Master of Beasts

Chang Zhi's stern voice was like thunder falling from the nine heavens, the maid's delicate body trembled, the hairs all over her body stood on end, a layer of mist rose from her beautiful eyes, she was very pitiful.

"Who should give this glass of wine to whom? I'll serve Master Chang Shaofang a glass later." Chou Sheng's face was cold, but there was a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes.

Henry Zhang's identity, that was not long ago, the seventh-rank alchemist who had just defeated Yan Xiao!

This weight, I don't know how much bigger than Gong Yun.

He had thought about using Henry Zhang to deal with Yangyuanfang before, but this idea only flashed in his mind for a moment, and he was immediately stifled by him.

Using a seventh-rank alchemist as a spearman is tantamount to seeking death.

If his cleverness angered Henry Zhang, then without Yang Yuanfang's action, Baji Pavilion would face annihilation. This consequence is much more serious than offending a strong man with a weak spirit.

But he never thought that Chang Zhi would seek death by himself, and attack Henry Zhang for no reason, all of which slapped his hands on Henry Zhang's face, how could Henry Zhang bear it?

God Bless Baji Pavilion!

"Do you want to drink this cup of Yuanling wine?" Henry Zhang looked at Chang Zhi calmly.

"Are you talking to me?" Chang Zhi frowned, feeling a little chilly in his heart, a ninth-level Linghuang in front of him, should have been trembling, and only promised, Henry Zhang dared to look at him with such eyes.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion today, he would have killed Henry Zhang ruthlessly without even saying a word of nonsense.

"This cup of Yuanling wine, do you want?" Henry Zhang repeated.

"You know, why don't you send it here?" Chang Zhi said coldly.

Henry Zhang got up slowly, held up the Yuanling wine on the maid's plate with one hand, and walked in front of Chang Zhi: "I can give you this glass of Yuanling wine, but you can't afford the price."

"Snapped!"

Grabbing the Yuanling wine in Henry Zhang's hand, Chang Zhi stared at Henry Zhang's eyes with a smirk, and immediately fell to the ground fiercely: "Are you threatening me? Boy, let me see what you can make me pay pay for it."

Drinks spread.

Pieces scattered.

There was a dead silence.

No one knows about Henry Zhang's background, but Jiang Sheng who followed him, Sun Zi who respected him, and Master Hua Zheng who was willing to drink with him, none of them proved his extraordinary.

only.

The current Chang Zhi represents Yangyuanfang, and against the behemoth of Yangyuanfang, and Zhai Chang, who can even defeat Gong Yun, Henry Zhang will probably fall.

"Little brother, the treasure appraisal battle between Baji Pavilion and Yangyuanfang is of great importance. You should sit down and be a good spectator." Qiu Kun winked at Henry Zhang.

His Henry Zhang's identity was not clear, he just couldn't see what Chang Zhi was doing, so he opened his mouth and found a step for Henry Zhang to walk down.

"Want to sit?"

He crushed the seat that Henry Zhang was sitting on just now, and Chang Zhi looked down at Henry Zhang condescendingly, and said fiercely: "Let me see, what price can you make me pay, do you want to hit me, or Press me with the background?"

beat? Can a ninth-level spirit emperor beat him?

background? Is there anything bigger than Yangyuanfang nearby?

In Chang Zhi's heart, he didn't regard Henry Zhang as a character at all, he just wanted to have some fun, so he targeted Henry Zhang in this way, just like he was upset and slaughtered a town before.

"Hehe." He smiled indifferently, and Zhai Chang turned a blind eye to Chang Zhi's behavior, and the only thing he valued was the Baji Pavilion, who never gave up his hatred.

Thirty years!

In the past thirty years, he has always wanted to destroy the Baji Pavilion, so as to eliminate future troubles forever.

Today, I finally got my wish.

"I don't want to hit you, nor do I want to use the background to pressure you."

Turning around flatly, Henry Zhang walked between Baji Pavilion and Yangyuanfang, and said slowly: "I didn't care about the struggle between the two forces at first, but since you stepped on my head, I I can only find a way to repay the gift, and I will conduct the next three treasure appraisal battles on behalf of Baji Pavilion."

"puff!"

The same voice resounded through the pavilion.

Holding wine glasses in their hands, all the young geniuses stared blankly at Henry Zhang, the ground in front of them was spit out all over the place.

No wonder they lost their composure.

Just now, Zhai Chang crushed Gong Yun strongly and became the most powerful treasure appraiser in the southern region. Henry Zhang, a young boy, wants to challenge Zhai Chang?

Didn't wake up!

"Haha!" Chen Yao laughed until she burst into tears: "You replace Baji Pavilion? Who do you think you are? People nowadays, in order to show off, they can do anything, and they don't take pictures of themselves. Take a look and see what you are."

"Challenge Yangyuanfang, just you?" Qiu Jiu also showed contempt on his face.

"Young Master Xiao..." Chou Sheng's voice was a bit bitter, and the excitement in his heart was overwhelmed by a deep sense of unwillingness. He thought that Henry Zhang would reveal his identity as a seventh-rank alchemist to frighten Xiao Xiao who was present, but he never expected it. Henry Zhang actually competed with Zhai Chang, who had defeated Gong Yun, in the art of appraising treasures.

Seventh grade alchemist, what a treasure appraiser would do.

Think about it and you will know what the ending is.

"That's what you said, you want me to pay the price? I'm really a little scared to compete in treasure appraisal." Chang Zhi pointed at Qiu Yu with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll compete with him." Qiu Yu laughed and stepped forward.

He will let Henry Zhang know that some limelight cannot be given out casually, and an ant that can only move rice grains should honestly do what it should do.

"Young Pavilion Master, no!" Qiu Kun and Su Nie yelled hastily, letting Henry Zhang, who has a subtle perception, play instead of Baji Pavilion, is tantamount to admitting defeat.

Especially Qiu Kun, he looked at Henry Zhang with unconcealable anger in his eyes.

If he had known that Henry Zhang was so troublesome, he would not have spoken for Henry Zhang.

"Chou Sheng, he said he wants me to pay the price, how about giving him a chance to show off his abilities?" Chang Zhi looked at Qiu Sheng sarcastically.

"Young Master Xiao."

After a moment of silence, Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth and cupped his fists: "The next three battles of appreciating treasures will be left to you. If you can win, Baji Pavilion will definitely look forward to you. If you lose, Qiu Sheng will not complain at all."

Everyone was shocked.

Qiu Sheng actually agreed to let Henry Zhang, who is not well-known in the treasure-appreciating world, participate in the battle. Baji Pavilion has no chance of winning. Does he want to bury Baji Pavilion with his own hands if he is so reckless?

"Hmph!" Gong Yun clenched his right fist, his old face ashen.

He lost, let Henry Zhang go, in Qiu Sheng's heart, he, the strongest treasure appraiser in the Southern Region, is not as reliable as a junior.

If he had known that Qiu Sheng was so rude, he should have rejected Qiu Buluo's request and let Baji Pavilion fend for itself.

"You first, or me first?" Qiu Yu glanced at Henry Zhang contemptuously.

"Father, teach him a lesson and let him know how useless he is." Qiu Jiu shouted bitterly. The reason why he was trampled and insulted by Qiu Sheng was because of Henry Zhang.

"I'm starting."

Sweeping his perception, Qiu Yu casually took a piece of rough stone in his hand, and said with a sneer, "If I'm not wrong, there should be a sixth-level treasure inside."