The Strongest Dan God Chapter 483: Excess completion!

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"There are other people who want to smash the field?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and glanced at the audience. He raised his foot and stepped on Hong Quan ’s chest, making him unable to move, like a dead fish.

"Ah!" screamed.

Hong Quan's face was extremely painful, his fingers clenched, and there was a little blood on his fist.

As the strongest outside disciple, he is still beaten into a pig head.

The rest of the people who are about to move are almost taking a step backwards subconsciously, daring not to go on stage to yell anything.

"With Liu Zhenren's caution, I am afraid that more than Hong Quan will come to smash my field. So don't hesitate to come to power! Anyway, since the Spirit Martial Lord incident began, there is time left, I Ye Zifeng, accompany you in the end The cold light in Ye Zifeng's eyes gradually emerged.

Someone pretended to be panic, but they were talking in a low voice.

"This ... what to do now? Ye Zifeng took the initiative to call us to smash his field?"

"Alas, Hong Quan also claims to be the strongest outside disciple, too useless, even things that consume Ye Zifeng physical strength."

"What ’s more terrible is that this Ye Zifeng is also not a killer for Hong Quan. We ca n’t play by the title and sue him to kill!"

You know, in their view, Hong Quan as a pioneer, even if he eventually loses, at least, will consume most of the energy of Ye Zifeng.

However, the process of Ye Zifeng defeating Hong Quan just now did not consume much energy. Under the roundabout, it was only a light blow, and the winner was defeated.

As a result, who dares to come up?

The plan of Liu Zhenren wheel battle to consume Ye Zifeng stamina is defeated!

Ye Zifeng glanced around the crowd, and after seeing the few people who were about to move, they finally released their fists.

"Since there are no people who hit the field, then ..."

He smiled a little: "Go ahead, and the next one who wants to be an inner disciple, sign up!"

......

After a whole day, the discouraged outside disciples all passed the trick with Ye Zifeng and signed blood contract.

Ye Zifeng relied on this large-scale recruitment in the fighting field, not only completed the task, but also started his name as Ye Zhenren.

"Ye Zhenren, I signed blood contract the earliest, I must choose me. Our family is counting on me to be an inner disciple, Guangzong Yaozu."

"Choose what he does, poor one, choose me, Ye Zhenren, if you let me be an inner disciple, and I will give you a big red envelope!"

"Idiot! Can you say something about the red envelope? Is your brain difficult to use? So Ye Zhenren, choose me."

Ye Zifeng looked at all this with a smile, and gave no clear answer.

"You go back first. Presumably tomorrow, I will discuss a result with the Spirit Martial Lord people and the teacher to determine the final list of Spirit Martial Lord. So today, everyone will go back and wait for the good news."

"Then ... well, don't make Ye Zhenren hard to do it, if it's gone, it's all gone."

......

The crowd gradually dispersed, and in the large martial arts arena, gradually, only Ye Zifeng and others were left.

"Ye Zifeng, 168 people who signed blood contract, among them, Martial Disciple student eligible, there are a total of 31 people!" Han Yue beautiful eyes flashed, according to the mark on the Ye Zifeng brochure, made a statistics.

"Well, it ’s good ... Counting some real people and guru, who insist on participating in the Spirit Martial Lord event, on our side, nearly is enough to recruit twenty people."

Ye Zifeng smiled indifferently: "So this time, we actually have already exceeded the task."

"That's great."

Han Yue and the demon fox looked at each other and smiled easily. There was a kind of unspeakable comfort in their hearts.

Profound Sect sent a total of 30 people to Spirit Martial Lord, and Ye Zifeng was not a long time before becoming a real person. Whether it is prestige or connections, he ca n’t keep up with some seniors. Therefore, he can appear as a real person for the first time It has been rare to recruit so many disciples.

"Complete the task in excess? What a joke?"

A low, bell-like sound rang from the ears of Ye Zifeng.

"Oh?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and turned around: "Who am I, originally Gu Young Master, how can I stay, or go with Tianshui Jiu Ge and taste the craftsmanship of the spirit feast there?"

"No need."

Gu Nian slave sneered a little: "I came here, naturally I have something to tell you. I asked you, what are the things you are recruiting, all are outside disciples, many of them are still rushing to buy The idea of ​​life came, and people of this quality dare to ask me for a price of 1,300 gold coins? "

"No, Gu Young Master, you misunderstood."

The demon fox spins and tells the Gu Nian slave about the money spent on life, and tells him that the 31 people selected by Ye Zifeng have been screened to confirm that they are not money for life. Happening.

The Gu Nian slave is undecided and still looks deeply at Ye Zifeng.

He already guessed this, and his main purpose is just to drive down prices.

Gu Nian slave gave a sneer: "So what? Even if it ’s not a waste of money, but where are the other people going? For example, that Hong Quan is obviously a good example. , Martial Disciple 7th stage Realm, does not have the qualities and strength that 7th stage Realm should have! Just being defeated by you, a Martial Disciple 6th stage, is a joke! "

Ye Zifeng chuckled and stared at each other.

