"For this price, buy two lives, be content, Zhang Zehu." Wu Tong, director of the Extreme Hall, said with a smile.

Although Zhang Junbao was not a warrior when this happened, he is now a genius in his Extreme Martial Arts School. How can he be measured by ordinary value?

"You! Zhang Junbao!

I'll give you a price, 50 million, just forget about this, it's also considered giving me a face!"

Zhang Zehu gritted his teeth and said his conditions fiercely.

"Tsk tsk tsk, 50 million?

You really have the nerve to say it out loud.

Uncle Wu, what is the 'bobcat'? Do you know it?"

Zhang Junbao was amused, and Zhang Zehu had not seen clearly the current situation.

Yes, he just came back not long ago, and outsiders didn't know his strength. What Zhang Zehu could know was that he had just passed the martial arts assessment.

"I don't know what it is, I haven't heard of it!" Wu Tong also said with a smile.

Zhang Zehu ran to the door of their Extreme Martial Arts family alone and shouted. It was too much. Now he wanted to buy his brother and his nephew's lives for 50 million yuan. How could he have such a big face?

Do you really think the people in their Extreme Martial Arts School are easy to bully?

Do you regard this place as a vegetable market?

Zhang Zehu's attitude also made Wu Tong very dissatisfied. If Luo Feng hadn't stopped him just now, would he want to break into Zhang Junbao's house and threaten his family?

The family of a warrior is the forbidden body in every warrior's heart and is absolutely not allowed to touch anyone.

"Boy, warriors are not that easy to be! Money is not that easy to make!

When you leave the base city, you will know how terrible monsters are.

How sudden are all kinds of dangerous situations? That is not comparable to the monster towns in the military region. The monsters in the military region are all kept in captivity and are also the weakest wild.

I hope you don’t die so early, otherwise how can you play with me in the future? By the way, I would like to remind you, I haven’t been away from the level of the general. How long will it take to wait to reach the level of the general? And, can you live that long?"

Zhang Zehu looked at Zhang Junbao with a sneer. He knew that the negotiation had collapsed and that there were people from the Extreme Martial Arts School around him, so it would be no good for him to continue making trouble.

“Oh? Is this a warning from the ‘bobcat’?

The monster is so terrible. I think you are almost scared to wet your pants. You will only show off your power to ordinary humans. Is this a warrior?

It’s really worthy of the title of ‘Boncat’!”

Zhang Zehu wanted to leave, but it depends on whether Zhang Junbao agreed. Since he came, he simply solved it directly. It was not his habit to let the enemy leave.

However, human society has rules of human society. In family communities, no one is allowed to use force.

Of course, Zhang Junbao would not take action first, but if it was self-defense to protect his family, it would be a different matter.

"Little devil, I would rather give the country 200 million to make my brother and nephew a one-star citizen than give you a dime.

When will you really realize the cruelty of the wilderness? Don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

If Zhang Zehu refuses to reach an agreement with Zhang Junbao, the only way is to donate 200 million yuan to the country for his elder brother and nephew, one person will be 100 million yuan, so that their national contribution points can reach one-star rating.

As a one-star citizen, his elder brother and nephew are privileged and will not be sentenced for too many years due to simple conflicts.

Zhang Zehu turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Zhang Junbao say behind him.

"The IQ of the Bobcat is not good. It is not a crime that can be forgiven by murdering warriors, instigating secretly murdering the family of warriors, and threatening the family of warriors by force.

At least three stars, otherwise you can only be shot.

Two three-star ratings are only 20 billion. For you, the "bobcat" and "powerful" high-level warriors, it's nothing?"

Zhang Junbao said with a sneer, a trace of silver flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed it at the scene.

The stimulated Zhang Zehu felt like the anger in his heart was detonated. There was only one thought in his mind, that was, to kill Zhang Junbao and he could not suppress it no matter what.

