Chapter 1382

He doesn't like the money tree, although he has been shaken by the wealth value of the money tree for a long time.

But when he was half full and finally had enough blood flowing into his head because he was hungry, he abandoned that unconscious idea.

Yes, Sima Zhaohe is the capital of the whole city. No, it should be said that he is the first rich princess in the five countries.

Unfortunately, she didn't earn money through her own means, but through the attribute of extreme money fans... Money.

She loves money. Even the wild animals have heard of it.

For such a woman, money is more important than life. How can you expect her to be willing to share her wealth with others?

If you marry such a princess, you will be in bad luck.

What a terrible thing it would be for you to stand in a pile of gold, silver and jewelry all day and can only see but not touch.

Therefore, Gu Zheng now has only one theme, that is, to take advantage of the princess who desperately wants money and try to eat it until the meat hurts.

"Eat quickly. This braised pork elbow with bristle is really delicious."

"Oh, the hundred flower cake on the flower Dynasty festival really deserves its reputation. This trip to the capital is really the right one."

Not only do you eat by yourself, but also ask Gu Aotian to eat with him.

However, Gu Aotian, a militant beside him, had already jumped out of the field. As the first member of the open battle fields, he had already fought with several aristocratic families in the same hurry.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he could only shake his head, but Princess Showa, who had been staring at him to find fault, was a little impatient.

"Hey! Gu Zheng of Fufeng City, why don't you play?"

Gu Zheng, who had to raise his eyelids, pointed to the tip of his nose with his fingers and shook his head contemptuously.

Everyone can see the meaning of it. The disdain, the arrogance of self-esteem, and Showa, who is regarded as a princess, are itching.

"You!!"

"You said, elder sister Huang, how could he be like this? Did you know that no one dared to challenge him and just ate and drank so recklessly?"

Zhaoyi on one side looked at the people in the distance, but he leaned forward with a pleasant face and said to Gu Zheng at the next head: "this Gu's brother, every time we set up a challenge arena, those who successfully defend the challenge can get 5000 liang of tattooed silver."

"I don't know..."

Before the princess Zhaoyi finished her words, Gu Zheng, who sat on the case a few days later and chewed the Baihua cake, took the super large high ice plate specially prepared for him, lifted up the body and made a decision, and rushed to a field that had just ended the battle and was empty because both sides were injured.

"Wow..."

"Coax..."

When everyone saw that Chu came, there was an uproar.

The most unlikely person to take the stage was standing on the stage of the defending side.

This is a boy who is several years younger than the princess. Everyone thinks he has only practice in his life. What do you want now?

Just a fight, everyone's limelight will be robbed by him.

Isn't this bullying?

As a result, the voices of the onlookers were getting louder and louder, but no matter how dissatisfied, no one summoned up the courage to challenge Gu Zheng on the stage.

Since the moment Gu Zheng set foot on the field, the eunuch beside the field lit up the incense of the timing. Up to now, it has burned more than half, but a few interest will be completely exhausted.

Just as everyone lamented their courage.

A dark shadow suddenly flashed out of the crowd and fell on the empty field.

"Wow!!!"

"Wow!"

"Shit!"

Now everyone has no scruples. It's true to yell at the dead warrior.

When the figure stopped, his face appeared, but the people standing under the stage were confused and forced.

Who is this?

They thought that those who dared to go on this stage were either Shilang of Sima family, who ranked second in comprehensive strength, or Lingxiao sect's sword without regret, who had understood the meaning and fur of the sword.

Who would have thought that the bold challenger was a nameless man with a very ugly face.

The children of this aristocratic family made inquiries one after another, privately connected and asked each other, and finally came to an amazing conclusion.

This man is actually the representative of the eighteen small clan alliances sent from the northernmost and most desolate Mobei city of Daqian state.

No wonder.

There are no outstanding talents in remote areas. People who are at the top of a group of small clans can easily be praised as floating and indifferent.

However, it's good to come to the capital of Daqian country and suffer setbacks. In the future, when it comes to life and death, it won't suffer any more losses.

People who want to understand have sympathy in their eyes.

Only Sima Zhaohe, sitting on the high platform, noticed that this man was wrong.

Because her most sedate sister stood up from her seat after the man appeared.

With a little excitement and emotion, he put all his eyes on the hick.

Eh?

It's a little wrong. The chicken thief turned his eyes and pulled Zhaoyi's robe with her hand with a big ring: "sister, who is this man? Isn't he powerful?"

Zhaoyi, who had put all her mind on the unknown boy, replied: "of course!"

Only these four words, the joy was heard by Showa.

She put her eyes on the rather strange challenger. Looking at her appearance and height, she made a bold decision as soon as she clenched her teeth: "brother clan! I want to buy that boy... Five thousand two wins!"

"By the way, what's the boy's name? What's the odds?"

Sima, who was in charge of the opening, so I was relaxed: "Mobei Zhao Ritian! Odds 38!"

