Elderly warriors on the battlefield of all races

Chapter 42 News of the Beast Tide

After sitting down, Bai Chengfeng introduced himself.

"Mr. Zhang Mu, let me introduce myself first. My name is Bai Chengfeng. In the Rolling Group, everyone calls me the Third Young Master. In the Colosseum of the Dragon City Base, I am also considered a person with a say."

Although Bai Chengfeng tried his best to be humble, as the third son of the Rolling Group, he naturally exuded some superiority.

Based on what Lao Zhang knew about the Fan Gun Group, it was an extremely large family power with considerable influence in Da Xia.

The Bai family is behind the Fangun Group. The Bai Chengfeng in front of him is the third young master, and Lao Zhang has heard of him.

After all, he is the third son of the head of the Bai family. It would be strange if he didn't know him.

I have also heard that Bai Chengfeng has reached the seventh level of cultivation and should not be underestimated.

As both are big families in the Xia Kingdom, the Qin family is more powerful than the Bai family of the Tumbling Group, because the Qin family has a semi-saint, while the Bai family does not have a semi-saint.

So the identity of Bai Chengfeng in front of him is indeed not simple.

Zhang Mu nodded: "I have heard of your great name for a long time, but what can Third Young Master do for me?"

He didn't want to waste time talking, so he asked the key question directly.

Bai Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, surprised that Zhang Mu was so straightforward.

He immediately laughed: "It seems that Mr. Zhang Mu is also an honest person. In this case, I won't beat around the bush."

"It's very simple. You should know that in addition to beast fighting, our Tumbling Group also has martial arts fighting. That is our main business."

"I see great value in you. Would you like to sign with our Tumbling Group and become a professional fighter?"

Zhang Mu was a little surprised. The main business of the Rolling Group was indeed not beast fighting, but martial arts competition. It was called martial arts fighting, which was simply a competition between martial artists.

Beast fighting is a competition between warriors and monsters, and there is a big difference between the two.

In fact, martial arts fighting is the most profitable business of the Rolling Group, because martial arts fighting is not just an ordinary competition between warriors, but a competition between many big families and big forces.

They will all train their own fighters, and then go to the fighting arena to fight and kill, exchanging the fighting for resources, greater benefits, etc.

They start fighting if they disagree on something.

The most indispensable thing in a martial arts fight is the fighter, that is, the contestant who takes part in the fight.

Bai Chengfeng was attracted by Zhang Mu's powerful physical strength, so he invited Zhang Mu to become a fighter of their Bai family.

Seeing that Zhang Mu didn't say anything, Bai Chengfeng took the opportunity to add: "To become a contracted fighter of our Tumbling Group, the monthly salary starts at 100 million."

"All you have to do is to come out and help us defeat the opponent's fighter when we need it."

A monthly salary of 100 million yuan is just the basic salary. It is indeed a generous reward and looks very attractive.

But for Zhang Mu now, a monthly salary of 100 million is totally unattractive, because he is worth 20 to 30 billion after all.

What he wanted was Qi and blood points. Fighting with warriors without being able to gain Qi and blood points was meaningless to him.

Moreover, if he became the other party's contracted fighter, he would need to obey other people's orders at any time. Zhang Mu hesitated for a moment and decisively refused.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Third Young Master. I don't have any such plans for the time being."

Becoming a professional fighter is a waste of time. It is better to fight beasts in the Colosseum. His favorite job now is a butcher.

Kill a monster with one punch, and your health will be replenished, which is more comfortable than anything else.

Bai Chengfeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Mu would refuse such a good thing. A monthly salary of 100 million, with an annual salary starting at more than 1 billion, isn't that attractive enough?
He already knew that Zhang Mu had no background or resources, and such a high salary temptation could not impress him.

But he was indeed attracted by Zhang Mu's powerful physical strength. A first-level warrior possessed a body comparable to that of a fourth-level warrior. There was no such freak in the entire Blue Star.

Still unwilling to give up: "Why don't you think about it for a while longer and don't rush to answer me."

"And even if you can't sign a contract to become a fighter of our Tumbling Group, we can still be friends." "With the resources of our Tumbling Group, you never know when you'll need me."

Although Bai Chengfeng spoke very politely, he actually still treated Zhang Mu with a condescending attitude.

Zhang Mu also realized that the other party only found him for profit.

Didn't say much, just nodded.

Then he stood up and said, "I will think about this matter carefully. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Bai Chengfeng saw that Zhang Mu had no interest in the fighters and felt a little disappointed, but he still said, "Wait a minute, Zhang Mu, although I feel that you really have no interest in my suggestion."

“But I don’t force this kind of thing.”

"In that case, I have some news to share with you. Let's consider it as a gift for our meeting this time."

Oh?
Zhang Mu looked at the other party in surprise. A piece of news?
"I wonder what good news the Third Young Master wants to tell me?"

For some reason, Zhang Mu was very interested in the other party's so-called news.

Bai Chengfeng did not procrastinate any further, but said in a serious tone: "If it goes as expected, within seven days, a beast tide will sweep through the Dragon City base."

"And the scale of this beast tide is very large."

"I don't want people like you to die in Longcheng Base for no apparent reason, so leave Longcheng Base as soon as possible. It's no longer safe here."

Hearing Bai Chengfeng's words, Zhang Mu was stunned.

A little surprised, a tide of beasts is coming?
This is indeed disturbing news. The human race's base on the battlefield of all races has been frequently harassed by tides of beasts.

Even in the Dragon City base, there have been several beast tides in Lao Zhang's memory.

However, most beast tides were survived safely.

But this time, according to Bai Chengfeng, the scale of the beast tide is unprecedented.

At that moment, a gleam of light emanated from Zhang Mu's eyes. Others were afraid of the beast tide, but Zhang Mu was full of anticipation. The coming of the beast tide meant that a large number of monsters would appear.

At that time, he could kill monsters crazily and gain blood and energy.

This is a good thing, at least for him.

"Thank you for the good news."

Zhang Mu was surprised, but also really a little expectant, and almost exposed himself.

Forehead.
Bai Chengfeng was confused. He did not see any fear or terror in Zhang Mu. Why did he feel that this guy seemed to be looking forward to the beast tide?

Then he added: "What I mean is that you should leave the Dragon City base as soon as possible and return to the Blue Star mainland."

"Our Colosseum will be completely closed after tomorrow until the beast tide is over. If you are willing, you can come with me. I will provide you with certain conveniences."

With his identity and ability as the third son of the Tumbling Group, it would be easy for him to take Zhang Mu away, and he could also do Zhang Mu a favor. In this way, Zhang Mu would at least be grateful to him.

Zhang Mu was surprised and asked, "Third Young Master, when the beast tide comes, everyone should join hands to fight against it. Why are you in such a hurry to escape?"

"Are you afraid of the beast tide?"

When the beast tide came, the people of these big families did not think about fighting against the beast tide, but stayed away from it.

This instantly made him feel strongly averse to the third young master of the Tumbling Group.

So I couldn't help but ask back.

Although Zhang Mu was afraid of death, he was not afraid of foreign races. After hearing the news of many soldiers who died in battle, Zhang Mu was very calm. Life is worthless, and the worst that can happen is death in battle.

Why should we fear foreigners?
Besides, everyone is just trying to protect themselves when danger comes, so when will the troubles from foreign races end?
(End of this chapter)