Cataclysm: Baoyou, This Is Not A Good Deal

"Want to change some weapons back?"

Zhang Xibao didn't directly answer whether to sell it or not, but asked, "How much?"

"Exchange a thousand sets of gadgets that can explode!"

"One hundred treasures that can launch hidden weapons!"

When Yan Tianwei said this, Zhang Xibao squinted his eyes. The other party knew so well about the talisman bomb and the fire-tongue heavy machine gun, he might have left eyeliner in Daxia City.

Is this eyeliner someone from the empress's palace? Does the Yanling tribe know about the gate of the foreign realm and themselves?

Zhang Xibao planned to set a routine first.

"The explosives have been used up in the process of fighting the desolate monster. The treasures that launch hidden weapons need to be repaired and re-refined. Mr. Yan Tianwei's idea may be lost."

Zhang Xibao shook his head.

"There is no stock, it's okay to help the Yanling tribe and the seller to connect. This year's Yanling stone will double the reward for Daxia City!"

Yan Tianwei smiled all over his face.

"Did the Yanling Tribe take me seriously? My majestic empress will help you find a bridge?"

Zhang Xibao pretended to be displeased: "If you want to do business, why don't you go find it yourself?"

Yan Tianwei was silent, looking at this guy's appearance, Zhang Xibao guessed that the Yanling tribe might have investigated the three French ships transporting weapons, but they couldn't get in touch with the French ships at all, and couldn't cross Daxia City to do business.

This also shows that the spies of the Yanling tribe did not infiltrate the imperial palace, but were only inside the city, and their status was not high.

Zhang Xibao felt relieved, as long as there was no eyeliner on his sister's side, the guys outside the imperial palace would not be in the way.

"Please come back if you have nothing to do!"

Zhang Xibao issued an order to evict the guest, and after figuring out some situations, Zhang Xibao was not interested in chatting with this guy.

"and many more!"

Yan Tianwei stood up: "I have brought the words on behalf of the envoy of the Yanling Tribe, and I still have a lot to say as a guest! Sister Mu Ge, why don't we find a place with a good view to chat!"

"What else do you want to say?"

Zhang Xibao looked at Yan Tianwei jokingly, thinking that this ugly monster still wants to make toads eat swan meat, and he doesn't want to see whether Master Bao agrees or not!

"I've also stepped into the heavenly ranks!"

Sensing Zhang Xibao's disdain, Yan Tianwei suddenly clenched his fist, a wave of divine power clinging to his fist, he was eager to prove his strength to the empress Zhang Muge.

"Oh?"

Zhang Xibao became interested in an instant, he sat back in the chair, tilted his head and asked, "Where did you get your godhead?"

"Naturally, it's a gift from the Flame God!"

Yan Tianwei said proudly: "My Yanling Tribe has paid a large amount of Yanling stones to Yanshen, and Yanshen bestowed a godhead. My Yanling Tribe is also a double immortal now!"

"What is the Flame God..."

Zhang Xibao muttered, intending to come down to ask his sister.

"Sister Mu Ge, actually I'm here this time..."

Yan Tianwei was a little shy, Zhang Xibao looked like he was looking at his phone in the subway, feeling a little bad in his heart.

Yan Tianwei continued: "Actually, my father asked me to propose marriage!"

"Three, no, how about four veins as a bride price?"

Yan Tianwei stretched out four fingers, in fact his father said three, he added another one privately, thinking it would be more confident.

Zhang Xibao's head buzzed, and he lost his temper immediately.

Macabaka!

Ugly, you deserve to marry my sister? !

My sister is worth four veins in the eyes of the Yanling Tribe?

I bother!

Zhang Xibao almost pulled out the Qilin sword and chopped it off for this guy.

But thinking about the plan behind, Zhang Xibao didn't draw his sword, but took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and replied, "Go to hell!"

Yan Tianwei's face was swept away on the spot, his face flushed, he looked at Zhang Xibao in the big chair: "Zhang Muge, don't be shameless!"

"My father asked Yanshen. The former female emperor will definitely not come back. With the support of Yanshen, our Yanling tribe will become the strongest tribe. It is not bad to give you four veins. If it is according to my father's idea, when the time comes You can't even keep the city!"

Yan Tianwei looked crazy, and then greedily looked at Zhang Xibao: "If you agree, I will marry you, and you can save some face. If you don't agree, Daxia City will be breached, and you will be a prisoner. But it's too late!"

"Ugh……"

Zhang Xibao sighed: "Originally, I wanted to put a long line to catch big fish, but you insisted on being cheap and looking for death..."

"Why, do you still want to fight with me?"

"If you dare to touch me, my father will be able to break into the imperial palace and take you down tonight!"

Yan Tianwei chuckled: "After stepping up to the heavenly ranks, I have long wanted to find someone to try my combat power, why not play with you today!"

After all, a thin layer of golden light appeared on Yan Tianwei's fist. This guy must have practiced some kind of boxing technique, and his fighting spirit soared.

Looking at the golden light on Yan Tianwei's fist, Zhang Xibao pulled out the Qilin sword from the Tongtian Treasure House, curled his lips: "Look at that little pitiful divine power, how dare you?"

Yan Tianwei frowned, he knew that Zhang Muge's flying sword was Bai Ze, why did he take out a strange black flying sword today?

So what, his fists blessed with divine power are invulnerable to all spells, even a mere sky-level flying sword!

puff!

The sword light flashed, and Yan Tianwei's fist fell to the ground.

"Ahhhh!"

Yan Tianwei looked at the broken arm, and then looked at Zhang Xibao with horror.

"My hand, my hand!"

Zhang Xibao flicked the blade of Qilin sword with a sneer, the sound of the sword clanging, clear and crisp, echoed continuously in the empty hall.

"Saving your life is still useful, but this godhead... I accept it!"

The Qilin sword was covered with a layer of bright golden light, Zhang Xibao took advantage of the opportunity and pulled out Yan Tianwei's chest, and the golden godhead was picked out.

Ah poof!

Blood spurted from Yan Tianwei's mouth, he didn't care about breaking his arm at this time, but looked at the godhead on the tip of Qilin's sword in despair, this godhead was poached away before it was warmed up in his body!

"You dug out my godhead..."

"My father will not let you go!"

"I want you to die, I want you to die!!!"

Yan Tianwei was so angry that he passed out.

Hearing the movement, the female guard rushed in and looked at the scene in surprise. The empress' big brother broke the arms of the eldest son of the Yanling tribe, and even dug out his godhood!

"What happened?"

Afterwards, the real empress Zhang Muge ran in together with the recovered Tang Yinghuang.

The two girls saw that Zhang Xibao was squatting on the ground, and randomly stuffed a handful of weed-like things into the mouth of a bloody man. Tang Yinghuang knew that the things were roots of ginseng, which could be used to heal wounds.

The female guard said weakly: "Go back to Empress, I saw your big brother fighting Tianwei as soon as I came in, I don't know what exactly happened..."

"Understood, you go down first!"

"By the way, the city magic circle is running at full power, get the flaming heavy machine guns and talisman bombs ready!"

Zhang Muge asked the woman to stand guard.

Zhang Xibao stood up, holding the godhead in his hands, and smiled at the two women.

Xi Baihu is not surprised, this kind of thing, the dark saint Qilin can do it...

Although Zhang Muge was surprised, she didn't panic. She thought that no matter what, the big brother abolished the eldest son of the Yanling tribe. If they want to fight, then let's fight!

Anyway, I have a big brother, hehe...