"OK! It's him. Such a domineering name must be unique!"

No matter how surprised the people under the stage were, they were not surprised by Gu Zheng at this time.

He couldn't hold the cake plate in his hand. He blinked desperately... Trying to see who was coming.

Isn't this what the Tao of heaven told him in his dream when he was young?

Now he's only fifteen years old. It's still five years since his fierce blood opened. Why did this appear?

Gu Zheng, who frowned slightly, slowly put the plate in the hands of the eunuch next to the stage, shook all the cake residue, looked at the tall man opposite, who looked like a wind and bright moon, and arched his hand at him: "next Zhao Ritian, I heard the reputation of little brother Gu early, so I took this opportunity to challenge him on the stage."

"Let's hope for a decision."

Hehe, Gu Zheng pulled at the corners of his mouth, arched his hand and stretched out a hand towards the venue: "please!"

The two men put on a pose and matched.

At this time, the audience was not interested in watching the struggle of others. All the onlookers, including several pairs who were competing, also stopped fighting, held their breath and stood solemn, all focusing on Gu Zheng.

The young master, worthy of the name of genius, opened up the momentum of King Wu's territory and oppressed Zhao Ritian with all his anger after the ceremony.

Rub

Relying on his breath, Zhao Ritian was forced back three steps, and a downward pressure made the other party's legs bend slowly.

"Ah!!"

"Hey..."

I thought it was a great strength. It was so unbearable at the beginning

Just when Sima Zhao and almost rolled their eyes, Zhao Ritian, who was forced to go against the corner, showed an expression of never giving in.

"Awesome... Daqian's first martial arts genius really deserves its reputation... But that's not enough!!"

At this time, Zhao Ritian's breath was also released. This time, it made the audience as quiet as a chicken roar again.

"Martial arts teacher! Level 9!!"

"How could it be! I've never heard of this man!"

Of course, there are also discordant voices.

"What about the Ninth level? You should know that the difference between the king of Wu and the martial arts teacher is a big realm! Gu Zheng has accumulated a lot and never used foreign objects to forcibly improve the realm. The upgrading all depends on his water mill Kung Fu. Once he breaks through a big realm, he always accumulated a lot and made a lot of progress. The upgrading of the small realm in front is as easy as drinking cold water."

"What about the Ninth level? My brother can be promoted to the third level of King Wu in less than three months!"

This big crosstalk was all said by Gu Aotian.

As a little genius, he is always trained by perverts. He has already stopped competing with Gu Zheng.

However, Gu Zheng is the only one who does not dispute.

That what Zhao Ritian! Hehe, how to compare with his family caring genius?

No matter what others say, the two are fighting on the stage.

When Zhao Ritian's strength was fully open, Gu Zheng perceived a considerable sense of the violation from him.

The blood force in the other party's body is quite strong, which vaguely echoes with his own blood.

But it is only his blood that Gu Zheng can feel the threat and pressure, not Zhao Ritian himself.

In principle, on the alien continent, the animal blood has been compatible with the human body for thousands of years. There should not be such a sense of dissociation of mass wall separation.

What is the reason?

Gu Zheng suddenly turned over the dream he was about to forget many years ago.

In the dark place where Zhao Ritian fell, what kind of beast is it? By the way, it's Kirin.

The Jasper gourd around his waist seems to melt Kirin's blood and force it into the comatose Zhao Ritian's body.

It's blood. These blood are external forces, not his own blood that he should start.

No wonder there is a conflict.

This powerful beast blood perfectly suppressed his original beast blood.

Because the amount of divine animal blood is quite fixed, if you want to give full play to the use of blood, you must constantly refine and supplement the blood with strong energy, move into the Qilin divine blood, stimulate its vitality and energy, and maintain Zhao Ritian's high-speed cultivation speed.

No wonder it's not as down-to-earth as ordinary people.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he attacked the past first. He didn't use his own treasure or the most handy concealed weapon. Instead, he hammered the big fist of the Pu fan towards Zhao Ritian's head with the power of the sea.

"Bang!"

The first punch knocked Zhao Ritian down to half an inch in the ground. The boy couldn't avoid it. Half of his wrists were trapped in the challenge arena of the competition field.

"Bang!"

Before the other party reacted, Gu Zheng's second fist arrived as scheduled.

This time, Zhao Ritian, who reflected it in time, carried it.

However, this kind of concussion is the main force, but it is not light or heavy fist, which makes Zhao Ritian's painstaking efforts vibrate and his blood surge up. If he doesn't try his best to suppress it, I'm afraid a mouthful of blood will gush out of his mouth.

The most frightening thing for Zhao RI's heavenly heart is that it's not his own blood, but the blood of Unicorn beasts that swim in his blood because of Jasper gourd.

Perhaps Gu Zheng's momentum is fully open, which makes the divine beast Qilin feel the fierce beast gluttonous breath of the enemy.

Since ancient times, sacred and fierce animals have been fighting all year round and never die.

