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Chapter 1187

"He really said that."

After hearing these words, the anger on Zheng Beixiong's face became more and more obvious. His hands were clenched into fists, and even a little more anger appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, that's it."

Zheng Hui nodded immediately, not hiding the anger in his eyes at all.

"You have to teach Xiao Yang a lesson, otherwise this kid really doesn't know who is the overlord of the world."

In this world, if you want to keep going, you must naturally understand who is the king and who is the younger brother. However, people like Xiao Yang are simply challenging everyone's limits.

"You just contact the innate warriors in the next city to deal with Xiao Yang. I really don't believe it. It's just a small Xiao Yang. If you really have any strong strength, you dare to compete with me."

Zheng Beixiong didn't think at all, and said directly gritting his teeth, even with a little murderous aura in his eyes.

Zheng Hui, who was on the other hand, had a little more ecstasy in his eyes after hearing this sentence.

He knew that this time Zheng Beixiong had to spend money to deal with Xiao Yang. He should know that the price of hiring a congenital warrior was not cheap, and it was even a bit expensive.

However, in order to deal with a small Xiao Yang and Zheng Beixiong, he could even pay such a high price, which shows how firm Zheng Beixiong's will is to deal with Xiao Yang.

On the other hand, Zhang Liang immediately started to handle this matter, and he invited the innate warrior Zhang Beichen from the next city.

After Zhang Beichen followed Zhang Liang to the Zheng family, he sat on the chair with a swagger, crossed his legs, looking cynical.

On the other hand, Zheng Beixiong couldn't help but feel a little more angry when he saw this innate ancient martial artist.

He invited an innate ancient martial artist, not a fancy person who can only make airs.

But why do you look so careless? Nothing in a good shape!

"Do you want me to deal with someone? My price is not cheap."

Zhang Beichen spoke openly and looked up to the point, looking up and down in his eyes.

"are you sure?"

A very calm sentence seemed to force Zheng Beixiong invisibly.

"I have nothing, but I have more money, just tell me the price."

Under such circumstances, Zheng Beixiong was not a false alarm. He said openly that he did not retreat at all because of the price issue.

"Since you are so generous, I will go straight to the point. I will not bargain at a price of 50 million, otherwise you can go find someone else."

In that moment, Zheng Beixiong almost widened his eyes, looking at the innate ancient warrior in front of him, he seemed to have never thought that the innate ancient warrior had just come over and spoke like this lion.

"You're robbing."

You should know that the price of 50 million is not a joke, it is a price that countless people can hardly earn after working hard for a lifetime.

But the innate ancient martial artist in front of him now has such a price, just like dreaming.

"Isn't it just now that Haikou said that it is acceptable for any price? Why do you still say such things now?"

Zhang Beichen was not empty either. He smiled slightly and said word by word, with a little coldness in his eyes.
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