Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

As soon as Yang Feng said this, many people applauded him. This is a pollution area, not a chemical synthesis area. Who do you think you are?

"Mr. Yang is right. The fifth son of Adam is nothing in front of you. You can smash them to pieces with just one slap."

"It doesn't matter that they are just five Adam sons. They are just five insects, but they still dare to run around in the polluted area."

"I suggest that we specially organize people to form an alliance of teams to hunt the five Adam sons. The person in charge of the alliance is Young Master Yang. What do you think?"

Everyone was talking to each other, and the man with the elf ears looked hot.

His words just now were full of praise, but now he was slapped in the face.

Yang Feng glanced at the man with elf ears and said disdainfully: "Don't forget, how did you all come to the polluted area?"

"Although I have never experienced the pain of my father's generation, I often hear my father talk about his past experiences. My heart is bleeding and I want to massacre all the Hehe District."

"Since everyone praises me so much, after my father's birthday today, the Adam Hunting Five Sons Alliance will be officially established."

"Tomorrow, everyone join me to find the steps of these people!"

Yang Feng's eyes were shining, and the light emitted was almost real, like the flames of war burning.

"Okay, I'm willing to join."

"I'd also like to join."

...

In the hall, the atmosphere was fiery.

Xu Jingzhe was the only one who had no expression on his face. He had personally learned whether the five Adam brothers were powerful.

Except for the corrupter, it would be extremely difficult for the others to steadily defeat one of the five.

Night fell quickly and the whole town became lively.

Lanterns were decorated, firecrackers were flying, fireworks roared, and seven or eight high-rise buildings were flashing neon lights, which was dazzling.

In the main hall, an old man stood in the middle of the round platform with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had a childish face.

He is Yang Shuai, a super master.

A high-end black stereo plays the song "Happy Birthday" to you. There was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate and bring gifts.

"Yu Fei sends a congratulatory gift of ten pounds of secondary alloy!"

"Pang Toutuo sent a congratulatory gift, a box of gold AK and two boxes of bullets."

"Huang Jie sends a congratulatory gift..."

The polluters invited showed their sincerity. You can only enter the hall after delivering congratulatory gifts through the main entrance. Moreover, ordinary gifts cannot enter the door even if they are delivered. They are scarce materials in the contaminated area.

Yang Shuai smiled from ear to ear, his little eyes bright, and he was very happy when he saw the gift.

"Son of Yao Hu, Yao Tian has sent a congratulatory gift, two...two." The middle-aged man who stood at the door and read out showed dissatisfaction and said: "Yao Tian, ​​what do you mean? Send two injured people." What's going on?"

Yao Tian didn't pay attention to the person in front of him at all. He raised his head and said, "My father's order, otherwise you think I want to come?"

Yaohu and Yang Shuai are considered 'neighbors'. They are of equal strength and have been fighting for many years.

"Today is the hall master's birthday. If you dare to cause trouble, even Yao Hu may not be able to save you!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Hmph." Yao Tian sneered: "You know how big a gift my dad gave Hall Master Yang. These two are the core disciples of the big family in Huhe District."

"What!" The middle-aged man was shocked and did not dare to say anything. He immediately went to notify Yang Shuai.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of many people. Especially when Yang Shuai walked over with his hands behind his back, he became the focus of the audience.

"Uncle Yang." Yao Tianpi shouted with a smile. He should be polite when he should be polite.

"Tian'er is here, where is your dad?" Yang Shuai said with a smile.

"My dad is taking the last step and he really can't walk."

"I know today is your eightieth birthday, so I specially asked me to give you two big gifts." Yao Tian pointed at the two people who were in ragged clothes and covered with injuries.

"Oh? This is..."

"The core child of the Ye family, a top family in Nancheng, was accidentally captured by my father. Originally, he wanted to do business with the Ye family himself."

"I know it's your birthday, so I gave it to you."

"Hahaha..." Yang Shuai laughed, his voice shaking the whole hall. It was indeed a great gift.

Xu Jingzhe stood in the crowd, his face darkened, he turned out to be the Ye family.

"Okay, I'll remember this sentiment."

Yang Shuai clasped his hands behind his back, thought for a moment, and loudly clasped his fists and said: "You are all friends of my old Yang who are here today, and the gifts you all sent are also very thoughtful."

"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating! I came up with an impromptu idea to set up an arena battle today to add to the fun. The final winner will have the right to choose one of them and take him away."

"Everything the Ye family gets from redeeming people belongs to him."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall was pushed to a climax. It is a recognized fact that polluted areas are short of resources. Therefore, whenever people from the chemical combination area come to the contaminated area to hunt polluters to obtain contaminated cores, and valuable people are caught, they are usually reluctant to kill them.

trade.

Trade life for material things.

How much you can exchange is up to you to negotiate.

I have to say, ginger is still spicy. A simple move can win the hearts of many people and pave the way for future expansion of power.

Seeing that people were almost here, Yang Shuai waved his hand and the guests took their seats.

Yang Shuai was holding a wine glass, followed by his eldest son Yang Rui and his second son Yang Feng, who began to toast table after table.

Xu Jingzhe found a seat at random and sat down. He never imagined that the man who met him on the road was actually the man who dropped him on the road. He was hugging him from left to right, and two beauties were feeding him with vegetables.

He glanced at Xu Jingzhe and said sternly: "No matter how high you are, you dare to have a meal with Mr. Le, get out!"

Xu Jingzhe didn't want to cause trouble, so he looked at him coldly and picked up some food to eat.

"Oh, you kid, you really don't know me, Master Le?" Zhao Le got excited.

He straightened up and picked up the chopsticks on the table.

"Swoosh!"

He took the first step to put the piece of chicken that Xu Jingzhe was going to pick up into his mouth, looking at him mockingly.

Xu Jingzhe picked up another dish, and Zhao Le took the first step to pick it up and fed it to the arms of the beauty next to him.

"You want to provoke me to take action, and then wait for the Yang family to kill me, right?" Xu Jingzhe asked.

Zhao Le shrugged and said, "Anyway, I just don't like you. If it wasn't for Master Yang's birthday today, I would have killed you long ago!"

"Okay, see you on the ring later." Xu Jingzhe said.

"Hehe~" Zhao Le laughed happily, and his goal was achieved. Sometimes, some people, just seeing each other, feel that they are born to be incompatible.

I just want to do him!

It just so happened that Zhao Le felt that he and the person in front of him were very incompatible.

Yang Shuai did not delay in doing things. After dinner, he led people directly to an open space with lights gathered. This was the martial arts field of Zhongyi Hall, where they usually trained.

"Any interested guests can participate."

"This competition only determines winning or losing, not life or death. Don't let me lose interest." Yang Shuai's voice was like a bell, and it was heard far away.

This competition was simple, a big melee, whoever stood to the end would be the winner.