Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Therefore, they did not put all their energy into specific actions to suppress the storm, but took a step back to better complete their mission.

Hearing this greeting, the three of them all turned their heads and glanced at the old man surnamed Mo, but two of them immediately turned their eyes back.

There was only one person close to this side, and he was still looking at the other person carefully.

It can be seen that they are still quite resentful of the sudden arrival of outsiders.

But trapped by ineffective actions, they seemed to have no good solution.

"Let me tell you," Wan Huahai pushed aside the old man surnamed Mo and shouted loudly: "Can you guys do it? If not, let us do it. Don't waste time here!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two captains also turned their heads and glared angrily.

They were not moving smoothly, and now they were being "provoked" by the black-robed old man and Hua Wanhai one after another, and the anger in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.

"Shut up!"

"What does your record have to do with us?"

"It doesn't take much to think about the two storms you suppressed. They were much smaller than this. How can they be compared?"

All three captains spoke up, obviously in bad moods.

The old man surnamed Mo frowned, looked at Hua Wanhai with complaint, and whispered: "Fellow Taoist Hua, please pay attention to your words. After all, we are..."

"What is it?" Hua Wanhai interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand, without restraining his voice or momentum.

"If they are capable, why haven't they made any progress after Brother Jiang and I teamed up to suppress the two star storms? Do you think they can complete the task if you give them the same amount of time?"

Hua Wanhai is a person who is both coarse and fine, especially when he opens his mouth and never forgives others.

The old man surnamed Mo was obviously very dissatisfied with his rude attitude, but his words were really clever and full of wit.

He said that he and Jiang Tian worked together to suppress the storm, which almost made it clear that the old man surnamed Mo and others were just freeloaders and had no right to speak at all.

The old man surnamed Mo naturally heard what he meant. Being insulted by him, his aura immediately disappeared and he stopped talking.

The three captains of the thirty-man team were certainly not fools. Once they saw the formation, they understood who was the real master.

He couldn't help but start to seriously look at Hua Wanhai, who was described as rough, and at the same time, he was also observing the young man next to him whom he called "Brother Jiang".

I found that the person’s realm was only at the early stage of the Origin Realm!

At such a low level, he was actually the main force in suppressing two star storms?

The three of them looked at each other, feeling quite shocked.

If they had reacted normally, they would have suspected whether Hua Wanhai was exaggerating.

But reason told them that Hua Wanhai was not bragging.

Because they had seen before that two groups of star storms that were closer to each other collapsed one after another. They were obviously suppressed by the other two teams.

But I didn't expect that it was the same team that suppressed them.

No, that can be said. It should be said that it is a team that has been reorganized after experiencing personnel losses.

Because even the smallest star storm requires ten people to deal with it.

From this, we can naturally conclude that the other party suffered personal losses.

But that was no longer important, especially in their current situation.

What they want is acceptance or rejection.

"do you accept?"

Two of them looked at the person in the middle and asked in unison.

"Don't you already have the answer?"

The man in the middle raised his eyebrows and said speechlessly, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

The two people on the left and right were silent.

Yes, if they still have a choice, will they be willing to "cooperate" with outsiders who suddenly intervene?

of course not!

And with this cooperation, they will definitely be defeated by this latecomer team, which has only one-third of their number, and will take the lead.

But there is no way, who has allowed someone to have two successful experiences, while as many as thirty people around him have never found a way?

But it was obviously wrong to just bow down like that.

Firstly, the momentum will be completely gone, and secondly, the other party will take the initiative, which will be extremely unfavorable in the follow-up.

"Haha, maybe you guys do have some skills, but the storm in front of us must be bigger and more violent than your two groups combined. Your experience and methods may not be of much use here."

“It’s fine if things work out, but if they don’t work out, it’s even self-defeating. How to determine responsibility?”

The two captains on the left and right laughed and attacked Hua Wanhai.

It is not accurate to say that they are launching an attack. They are just fighting for the leadership and right to speak for their own team. After all, they are the real masters of this storm.

Although Hua Wanhai and the others are powerful, they are still outside help, and they must not be allowed to completely dominate.

The old man surnamed Mo frowned: "With this situation now, there is no need for you to pretend anymore. If we continue to hesitate, we might as well help others."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Hua Wanhai glanced at him coldly, then turned to look at the three people opposite him, laughing and saying: "Hahaha, the three of you said so much, aren't you just afraid that we will overwhelm you and rob you of your benefits?"

"Fellow Taoist speaks so openly, it seems that we are a bit petty." The man on the left smiled and nodded. "In this case, let's stop talking nonsense. Yes, we can cooperate, and we can also ask you to be a helping hand, but after all, we have too many people, and the benefits of brothers cannot let you take away too much. If you still have Consensus

If you want to do it, just give us a price. If we can afford it, we won’t be verbose! "

"Happy!" Hua Wanhai nodded heavily and slowly raised his right hand.

The old man surnamed Mo's eyes lit up and he quickly transmitted his spiritual power.

Of course, he, the vice-captain, cannot be vague about important matters involving profit distribution. Fighting for the interests of his team means fighting for himself.

"Forty percent, at least 30%!"

Thirty percent of the thirty-man team will be nine treasures. Once the work is completed, it will be abundant no matter how you divide it.

Hua Wanhai glanced at him expressionlessly, then waved his right hand: "Sixty percent, we only need sixty percent!"

Only 60%?

The old man surnamed Mo's eyes twitched sharply, and he was really shocked.

The reaction was even more exaggerated than the three people opposite.

Unexpectedly, Hua Wanhai opened his mouth and directly demanded 60% of the benefits from the other party.

"Since fellow Taoists are not sincere, please leave. We don't need your help!"

"No!"

The two captains on the opposite side began to chase people away.

Only the teammate in the middle held the two of them down, shook his head and smiled, but his smile was a little cold.

"The price you're asking for is sky-high, and you have to pay it back on the spot. The price offered by fellow Taoist Hua is indeed outrageous. We obviously can't afford it. At most, we'll give you 30%."

"Thirty percent?"

"No, 30% is too much. How can we convince those fellow Taoists?"

Faced with the decision of the person in the middle, the two people on the left and right were obviously dissatisfied. In their view, 30% is too much, and 20% is barely acceptable.