“So many gold coins!”

"Incredible, if I had so much money, I would have to spend money too!"

"Young Master Xiaoyao, it's true that it's not built. If there is a mine at home, it's different."

All kinds of envious exclamations kept ringing.

These sounds reached Young Master Xiaoyao's ears, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, showing a look of arrogance.

He walked up to Zhao Chan and respectfully clasped his fists, "People, please look at it!"

"kindness!"

Zhao Chan's face did not change at all. After taking a look, she waved her right hand.

"call……"

All these gold coins disappeared.

NPC generally does not have a system backpack, and only the strong can condense the spiritual space.

"She actually has spiritual space! This strength is definitely not simple!"

"Awesome! The strong man invited by Mr. Xiaoyao is really powerful!"

The onlookers stared at this scene with envy on their faces.

"Boy, die!"

Young Master Xiaoyao looked at Su Ziyang, his mouth raised, and his face looked proud.

Everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect has uncontrollable surprises on their faces.

Their eyes were all focused on Zhao Chan.

I saw Zhao Chan walking towards Su Ziyang step by step.

In the sky, tens of thousands of players rode the golden eagle, ready to dive down at any time and grab equipment.

Everyone's eyes are like wolves and tigers.

I saw Zhao Chan standing a hundred meters away from Su Ziyang, and jumped off the flaming beast.

Immediately afterwards, she trotted all the way to Su Ziyang.

"thump!"

A sound rang out.

Zhao Chan knelt down and said, "Greetings to the lord!"

"boom……"

A thunder hit the head of Young Master Xiaoyao.

He stood there in a daze, as if he was frightened, staring blankly at Zhao Chan who was kneeling on the ground.

The scene of Zhao Chan kneeling on the ground strongly stimulated everyone's eyes.

All the players' eyes widened, full of disbelief.

At this moment, there was a silence around.

That kind of disbelief, that kind of surprise, can't be described in words.

Isn't npc very awesome?

Why do you kneel down when you see someone? You still call him lord?

Why is a pavilion leader so unruly?

a long time.

"Damn, Zhao Chan is called Lord Hanxing? This... how is this possible?!"

"Wow, what the hell is going on? I always feel like this is a conspiracy."

"Look at me."

Everyone squinted their eyes and couldn't help but be stunned again.

I saw Su Ziyang looking at Zhao Chan with his hands on his back, "Do we know each other?"

What?

Call you lord, you even said do you know us?

Boss, since you are reluctant, let go of the Pavilion Master and let me do it!

Is it OK?

A group of players, with bitter expressions on their faces.

"Lord, please accept me. This is a gift for meeting!"

After saying that, Zhao Chan sent all the billion gold coins he had just obtained to Su Ziyang.

"The conspiracy is definitely a conspiracy!"

"I suspect that Zhao Chan was Han Xing deliberately used the plan."

"Look at Mr. Xiaoyao, it seems like it's going to explode!"

I saw Young Master Xiaoyao standing there with a blue face, ten times worse than eating a lump of Xiang.

His chest was undulating violently, his eyes were blood-red, as if he wanted to swallow Su Ziyang and the others.

That kind of resentment, that kind of hatred, cannot be described in words.

The expression on his face was in sharp contrast with the pride just now.

Other people from Xiaoyao Sect also looked at this scene in horror, with their faces turned yellow, as if they were dead.

"That's OK!"

Su Ziyang waved his right hand and took all the gold coins into his pocket.

Ding, 1 billion gold coins.

An extremely pleasant voice sounded.

"Lord, what do they do?" Zhao Chan asked.

"Kill!" Su Ziyang said lightly.

"yes!"

After saying that, Zhao Chan turned around, rode the flaming beast, and walked step by step towards the players of Xiaoyao Sect.

"What do you...you want to do?"

"Zhao Chan, you ungrateful wolf, can you treat us like this!"

"Are you NPCs so untrustworthy?"

The players of Xiaoyao Sect were trembling and kept retreating.

Young Master Xiaoyao stood in front and pointed at Zhao Chan, "Why exactly?"

"hehe……"

Zhao Chan smiled coldly, "The moment you want to attack your lord, you will be destined to be this result. One billion gold coins are just a lesson for you!"

"Die!"

After saying that, Zhao Chan stabbed him like a dragon.

"Bang..."

Before he even screamed, Young Master Xiaoyao was stabbed into light and shadow and disappeared from the spot.

"run!"

"Run!"

Thousands of players from Xiaoyao Sect changed their faces and fled wildly without any chance.

"hehe……"

Zhao Chan raised her mouth and raised her spear.

"Si..."

An electric light suddenly surged above the spear, making a sizzling sound.

These electric lights quickly surged into the air and quickly condensed into silver-white spears.

"go……"

Just like thousands of arrows shooting, the electric light flew towards the players of Xiaoyao Sect quickly.

"Punch..."

The sound of the spear stabbing into the flesh and blood kept ringing.
To be continued...