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Chapter 133 How about we add some bonuses?

"!!!"

People were shocked when they heard the words of the Eighth Patriarch.

"How do I know this? I have never been to the 'Ancient Battlefield'."

Zi Zhiyang spread his hands and said directly.

"Furthermore, many of these young children are arrogant and arrogant. After I first arrived, I must have entered the 'Ancient Battlefield'. Most of them were unwilling to obey my command, and they all went to treasure hunting."

"Presumably the tests left by the ancestors of our Jiang family must have been very harsh, otherwise the 'Ancient Battlefield' would not have been opened every hundred years, but there are still many people going in to search for treasures and inheritance."

"I can only assure you that I will do my best to help young people who are willing to follow me and obey my command, to find and obtain the inheritance of our Jiang family."

"As for those who are unwilling, their life and death have nothing to do with me. If we are involved in saving them, I will be thankful!"

Immediately afterwards, Zi Zhiyang said again.

People nodded when they heard Zi Zhiyang's words, thinking that what Zi Zhiyang said made sense.

"Zizhiyang, you talk one way or another, but you just want to be alone and take your women and younger sisters to find the inheritance of our Jiang family alone, and you don't want to bring the young children of our Jiang family to obtain it together It's just the inheritance of the Jiang family."

"If it were me, I would definitely bring all the young people in the Jiang family to find and obtain the Jiang family's inheritance."

As soon as Zi Zhiyang finished speaking, Jiang Zhengqi stood up and pointed at Zi Zhiyang's nose.

"Also, do you think you will be able to defeat me? What you said just now is based on the condition that you will definitely be able to defeat me!"

"Aren't you too arrogant? Don't you think I'm the same as brother Jiang Zhenghua?"

"Tell you, I only need no more than three moves to defeat you."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhengqi showed three fingers, raised the corners of his mouth, and said to Zi Zhiyang with a smile, his words were full of confidence.

When Jiang Zhenghua heard Jiang Zhengqi's words, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

When people heard Jiang Zhengqi's words, they all nodded. They felt that what Jiang Zhengqi said made sense, and they were more willing to talk to Jiang Zhengqi.

"Eighth Patriarch, what do you say?"

"agree?"

"Still disagree?"

"If you don't agree, we're leaving now!"

Zi Zhiyang ignored Jiang Zhengqi, but asked loudly to the sky, neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impatient.

Many young children of the Jiang family and most of the elders looked at Zi Zhiyang, thinking that Zi Zhiyang was going to die, and dared to threaten the eighth patriarch.

And several young disciples, some elders, and the masters of the ten main veins looked at Zi Zhiyang and nodded.

"you……"

"I agree to your request!"

Seeing that Zi Zhiyang ignored him, Jiang Zhengqi was very displeased, and just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the voice of the Eighth Patriarch.

"!!!"

Many people were shocked when they heard the words of the Eighth Patriarch.

Zi Zhichen, Wu Meiqi's six daughters, Jiang Yuyan and others all smiled when they heard the Eighth Patriarch's words.

"eighth……"

"I've made up my mind, I'll do what Zi Zhiyang said! Let's continue with the young martial arts competition!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Rongguang wanted to say something, but the voice of the eighth patriarch sounded again, and then there was no voice of the eighth patriarch.

When Jiang Rongguang heard the words of the Eighth Patriarch, his expression was as wonderful as stepping on dog shit, and he stared at Zi Zhiyang viciously, wishing to kill Zi Zhiyang.

"It's useless for the Eighth Patriarch to agree, because you are not my opponent at all."

Jiang Zhengqi stared angrily at Zizhi Yangdao.

"Elder Jiang Rongguang, let's announce the start of the contest."

Zi Zhiyang ignored Jiang Zhengqi, but said to Jiang Rongguang, then turned around and walked back.

"Purple! Sunburn! Yang!"

Jiang Zhengqi stared at Zi Zhiyang closely, and clenched his fists tightly, wishing to kill Zi Zhiyang now, because no one had ever dared to ignore him.

"elder brother!"

Zi Zhichen burst into tears, broke free from Jiang Yuyan and Zi Wutian's hands, rushed directly to Zi Zhiyang, and threw himself into Zi Zhiyang's embrace.

Zi Zhiyang opened his arms, bent down, and hugged Zi Zhichen.

"Sister, don't worry, brother won't let anyone bully you, so promise brother that you won't cry anymore, okay?"

Zizhiyang hugged Zizhiyang, smiled and helped Zizhichen wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly to Zizhichen.

"Well! I promise brother! I will never cry again in the future."

Zi Zhichen nodded his head and said with a sob.

"Whee!"

After Zizhichen finished speaking, she showed a smile, and let out a laugh to show Zizhiyang.

"The martial arts competition among the young boys has begun, and now we invite No.1 of the 'Top [-] Charming Sons List', Jiang Zhengqi, to stand on stage and accept the challenge."

At this time, Jiang Rongguang's voice sounded.

call out!
Jiang Rongguang flew directly to the competition arena in the middle, then looked at Zi Zhiyang, stretched out his palm, slapped him in his direction, smiled, and said arrogantly at the same time.

"Zi Zhiyang, get out of here quickly."

Zizhiyang still ignored Jiang Zhengqi, but said to Zizhichen with a smile:
"Sister, how do you want my brother to teach the bad guys who want to devour your 'Grandmist Divine Blood'?"

When Zizhichen heard Zizhiyang's words, he began to think very cooperatively.

"Brother help me slap him hard!"

After thinking for a while, Zizhichen smiled and said to Zizhiyang.

"Okay! Then you go back to your father and mother."

Zizhiyang replied, and then put down Zizhichen.

"Come on brother!"

Zizhichen cheered Zizhiyang with a smile.

"Brother Yang, come on! Teach that bad guy a lesson!"

Wu Yueyue also cheered for Zi Zhiyang.

"Brother Yang, come on!"

"Come on, grandson of Yang'er!"

"Nephew Yang'er, come on!"

Wu Meiqi, Qin Muxue and others cheered for Zi Zhiyang.

"Zizhiyang, do you still want to challenge me?"

On the competition stage, Jiang Zhengqi asked impatiently.

"Are you so anxious to let me teach you a lesson?"

Zi Zhiyang turned around, asked Jiang Zhengqi with a smile, and at the same time walked slowly towards the competition stage in a calm and unhurried manner.

"Haha! Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Zhengqi laughed loudly when he heard Zi Zhiyang's words.

"I only need three moves to defeat you, and it's your turn to teach me a lesson? You'd better be lucky! Hahaha!"

Jiang Zhengqi said to Zi Zhiyang confidently, and laughed again after speaking, he was full of confidence in his own strength.

"Oh! Since you are so confident, how about we add a little bit of money?"

Zi Zhiyang asked Jiang Zhengqi as he walked towards the competition stage.

"Luck?"

Not only Jiang Zhengqi, everyone had question marks on their faces when they heard Zi Zhiyang's words.

"It's a bet."

"If I lose, I will give you one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones."

"If you lose, how about I give you one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones?"

Zi Zhiyang explained and asked.

"Oh! So it's a bet! But with so many high-grade spirit stones, can you get them out?"

Jiang Zhengqi asked Zi Zhiyang, in fact, he himself could not get the [-] top-grade spirit stones, and he believed that Zi Zhiyang would not be able to get them either.

"The one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones of Zi Zhiyang's great-grandson are mine!"

As soon as Jiang Zhengqi finished speaking, a white-haired old man behind Jiang Rongguang stood up and said.

(End of this chapter)