Village Building Order Frenzy

"What if we guess wrong?"

Zhang Yang and Mu Shao'an glanced at each other in disbelief. The next second, Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Take the initiative to attack and pretend to break through!"

"Don't think twice?"

"You don't need to think about this kind of thing. Once these guys are really trying to attract mechanical zombies, then there must be something in their camp that can extremely attract mechanical zombies. I will cover it. And responsible for resisting damage, you go and touch it."

"Wait, just the two of us?" Mu Shaoan was shocked.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang said firmly, with firm eyes and awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Wait, I'll change the trumpet first." Mu Shaoan hurriedly said, and then, the two of them each assigned a trumpet, and rushed out without even frowning, like an army of millions.

Looking around, it looked like two meteors that never came back. They only flashed for a second, and then fell silent, because in an instant, two ancient god-level existences shot out from the opposite side, crushing their trumpet to death.

"It seems that they really have the possibility to attract mechanical zombies! This is a broken pot, what kind of nerves did the ancient god 'game' go? Don't you know that this is his lair? If the mechanical zombies are killed, the lair he runs will be finished, so there must be something wrong with this." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and then looked at Mu Shaoan kindly.

"What do you see me doing?" Mu Shaoan jumped away with a look of horror.

"Let's investigate, or go and flip the table for them."

"Come on, do you think that the current situation can be lifted casually, and you don't have to pay if you lift the table!" Mu Shaoan was very angry.

"I will give you the right to control and manage the nine Tibetan sword land lines." Zhang Yang began to lure him carefully.

"Bah, I remember that you still owe me a debt, settle it first, and you'll get it back at all times." Mu Shaoan sneered.

"Oh, then let's calculate the loss of the Sword Immortal Hall being destroyed and robbed." Zhang Yang's face remained unchanged, and he directly took out a ten-meter-long golden abacus in his hand.

"Haha, just kidding, but my brother, I went through life and death, and you gave me nine hidden swords, it's too sloppy to search, ninety-nine, I will show you what is called the Mu-style table-throwing method. A bright smile appeared on Mu Shaoan's face.

"Okay, but I'll only give you three days. It doesn't matter if you flip the table or not, but I want to know what happened on the other side, especially the Ancient God Game. There seems to be something wrong with him. Since the last time he worked hard to evolve a From the beginning of the world, until now it is possible to attract mechanical zombies, this behavior, there is a kind of madness at the end, if we don't understand the matter, we are very passive."

"Don't be so old-fashioned, come on, come on, pay fifty deposit first."

Mu Shaoan stretched out his hand with a smile.

Zhang Yang nodded, and Liang Jin immediately trot forward a few steps, took a look at Zhang Yang, and immediately understood, and delivered fifty hidden sword leylines of the 2.0 era that had been eliminated. After all, the 3.0 Tibetan sword leylines had already been laid. .

Mu Shaoan checked carefully, and hooked the fifty hidden sword veins to his own plane for the first time. After confirming that they were true, he nodded in satisfaction. He was envious of this kind of veins that could absorb violent sword energy. It's been a long time, but I didn't expect Fatty Zhang to be so generous this time.

Feeling proud, he turned his head and shouted to Li Guohuai next to him: "Hey dog, Mao Mao, you want to form a team together!"

The expressions of Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong instantly looked as if they had eaten dung, what is this lunatic doing?

"Don't hesitate, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to send you a fortune. Look, your master has already opened up the price. Each of you has 99 hidden sword veins. Don't say I didn't remind you." Mu Shaoan shouted.

"Uh, disciple, disciple is willing to throw his head and blood for the master and sword fairy world, and die without hesitation!" Li Gouhe shouted, and the word "Zhenxiang" was almost written on his face.

"Disciple Jiang Rong is also willing to throw his head and blood for the sword fairy world for the master, er, death will not come soon!" Ah, such great benefits are worth the risk.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he just said, "Be careful, safety is the top priority, even if you fail, the reward will still be issued."

"Thank you, Master, for your concern!"

Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong were almost moved to tears. Who would have thought that the resources of Master Laughter are so lucrative?

But no one expected, or estimated, the lower limit of Mu Shaoan's shamelessness. As soon as Zhang Yang agreed on one side, he shouted on the other side.

"Great, form a team, is there anyone else who wants to form a team? The gold medal captain, led by a top table-turning expert, has focused on table-turning for 100,000 years, and is escorted by a gold-medal thug, come on the trumpet, come on the trumpet , A team of ten people ranks third and ranks seven, this may be the top event you can participate in in this life, you will enjoy family-like care, and the salary of ninety-nine hidden sword veins is unprecedented!"

"Chicken intestines, dog belly, are you coming? As long as you come, I dare to bet with my 100,000-year-old name that if you give me ninety-nine Tibetan sword land veins, I will give you a god of the law of swordsmanship. Come on!" Not coming?"

With Mu Shaoan jumping up and down like this, Ji Ming, Goudao, and the three sluts joined decisively. It is useless for them to hide the sword and the earth's veins, but the realm of the gods and the law of the sword is booming It's tempting.

After all, with the attitude shown by Master Laughing Terrier, if there is a god of swordsmanship, he will never give it to them again, so if we don't make a future at this time, when will we wait?

So Zhang Yang could only be stunned (smiling) and then issued a deposit, 50 hidden sword veins per person, as the so-called wealth and wealth, ten-day tour of the club.

In a short while, Mu Shaoan's table-throwing team expanded to a brigade of fifty people, half of which he selected from his own pockets. Anyway, he was sure that Zhang Yang would not break his promise, because it was too late to inquire about the news. Something important, very important.

But at present, Zhang Yang is only good at digging holes in his own territory, digging holes and digging holes. It's great to release a few trumpets, but he definitely doesn't have the courage to inquire about the news himself.

So Mu Shaoan is determined to eat this fat man.

"Okay, there are only fifty people. Within three days, there must be a result. Fatty Zhang, keep your eyes open and watch. What is a technical table flip!"

Mu Shaoan's eyes were so happy that he narrowed his eyes, because this time he had earned nearly 4,000 main veins of the Hidden Sword Earth Vein at once. Didn't he have a clue about how much wealth this was?

Speaking of which, he was born and died so many times in the fifth sequence in the past, and he didn't get as much reward as this time. I have to say that Fatty Zhang is really the most amiable, open-minded and generous taker in history!