Chapter 1467 The Terrible Xuanyuan Hong

When the fat man saw Xuanyuan Yurou and the eyes of others, he looked at him at this moment. His eyes quickly turned around, and then he clasped his fists at Xuanyuan Yurou and said, "Fairy Yurou, it seems that my approach is not illegal! Before the Dragon and Tiger Club was held, you said that how many magic cores you got in the end depends entirely on your own ability. As for what means, you have no regulations, right?"

Xuanyuan Yurou frowned and didn't say anything, but at this moment, the guy who had reported the fat man before shouted again: "Although there was no explanation in advance, this fat man's actions are clearly unfair competition, which is unfair to the rest of us!"

As soon as he said this, many people immediately agreed, especially a few guys with higher scores, who also objected. After all, there were only ten places in the top ten, and one of them was taken away by the fat man using this method, and one of them was missing. How could they be willing to do so?

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yurou couldn't help but frown. In fact, it would not be difficult for her to make a decision if this kind of thing was put before. However, now she knew that the relationship between this fat man seemed to be different from Han Yang. For some reason, she didn't want to make things difficult for Han Yang.

But at the same time, she didn't want to gain an unfair reputation.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

But at this moment, Han Yang suddenly spoke. He glanced at the people next to him and said lightly: "Everyone, there is nothing wrong with this approach. If you have the ability, you can also get the magic cores in the hands of others. Even now, you can do it. No matter what method you use, as long as you get it, I can apply in person to help you recalculate the score!"

As soon as he said this, the guys shut up and looked at Han Yang with a look of sucking shit. If we could get it, we would have done it long ago. Why wait for now?

When the fat man saw Han Yang talking for him, he immediately smiled proudly. If the boss came forward, even if these guys were not convinced, they could only hold it in their hearts.

When Han Yang saw that those people stopped talking, he immediately smiled, turned his head and looked at the others, and said, "Everyone, this matter is fair to everyone. You can also collect magic cores now. I believe that there are still many magic cores on other people at this time. If you can collect them, the possibility of winning will be much higher!"

As soon as these words were said, many people's expressions changed. Some people had thought about it secretly, but some people had never thought of this before, such as Xuanyuan Hong.

He glanced at Han Yang, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

After Han Yang finished speaking, he smiled faintly, then looked at Xuanyuan Yurou in front of him and said, "Fairy Yurou, there is no problem with this matter!"

Xuanyuan Yurou smiled and said, "No problem, this approach is allowed. After all, being able to get magic cores from other people is also a skill!"

The people who opposed it before all shut up. They could fight with the fat man, but let it go with Han Yang. Even several of them were from the Demon-Slaying Legion, so they didn't want to be hated by Han Yang.

So, after the check continued, none of the other members of the second group could surpass the fat group until the third group member.

People like Meng Hao and Zhao Zhuo all joined the third group later. They only stayed in the third group for eight days, but even so, their scores were not low. On the one hand, they had a lot of bonuses, and on the other hand, their own strength was not weak, and they obtained a lot of magic cores.

For example, Meng Hao's cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Golden Pill, the group score is 370, the first-level magic core is 300, the second-level magic core is 90, the third-level magic core is 10, and the fourth-level magic core is 3. The total score is 1,280, which is a little higher than the fat man.

As for Zhao Zhuo, his score is much lower than that of Fatty.

However, in the second group, Zhao Zhuo's strength was not the highest. There were three more powerful people in the eighth level of the Golden Pill. These three were also joined the third group later. Their scores were much higher than Zhao Zhuo, about 1,500 points.

After them, it was finally the turn of the people who were always in the third group, Wen Renzhao, Wen Renxuan, and Chiyu.

The members of the third group have 630 points for the group fraction bonus alone.

Wenrenzhao's final score is 2,120 points, Wenrenxuan's final score is 2,2330 points, Chiyu's final score is 2,386 points.

At this point, except for Han Yang and Xuanyuan Hong, the scores of others have been released. The situation is clear. The top ten quotas are basically confirmed. However, how many final scores can Han Yang and Xuanyuan Hong be there?

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene became obviously tense, and everyone's eyes looked at Han Yang and Xuanyuan Hong, and even Xuanyuan Yurou had a look of expectation in her eyes at this moment.

Yang Chuanyun walked up to the two of them, glanced at them, and asked with a smile: "Who will come first for you two?"

Han Yang had a smile on his face and didn't say anything. Xuanyuan Hong glanced at Han Yang and said, "Why not, let's come together!"

Han Yang smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay!"

Yang Chuanyun also smiled and then said, "That's fine, then please ask two of you to take out the magic cores on your body!"

A confident smile appeared on Xuanyuan Hong's face. He suddenly waved his hand and shouted, "Come on!"

Everyone was shocked. Then, they saw six soldiers carrying three wooden boxes, walking up and putting the three wooden boxes in front of Xuanyuan Hong.

Many people were a little incredible, and some people said, "No, there are magic cores in it?"

They all didn't believe it, even Yang Chuanyun didn't believe it. He looked at Xuanyuan Hong with a strange look, and then asked, "Young Master Xuanyuan, are there magic cores here?"

"You open it and take a look, won't you know?" Xuanyuan Hong's face was filled with an extremely confident smile.

Yang Chuanyun looked at him a few times, then said to the soldiers beside him: "Open!"

The soldiers nodded, walked over immediately, opened the wooden box. After the wooden box was opened, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Sure enough, the three wooden boxes were full of magic cores. Moreover, it seemed that the three wooden boxes were first-level magic cores, second-level magic cores and third-level magic cores. The number was enough for hundreds.

At this moment, the expressions of many people couldn't help but change. Xuanyuan Hong, where did so many magic cores come from?
Chapter completed!