"What did you say? Do you dare to slander my elder brother and my nephew?" Zhang Zehu turned around, showing a fierce look on his face, and his expression seemed to tear Zhang Junbao alive.

"Do you dare to say that this is not something your family does. Believe it or not, I will show you the evidence?" Zhang Junbao is not guilty at all. He has seen many monsters, and even the lord level has seen them. How could he be scared by Zhang Zehu, a little warrior level?

"Junbao, are you saying it true? If this matter is true, then you cannot let Zhang Zehu leave. If you dare to hurt the family of the warrior, you will definitely be besieged by all warriors!"

Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, Wu Tong also realized the seriousness of the matter. He stood beside Zhang Junbao and stared at Zhang Zehu.

Other warriors also intentionally or unintentionally bypassed Zhang Zehu, blocked his retreat, and surrounded him in the crowd.

Zhang Zehu thought he was meticulous in his work, but he didn't expect that Zhang Junbao could actually seize his handle.

His eyes were full of blood.

"It's all Zhang Junbao, and the eldest brother and Haobai have to go to prison. They dare to threaten me. This should be a little devil!"

Wu Tong suddenly discovered that Zhang Zehu had lowered his body, clenched his fists with both hands, and actually showed an attacking posture.

"Zhang Zehu, what do you want to do?" Wu Tong shouted, but Zhang Zehu ignored his warning at all and attacked Zhang Junbao.

"Little devil, you're bullying too much!"

As his name suggests, Zhang Zehu came as he came down the mountain like a tiger culling his prey. Since he entered the community, he did not bring his weapon and sword.

However, as a senior warrior, his strength is terrifying even with bare hands. An ordinary senior warrior has a punch of more than 4,000kg, while Zhang Zehu is already very close to a junior general, and his strength has reached 8,000kg. Even if it is a building building, a big hole will be punched by him.

Warriors of this level can already engage in physical melee battles with monsters of the same level, and their combat power is very terrifying.

Wu Tong was about to take action, but found that Zhang Junbao had one hand in front of him and stopped him.

Luo Feng's subordinates had already taken out a flying knife and were ready to attack at any time.

"Uncle Wu, let me do it."

Zhang Junbao was like walking in the garden, his steps were slightly moved, and his whole body became illusory.

Zhang Zehu's unstoppable attack sword slashed at Zhang Junbao, but he did not feel like he hit the entity.

"Is this? Afterimage?"

"The speed is so slow, what are you proud of?" Zhang Junbao's words suddenly appeared in Zhang Zehu's ears. The hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and he felt like a death threat like a high-level beast general.

"Since you want to do it, you should be ready to do it."

Zhang Junbao's whisper like a god of death was like a knife, deeply engraved in Zhang Zehu's mind.

Zhang Zehu's eyes were wide open, full of blood, and his right hand turned into a knife and slashed hard behind him.

"Kill the mountain!"

The power of this sword was very terrifying, and even the air was cut a crack that could be seen with the naked eye. With his strength alone, he was enough to compete with the junior general.

But Zhang Junbao's voice appeared in his ears again, but Zhang Zehu found that his right hand could not move.

"Although the strength is good, the force is too poor, the physical coordination is seriously insufficient, and there is only a body of brute force, which is even more stupid than a monster."

I saw Zhang Junbao coming behind Zhang Zehu again at some point, grabbing his right arm with his right hand, and lifting his left hand, and also being slashed.

"Puchi!"

Within Mingyue Community, blood splattered five steps!

Zhang Zehu, who was bleeding, half knelt on the ground, his expression was ferocious, his whole face swollen and red, his whole body was full of blue veins, and his left hand pressed his right shoulder tightly, and his right arm had disappeared.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhang Zehu felt that a cold hand was pressing on his neck, and he could break his neck at any time.

The huge force coming from this hand pressed him to the ground and could not move.

The guards in the community heard Zhang Zehu's roar and rushed over with guns.

"Don't move! Martial arts are prohibited in the warrior community!"
Chapter completed!