal captain, the top table lifter leads the team, focuses on the table lift for 100,000 years, and the gold medal beater escorts, come to the trumpet, come to the trumpet , The ten-person team is third and seventh. This may be the top event that you can participate in in your life. You will enjoy the care of your family. The salary of ninety-nine Tibetan swords is unprecedented!"

"Chicken sausage, dog belly, do you come? As long as you come, I dare to use my 100,000-year name to bet, you give me ninety-nine Tibetan sword veins, and I will give you a kendo rule god, come Not coming?"

With Mu Shaoan’s flickering up and down like this, Ji Ming, Goudao, and Zhuti joined the three **** groups decisively. It is useless for them to hide the veins of the sword, but the realm of the **** of kendo is prosperous. It's tempting.

After all, it’s just the attitude shown by Master Xiaojing. If there are kendo laws and gods, they will never be given to them. So if you don’t have a future at this time, when will you wait?

So Zhang Yang could only be stunned (with a smile on his face) and then issued a deposit, each with 50 Tibetan sword ground veins, as the so-called wealth and danger are in demand, a 10-day tour of the clubhouse.

In a short while~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mu Shaoan’s table-opening team was expanded to a team of fifty people, half of which were selected by him from his own entrainment. Anyway, he was right. Break your promise, because inquiring about the news is very important, very important.

At present, Zhang Yang is only good at digging holes and digging holes in his own site and then digging holes. It is great to release a few trumpets, but he definitely has no courage to inquire about the news himself.

So Mu Shaoan decided on this fat man.

"Okay, there are only 50 people. There will be results within three days, Fatty Zhang, please keep your eyes open and watch, what is a technical flipping table!"

Mu Shaoan's eyes were squinted with joy, because this time he was equivalent to earning nearly 4,000 Tibetan sword ground veins at one time. What a fortune is this, doesn't he have a trace in his heart?

Speaking of which, he used to have so many births and deaths in the fifth sequence in the past, and he was not paid as much as this time. It has to be said that Fatty Zhang is really the first amiable and generous taker in history!

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