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Chapter 1923 Three Five Grade Spirit Treasures

When Yun Qinlong heard this, he was furious and stood up and roared, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Han Yang shrugged, looking indifferent, "Master Yun, isn't what I told the truth?

Otherwise, why don’t you dare to come up?"

"You boy, I'll come up and kill you now!"

Yun Qinlong said, he was about to come up, but at this time, Fu Chatai immediately clasped his fists at him and said, "Master Yun, don't worry, leave it to me, I'll deal with this kid for you!"

Yun Qinlong had a calm face, thought for a while, snorted angrily, and sat down. At this time, he didn't want to offend the Poshan Gang. After all, the previous battle between the Blood Wolf Gang and the Shadow Kill Gang suffered great losses on both sides.

At this time, it is unwise to offend the Poshan Gang.

To be honest, many people in the audience secretly sweated for Han Yang at this moment. This kid is too arrogant. Even a strong man like Yun Qinlong dares to mock him. It seems that he is really tired of living.

Of course, some people also said: "I think this kid knows that he will die today, so before he dies, I want to have a good time, right?"

Many people nodded, obviously, agreed with this statement.

Xueyingcan, at this moment, standing at the end of the crowd, looking at Han Yang on the stage, the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

She naturally knew that the reason why Han Yang dared to be so arrogant was that she knew that she would definitely take action.

However, her eyes glanced at Yun Qinlong, and coldness flashed through her eyes. She had no good feelings for the people from the Blood Wolf Gang.

The Battalion Commander Xie looked at Han Yang with a playful look on his face, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

In that direction, there were two people, Zi Luo and Old Man Yu.

Zi Luo frowned at this moment, his face was extremely worried, and Old Man Yu was also frowned slightly at this moment, but his expression was not worried, but rather a little confused.

At this time, Han Yang on the stage continued to speak. His eyes looked at Fu Chatai and asked lightly: "Mr. Fu, I remember, the last time you said that in the competition between the two of us, you have to suppress your cultivation to the same level as me. I wonder, do you still count your statement?"

When Fu Chatai heard this, he immediately smiled and looked conceited, saying, "Of course, otherwise, with your spiritual fetus' cultivation, I will be defeated, and others will think I am bullying?"

Han Yang's eyes turned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Then he laughed and said, "I knew that the rich young master must be a person who keeps his promises. I believe that there are so many pairs of eyes here, the rich young master will definitely not be able to blame the debt, right?"

Fuchatai snorted, looking contemptuous, "That's natural!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Han Yang's face, and then he looked at Fuchatai and said with a smile: "Then next, let's talk about chips!"

Fu Chatai looked at him, and the contempt in his eyes couldn't help but become even more intense. This kid was so greedy. When he died, he was so greedy.

However, he said, "Okay, if you have any requests, I will just agree to you!"

He doesn't think that today, Han Yang has the slightest possibility of winning.

The smile on Han Yang's face couldn't help but become even stronger. He looked at Fu Chatai and said lightly: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'm not polite! Fu Gongzi, listen, my request is that if I win, I want you to give me five hundred first-level medium-grade energy stones!"

As soon as he said this, not only Fu Chatai's face slightly darkened, but many people below changed their faces at this moment.

Five hundred first-level medium-grade energy stones are already equivalent to a huge sum of money underground.

Immediately, many people couldn't help but sarcastically, "This kid has a really big appetite. He dares to raise such conditions!"

"That's right, you're crazy. Can the rich young master agree to such conditions?"

...For a moment, there were many discussions below, and countless gazes were staring at Han Yang and Fu Chatai on the stage.

After hearing Han Yang's words, Fu Chatai couldn't help but sneer a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Han Yang, your request is really too much! You must know that if I win, I just want to leave those medicinal materials from you!"

Han Yang snorted and looked at him and said, "Your and Young Master, this is wrong! You and I know in our hearts that if I lose this battle, would I ask me, Han Yang, can I leave here alive?

What's more, when the last time you made an appointment, you agreed, the condition was to follow me, why? Is it possible that the rich young master wants to go back on his word now?

Don’t forget, rich young master, that day, many people heard you!”

A gloomy flashed in Fu Chatai's eyes, staring at Han Yang coldly, snorted, and said, "Okay, 500 medium-grade energy stones are only 500 medium-grade energy stones. This is nothing, I'm afraid that you have this greed and you don't have this life!"

Han Yang didn't care at all, laughed and said, "This is not a matter of worrying about the rich young master. Since the rich young master agreed, there are so many people here. If the rich young master dares to pay the debt, then you are the turtle son bastard, what about?"

Fu Chatai's face became even colder. He stared at Han Yang and said coldly: "Boy, why don't you talk so much nonsense? Hurry up and start. I think, the brothers below are probably waiting in a hurry!"

"That's right, stop talking nonsense, you guys hurry up and start fighting! What's Moji?"

Below, it was indeed soon, someone shouted.

Han Yang looked at the audience, then smiled, looked at Fu Chatai, and said lightly: "Okay, then let's see the truth!"

As he said that, he slowly walked towards the center of the ring, and a strong sense of coldness appeared on Fuchatai's face, and the aura on his body gradually burst out.

Sure enough, when everyone felt the aura on his body, they couldn't help but cheer, because he really suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the spiritual fetus, so the energy fluctuations that broke out on his body were not very strong.

However, even so, many people below couldn't help but start sighing at this moment.

"Even if Fuchatai suppresses his cultivation to the peak of the spiritual fetus, this kid is definitely not Fuchatai's opponent! His cultivation can be suppressed, but the gap between the true souls cannot be made up!"

Obviously, many people agree with this statement.

Some people sympathize with Han Yang, and some people shout with excitement: "Rich Young Master, don't be stunned. Hurry up and kill this kid. We are still waiting to get the money!"
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