"Because of their limited strength and disciples outside, they only charge you 1,300 gold coins for other real people or guru disciples. Think about it ... after death. Can you afford to pay for soothing? "

"You!"

Gu Nian slave's face changed slightly, frowning a little: "What do you mean? Until now, I'm still discussing the danger of the task with me."

The light in Ye Zifeng's eyes gradually rose.

"Gu Young Master, you understand people, in fact, you also know that this task, the general Martial Disciple student, is basically useless. Thirty core elite disciples, you think Profound Sect will really be assigned to Spirit Martial Lord Cannon fodder? It is for this reason that I got this opportunity to recruit outside disciples and send them to Spirit Martial Lord. This is the value of my chess piece as a side of Profound Sect. "

Ye Zifeng and the disciples he enrolled, even if they were all wiped out in the Spirit Martial Lord incident, are normal.

Therefore, there is no real person willing to accept such a hardship.

"It turns out that you really understand your situation." Gu Nian slave looked at Ye Zifeng with a calm face.

A person who compares himself to a chess piece should clearly understand his position on the board.

Ye Zifeng paused for a moment, still looking straight at the Gu Nian slave.

"In other words, Profound Sect intends to deal with Spirit Martial Lord with minimum losses. And you Spirit Martial Lord, hope to exchange more talents at the minimum cost to make the task successful, right?"

"... can be understood this way."

The corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth raised a smile.

"That's easy. Between us, we can also order a blood contract. If I successfully complete the Spirit Martial Lord mission, then I won't pay back the twenty-six thousand gold coins for 20 people."

Gu Nian slave walked back and forth a few steps, thinking about Ye Zifeng's proposal. If the fugitive is successfully arrested, then the goal is indeed achieved. The matter of gold coins is not a problem at all.

"Yes, so if it fails?"

The look of Ye Zifeng gradually became solemn, with cold eyes flashing in his eyes: "If I fail, no matter whether I am alive or dead, all magic weapon suits on my body will belong to you!"

"This ..." The Gu Nian slave looked shocked, his face slightly changed.

The Ye Zifeng purple electric suit and the Ice Emperor Sword are definitely not mundane. They are not worth much. If they are converted into gold coins anyway, they can be sold for 20,000 gold coins.

Who knows, there are no other treasures in the Ye Zifeng magic crystal ring. If they add up, the total value is more than 26,000 gold coins, which is no suspense.

Therefore, when the other party said such desperate words, the Gu Nian slave was obviously a bit hesitant.

"... So it turns out, okay, Ye Zifeng! Your consciousness, I understand, I can promise you."

For the Gu Nian slave, this is a win on both sides, so he has no reason to refuse.

"Many Thank!"

Ye Zifeng smiled and arched his hands, making a salute.

"You do n’t have to be too happy, Ye Zifeng, you listen. Tomorrow evening, after discussing the final list with your guru, I ’ll take you to the Spirit Martial Lord site. Someone will tell you the details of the fugitives Here for you! "

The Gu Nian slave thought was established, and immediately signed the blood contract together with Ye Zifeng.

"Also, about these 26,000 gold coins, you can go to the Lingyu Inn with my warrant, and you will find a second shopkeeper, and someone will come out and exchange gold coins for you."

"It seems that you are in Spirit Martial Lord, maybe your status is not small, you can take out so many gold coins casually?" Ye Zifeng expression looked surprised, and asked in confusion.

Gu Nian Nu Wei smiled and didn't answer anything.

Soon, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and swayed spiritual energy, which was completed in a short time and handed it to Ye Zifeng.

"Hello, here you are."

The expression of Ye Zifeng was stunned and complex.

He was n’t sure if he could get so much money. If he knew that the other party was so simple, he would have doubled the gold coins.

"Ye Zifeng, what are you still thinking?" Gu Nian asked him when he saw no response from him.

But when I saw Ye Zifeng, I smiled and looked back.

"Nothing, I get it. It ’s too much to talk about, and it ’s easy to hurt my feelings. Tomorrow, I will bring the selected Profound Sect disciples and go to Spirit Martial Lord with you!"

"This is fine."

Gu Nian slave smiled lightly and nodded: "So, I will come again tomorrow night."

......

"Ye Zifeng, you obviously don't even know who the fugitive is. Why did you just set up blood contract? It's too impulsive." Han Yue Dai Mei frowned slightly and sighed.

In the beautiful eyes of the demon fox, there is also a flash of worry.

"Yeah, if it fails, it means that you have been from the beginning,"

Ye Zifeng looked at the two women indifferently and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter. Before shadow ghost, I had initially told me some news in Spirit Martial Lord."

After a moment of silence.

The two women simultaneously changed color.

"shadow ghost? Is she back?"

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