After feeling the old enemy, how could the blood bear it? On the contrary, it began to move and become active again.

"Not good!" Zhao RI's heart is filled with Daling. In the past eight years, he has refined 33 kinds of powerful alien blood in the animal pit to purify his own blood and finally transform it into powerful energy to help him improve his martial arts level.

Because Qilin's blood is the most rebellious, Zhao Ritian wanted to refine and absorb it more safely when he reached a higher level.

Who would have thought that in this great capital, he had met a blood cell that was even higher than his Kirin, and the concentration was stronger than that of his animal blood essence.

It's troublesome now!

Zhao Ritian, who was standing on the challenge arena, was already purple and had not been as calm as when he first came on stage. Under the attack of Gu Zheng, the white faced man's face was as ugly as a purple eggplant.

"How could it be so?"

Zhaohe, who was ready to make a big profit, pulled Zhaoyi's sleeve and shouted, "elder sister, didn't you say that Zhao Ritian was very powerful? Do you know his details? Do you actually like Gu Zheng and deliberately pit your sister for him?"

Gong Xinji didn't perform like you.

Zhaoyi hurried to close the starting point, panicked, and took Zhaohe's hand to cheer herself up: "no, the day is strong! It's really strong!"

"A few days ago, I was attacked by two strange animals in the realm of King Wu in the hunting ground outside the city. The guards around me were not around for some reason. Zhao Ritian killed two animals and saved my life."

"How can Gu Zheng, who is in the realm of King Wu, be helpless?"

Showa, whose heart is all about money, immediately found out the flaw because of his years of fighting with people to get money.

"I said, sister, are you stupid? Can wild animals be like people?"

"Have you forgotten the gossip your father received? It seems that Gu Zheng has the blood of a divine beast that can only be awakened by people in the middle regions!"

Hearing this, Sima's royal children, who had been paying attention to the two sisters, gathered around and asked, "how is it possible!"

"The blood of the divine beast has not appeared in Outland for many years! How can such a thing among hundreds of millions of people happen among us?"

The Dagan kingdom is not the strongest in Outland. None of the most powerful countries close to the central region has ever appeared. How unlucky will one appear in the area ruled by the Sima family?

At a time when everyone would never believe it, Zhao Ritian finally had a strange situation because of Gu Zheng's pressing step by step.

The family has changed greatly since he was a child. In fact, his unyielding soul is full of inferiority complex carefully covered up by him.

Forcing such a person, the final result is to let him play all his cards and put all his eggs in one basket.

In the process of being suppressed by Gu Zheng from the realm to the blood, Zhao Ritian finally plans to take risks and separate a trace of Kirin blood in his body, hoping to use its energy to forcibly break through the barrier of his King Wu realm.

I can't use the level of divine beast blood to suppress, so I can only improve the martial arts realm. The two people have the power to fight together.

Zhao Ritian's plan to destroy the boat is just the effect Gu Zheng sought behind his strong crackdown.

What he was waiting for was that the other party couldn't help mobilizing the disharmonious divine animal blood. At that time, it was the best time for Gu Zheng to completely solve the hidden dangers of insecurity on the road.

Gu Zheng, who pretended to be reckless, showed arrogance and complacency. The fist he hammered down again was somewhat careless.

A burst of fire from the people outside the stadium also caused the fragile self-esteem of the people inside the stadium to collapse and completely lose their reason.

"Ah!!!"

"Vertical son! Deceive people too much!"

Zhao Ritian finally mobilized his blood at the bottleneck of the air hole, and his momentum gradually changed because of the breakthrough process.

"This!"

"An impending breakthrough, another impending breakthrough after Gu Zheng!"

"This is also the immortal genius of Daqian country. Although it is about a year older than Gu Zheng, it is the top existence in our generation!"

Zhao Ritian's transformation of momentum can not hide from the people at the scene.

Just when everyone was delighted with this breakthrough and thought that they were about to see a battle between dragons and tigers, Gu Zheng, who had been opening up and closing against Zhao Ritian, turned around and gently clicked to the two holes under the other side.

No one saw two fine needles made of special materials at the tip of Gu Zheng's fingers. When his fingers touched Zhao Ritian's clothes, they rubbed out from under his fingers, pierced each other's skin at a speed undetectable to the naked eye, and retracted back at the same rapid speed, disappearing again.

A tiny blood spot that even Zhao Ritian couldn't detect appeared on him. Only such a small blood hole is enough to achieve Gu Zheng's goal.

After so many years of extensive reading, laughing and forgetting books, drinking wind and eating soil, the effectiveness of independent collection can be fully reflected at this moment.

The method of restraining blood vessels from each other was recorded in an ancient isolated book, the secret record of blood vessels.

Because the way is too overbearing, after many years, few people know and learn.

There is a secret script that can suppress provocation by blood.

It works wonders in the process of fighting and when the enemy is facing a breakthrough.

Now, Gu Zheng will use this secret script. Zhao Ritian is sorry.