Become a god from looting the rich

Chapter Two Hundred and Seven

In the Grand Competition, in order to cultivate the strength of the Special Investigation Bureau and balance the event held by the Special Investigation Bureau and the Association, the big domestic powers will participate in this competition. The Association secretly competes with the Special Investigation Bureau, giving the following small forces not Less chance of breathing.

With the help of Mr. Yun, Zhang Hang changed his face and appeared as a disciple of the Yun family. He looked at the young talent passing by, Zhang Hang, shaking his head and sighing.

"None of these people meet the system requirements."

Before he came, Zhang Hang suddenly received a system mission. He must select ten special talents for training in this competition. The mission rewards special launchers. Although I don’t know what this reward is, the name should also be technological. The prizes gave Yu Zheng and the others a chance to study.

"Zhang Hang, can you stop running around, there are many people in this place with peculiar means, and it is not uncommon for someone to catch you. Honestly follow Mr. Yun's grandson."

Yin Yu saw Zhang Hang wandering in the crowd, frowning, and then whispered to continue patrolling. Since this is an official event, it is naturally the home of the special investigation bureau, otherwise Yun Lao would not be able to name Zhang Hang casually. Join the big match.

"Lao Yun's grandson is a good target, but I don't know if Yun Lao will let him go."

"Everyone, please enter the playing field in the order of drawing lots. If you fail to enter the waiting area after 15 minutes, you will be deemed to have waived the qualification!"

Zhang Hang followed the Yun family disciples. In addition to Zhang Hang, a young man named Yun Tiancheng was the grandson of Yun Lao and the most outstanding genius of the Yun family in this generation. Even though he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his Taoist cultivation level was already established. After forty-seven years, excluding Zhang Hang, the highest level of cultivation per year will not exceed 55 years.

As for the other Yun family disciples’ Taoist cultivation bases, they are around 20 to 30. To put it bluntly, they are a group of escorts. The disciples of other families in the special investigation bureau are almost in a state, and even some families rely on foreign objects. The accumulation of Taoism, and the drawbacks will appear when you really start.

"Yunfeng No. 173 Game Field No. 6."

Zhang Hang looked at his name on the electronic screen and smiled easily. The big score was divided into three parts. In the first part of the melee audition, three hundred and sixty contestants were divided into six competition fields, with only five in each field. A total of 30 people participated in the second part of the championship. In the third part, the top ten participated in the test of the association and the special commissioners. The three best performers will receive the final reward. This thing must be announced to All forces see, so there is no fraud.

Zhang Hang didn’t want to go into details this time. He just wanted to solve the problem of Taoist Mu Feng as soon as possible. The most important thing is that there are only three days left before the end of his two bloodlines. The big competition usually ends in five days, so he has to speed up the process of promoting the big competition today.

On the sixth field, Zhang Hang glanced directly, and there was no one who had been in Taoism for more than 30 years. He could slap to death, and the system did not give any special talent tips, so he felt dull.

"Let's go together and stop wasting my time."

The bell at the beginning of the game sounded, Zhang Hang directly grabbed a strong man in front of him and threw it out. The moment the dark green charm was attached to the strong man and hit the ground, the regular marble floor suddenly collapsed, cracks. It spreads like a spider web.

"This!"

Zhang Hang shocked everyone as soon as he shot. Everyone wondered where Zhang Hang came from. That spell does not seem to be a treasure handed down from the family. The damage caused just now is definitely not something that can be shown in 30 to 40 years. .

"Except for the disciples of the Yun family who went aside, everyone else either jumped on their own or suffered a bit and was thrown by me!"

Zhang Hang swept across the people on the court with cold eyes, his eyes seemed to be looking at a group of ants.

"It's so arrogant, let me see how good you are!"

A burly man of five big and three thick, a tortoise shield with one open hand and a ruinous tortoise emerged on his arm and slammed into Zhang Hang with a roar.

"I don't understand people."

Zhang Hang shook his head, and a golden charm was attached to his right hand. Under the guidance of Daoxing, the charm converged into a golden sword in Zhang Hang's hand.

"Crack."

The sharp sword collided with the tortoise shield, and cracks appeared on the tortoise shield. The terrifying force directly blew the strong man out of the game field. Everyone else watched this scene dumbfounded. What happened just now?

"Is there anyone who is uncomfortable without opening my eyes?"

Zhang Hang's indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience. Although the disciples of the Yun family didn't know Zhang Hang, they knew that they belonged to his own family by looking at the word cloud on his shoulder.

"Everyone, I don't believe he can deal with us so much alone!"

I don't know who screamed, and sixty people swarmed up, all kinds of means came over the sky, and the fancy scenes were dazzling.

"Om!"

The air solidified, and everyone stopped halfway. Only their eyes could trickle and turn, and they didn't understand why their bodies were out of control.

A brawny man in his forties with thick eyebrows and big eyes opened his mouth like the morning bell ringing: "I support Zhuge Yan in this matter. If we have any small friction with the association, it will be fine to hit them, but it is a matter of Mu Feng Dao people. It's too much trouble, once we wade in the muddy water, we might end up with bad luck!"

"This is a bad remark. The association has been attacking us more and more excessively over the years. This opportunity is just right to beat them. I think it is all right. I support Lao Yun!"

The scene reached a deadlock, two votes to two, and only the last young man remained silent.

After a long time, the young man frowned and looked at Mr. Yun for a long time, before finally he said in a deep voice: "We have been suppressed by the association for so long. It is time to fight back. Let me say above. Now we will take over the investigation by the Special Investigation Bureau. The disappearance of Taoist Mufeng will let people protect Tongle’s safety during this period. I don’t need to say more about the importance of the four-nine line to us!"

"This!"

When Father Zhuge wanted to speak, he saw the indifferent eyes of the young man, and he suddenly stopped the fire. People are young when they are young, but the force behind her can remove Zhuge from the Special Commission!

"Lao Yun is responsible for this matter. If you let me know who has dirty hands and feet affecting this plan, don't blame Qin Jie for not showing affection!"

After speaking, the young man took the lead out of the conference room, leaving the four people in deep thought, and began to make their own little calculations in their hearts.

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