I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

The staff member took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, "The guest door is over there. It's easy to leave. I won't send you off."

Zhang Yichen was puzzled. How could this be different from what was written in the storybook? It wasn't that the arrogant passers-by looked down on the protagonist. Stimulated by the protagonist's few words, he became angry and made a bet with the protagonist regardless of it. Then he was severely beaten by the protagonist. Slap him in the face, thus giving experience and equipment to the protagonist in disguise.

Is the other party's reaction wrong?

Could it be that I am not the protagonist?

That should be it. The protagonist in any storybook looks like a bear like me.

Since there was no way to intensify the conflict, Zhang Yichen settled for the next best thing, "You just said that getting through the third level for free doesn't count."

"It doesn't count." The staff member replied without hesitation, "A piece of low-grade Origin Stone from Chuang Tower. Thank you for your patronage."

Zhang Yichen's face turned dark. He was indeed not the protagonist. He didn't get the reward, but he also took the opportunity for free.

Angrily, he took out a bag of Origin Stones and sat at the entrance of the Nine-Storey Tower.

"Come on, line up and go up one by one. Our goal today is that if you can go to the third level, you won't go to the ninth level. If you can go to the ninth level, you can't let go of the third level."

Everyone had no choice but to line up obediently, receive the Origin Stone, and walk up to the Nine-Storey Tower.

The staff was speechless, this is a group to break into the tower!

However, I was too embarrassed to refuse as I was rushing to deliver the Origin Stone to Tianshui Pavilion.

Zhang Yichen opened the live broadcast permission and gave the live broadcast footage to the first person to break through, Xu Zhengyang.

The young gatekeeper wearing blue clothes and a jade belt hanging around his waist saluted Xu Zhengyang, "Ding Yang, a disciple of Tianshui Pavilion, is in the blood coagulation realm, please give me advice."

Xu Zhengyang returned the same greeting, "Xu Zhengyang, in the blood coagulation realm, please enlighten me."

The bloody aura rose up on both of them at the same time, and the blood aura on Ding Yang was obviously three points more solid than the bloody aura on Xu Zhengyang.

"Oops, the enemy is stronger than Brother Xu, it's hard to fight!"

"It doesn't matter if you are strong. Even if you are good at martial arts, you are still afraid of pistols."

"But the problem is that this is a competition, not a life and death fight, and you can't use a pistol."

"So how can this be broken? Is the source stone of the male god going to be given away for free?"

"Tianshui Pavilion is not a fool. It will definitely not be easy to get rewards from Tianshui Palace."

…

Almost at the same time, the two moved and rushed towards each other.

Punch to punch, palm to palm, punch to flesh, the feeling of impact made everyone dazzled.

Xu Zhengyang was not as strong as his opponent, but he had extremely rich combat experience. For a while, the two were equally matched.

"Bang."

The fists and palms struck each other, and Xu Zhengyang flew backwards, landed on the ground and took three steps back before steadying himself.

In the body, Qi and blood surged endlessly,

Suppressing the surging energy and blood, Xu Zhengyang smiled bitterly and cupped his fists in greeting, "Thank you for your mercy. I lost."

In the battle just now, for some unknown reason, Ding Yang's strength suddenly increased greatly. Ding Yang obviously withdrew his strength from the last blow, otherwise he would be seriously injured.

"Brother Xu, you're welcome, please accept."

Xu Zhengyang walked out helplessly.

"Brother Xu, it's okay, I have plenty of Origin Stones."

Before Xu Zhengyang could say anything, Zhang Yichen said.

Hearing this, Xu Zhengyang smiled bitterly again and said, "He has mastered a special secret technique that can instantly increase the power of his attack. Be careful."

Xiang Yu nodded and was about to walk up to the first level of the nine-story tower.

"Wait a minute." Yu Qing looked at everyone with a strange expression, "Which ravine did you come from? You don't even know the origin skills?"

Everyone was shocked, and Su Wenqian replied: "Of course we know the Origin Skill, isn't it the Origin Skill?"

Yu Qing became more and more suspicious, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Zhang Yichen.

None of the Lord's bodyguards can be trusted. It is the Lord who is more prone to telling lies. No, the Lord is honest and simple.

Zhang Yichen said calmly: "We did come out of the ravine. We don't know what Origin Technique is. Is Origin Technique a technique that uses Origin Qi?"

"My Lord is right. Source skills are indeed techniques that use Source Qi. Through the use of Source Qi, you can exert attack and defense power higher than your own level."

"Spells are the resonance between monks and heaven and earth, while source skills are the wildness of monks themselves. Both have their own advantages and disadvantages."

"There are astonishing geniuses who combine spells and source techniques to complement the shortcomings of the two and create magical powers that are far more powerful than a single spell and source technique. Killing enemies across borders is no longer a fantasy."

Zhang Yichen: "Original Skill, Uncle Yu, can you do it?"

"nature."

"Can you teach them?"

"this?"

Yue Qing looked embarrassed. Source skills were much more precious and rare than techniques. High-level source skills were the foundation of large sects.

Su Wenqian apologized: "Senior, don't blame me. The young master has always been outspoken. The Origin Skill must be a very precious thing. How can I teach it to others easily."

After being reminded by Su Wenqian, Zhang Yichen immediately realized that he was wrong and immediately apologized, "Sorry, Uncle Yu, I didn't know that Origin Technique was so precious. Where can I buy Origin Technique?"

Yu Qing hesitated for a moment and said: "My lord, I can teach them a source skill, but you must agree to my request."

"Uncle Yu, don't bother, let's figure it out ourselves!"

Source skills are just like spells, they are not necessary.

Besides, even if you have source skills, you can't use them now. Learning source skills also takes time.

"I'd better go!" Wulin stopped Xiang Yu, "It seems that I can also do the Origin Skill."

After listening to Yu Qing's description, Wulin felt that the Origin Skill was somewhat similar to Blue Star's Chuan Wu.

Hearing this, Xiang Yu stepped aside. Among the guards, Chuan Wu's martial arts background is undoubtedly the most powerful in combat without using firearms.

"Martial arts."

Wulin is sorry for blowing up his family.

"Disciple of Tianshui Palace, Ding Yang."

Blood energy rose up, and Wulin turned into a barreled cannonball. Origin energy condensed on the iron fist, and collided hard with Ding Yang's fleshy palm.

"Bang."

Ding Yang flew upside down and hit the wall behind him.

"Accepted."

Wulin clasped his fists again and walked towards the second floor.

Ding Yang looked at Wulin's back, wanted to say something, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm so impressed! Is Brother Wu so fierce? He knocked down the enemy with one punch."

"The answer is obvious, Brother Wu is so fierce."

Zhang Yichen: "Brother Wu Niubi, 666."

"Brother Wu Niubi, six six six."

"Brother Wu Niubi, 666, roar."

…

No one noticed Wulin's slightly trembling right fist.

In the attack just now, Wulin had the advantage of surprise. As soon as they met, he struck with all his strength, catching the opponent off guard.

If there is a competition in terms of physical strength, the opponent is already a monk in the late stage of coagulation. The martial arts is also in the late stage of coagulation, but he is just entering the late stage of coagulation.

Ding Yang is also a master disciple of Tianshui Pavilion, and with the addition of original skills and secrets, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.