The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 1740: Killing Intent (11)

Above Dragon Xun, you can see a person’s wealth status through their profile.

This thing, in fact, should actually be private.

There was a lot of controversy when designing this feature.

In the end, Long Aotian still advocated for openness and transparency.

After all, as long as you’re careful with your ID, it won’t be exposed.

And wealth value can motivate others.

For example, randomly click on someone and discover he has more wealth than you!

This gives people a sense of motivation!

So, in Golden Dragon, many people show off by displaying their account wealth value directly.

Moreover, regarding Dragon Crystals, there’s a written rule in the Golden Dragon General Rules.

Those who rob others’ Dragon Crystals will be done for!

Therefore, nobody dares to rob someone else’s Dragon Crystals.

Plus, Golden Dragon members are allowed to fight!

But if it results in permanent disability or death!

There will be extremely severe punishments!

So, Dragon Crystals are practically impossible to rob.

Weak people aren’t afraid!

Since you can’t be killed or disabled! Just report back directly to Elder Long!

Long Aotian’s fury is something all Golden Dragon members don’t dare to endure!

"Could it be, did Zhang Fan really customize weapons for Che Hou and the others?" Fu Wenhao started pondering.

Thinking of this, Fu Wenhao’s gaze also became fiery.

Damn, nearly two hundred Dragon Crystals.

That’s about ten custom weapons.

Their whole squad only has one custom weapon.

Dragon Crystals are really hard to earn.

Otherwise, this time, so many people wouldn’t be rushing to the overseas battlefield despite knowing how dangerous it is.

As long as they return alive, they get fifty Dragon Crystals. The temptation is immense.

And rewards are doubled!

Martial Skills unlocked and 30% discount!

This is totally a jackpot.

But soon, a strong killing intent flashed in Fu Wenhao’s eyes!

"If Zhang Fan goes to the overseas battlefield, keep an eye on him! Find a way to get their Dragon Crystals." Fu Wenhao said in a low voice.

Immediately, the others were greatly shocked.

"Captain, no way, if things get exposed, we’d be in big trouble." One person swallowed and said.

Fu Wenhao sneered grimly, "Heh, the overseas battlefield is indeed very dangerous! What if Zhang Fan and the others accidentally get killed by Poison Spider’s people, what does it have to do with us!"

"Heh, is that so?" A cold smile appeared on another person’s face.

"Showing off comes with a price." Fu Wenhao coldly smiled and then turned his head, glancing at Zhang Fan’s back, then promptly turned and left.

Meanwhile, Yuan Fu felt his neck, his back now entirely drenched in cold sweat.

He once thought his neck had been slit.

But fortunately, it was just a skin wound.

"Bastard, looking for death!" Yuan Fu’s face turned fierce again.

He watched Zhang Fan and his group’s backs, gritting his teeth and said, "We’ll see each other on the overseas battlefield, by that time, I hope you have someone like Che Hou protecting you every moment!"

At the same time, he lifted his foot, kicking directly at Qin Yuan: "Damn it, you worthless bunch! I nearly got killed okay!"

On Long Aotian’s side, every Elder was puzzled.

"Where are the people? What are those rascal kids doing!"

Damn, the tournament is about to start, and here, none of the contestants have shown up?

What’s going on?

"Heh, that kid probably caused trouble again!" Xie Changda’s gaze flickered.

Hearing this, Long Aotian also rolled his eyes.

"This rascal, really deserves a beating!"

He’s actually helping Zhang Fan solve the issue of their overseas battlefield slots. And Zhang Fan, what does he do? Causes trouble!

At this moment, Long Aotian had an indescribable feeling!

But soon, a group of contestants filed in!

It’s an open ring!

The ring is huge!

A giant circular ring with a diameter of thirty meters!

Three sides of the ring had rows of elevated wooden chairs!

The other side was Long Aotian and their exclusive seats.

There’s a canopy overhead!

Sheltering from wind and rain!

There’s a long table in front!

Fruits and beverages!

The chairs are also luxurious seats!

Can sit or recline!

"The elimination round for the top three hundred begins! Unlimited participants per round, no limit from the training base! Only red and blue sides! Numbers must match!

Of course, no one can fight twice!

Stop when necessary! No weapons allowed!" Long Aotian drank a sip of watermelon juice and said blandly.

Anyway, this contest is meant for Zhang Fan and others.

No concern about other rules.

Plus, time is limited. At most, they can delay two more days before having to set off for the overseas battlefield.

And at hearing this, a group of people suddenly burst out.

Damn, isn’t this a melee?

They don’t even care about which training base people come from, isn’t this too capricious?

Is this really okay?

Immediately, the Thunder, Fierce, Wind, Xing four divisions started discussing intensely.

Ten minutes later, from the Thunder Department, ten people stepped forward.

"Who dares to fight?"

Each one had power at the Dark Force Peak!

Of course, this was intentionally prepared by Zhan Yuan!

This test is on their Thunder Department’s turf.

The first battle must be won beautifully!

And, it must be overwhelming!

Seeing this scene, countless people started to complain.

"Those Thunder Department bastards are really shameless! Ten Dark Force Peak practitioners, why don’t they bring out the Bright Force ones?"

"Shameless!"

"Is no one going to fight?" Someone roared!

Just then, a figure suddenly leaped onto the ring!

Once people saw who leapt onto the ring, countless faces were shocked.

"Crap, Zhou the Madman?"

"Oh [expletive], indeed, Zhou the Madman has a fiery temper."

"Hehe, those from the Thunder Department probably turned green, huh."

A group secretly laughed.

Zhou Jie the Madman on stage, he could definitely take on five by himself with no problem.

Also, the Wind Department has quite a few Dark Force Peak experts.

Anyone of them winning is a sure thing.

"I’m coming too!" Another figure leaped onto the ring.

However, in the next moment, Zhou Jie moved.

His colossal body suddenly appeared ghost-like before the person who just got on the ring.

With a lift of his hand, a punch!

Instantly, that person was knocked off the ring.

Seeing this, countless people widened their eyes.

Damn, what’s Zhou the Madman up to?

"I’ll take on ten; whoever comes up, I’ll beat them!" Zhou Jie’s whole body trembled, his massive physique appeared even more imposing.

It could be said his body seemed to have inflated by a circle.

"Yo-ho, not bad." Zhang Fan said while holding a bag in his left hand, which contained eight soup dumplings, and a carton of milk in his right, walking over slowly!

To be honest, he is very keen on seeing how strong Zhou Jie the Madman really is!