Urban God-level Selection System

Chapter 163: Asking price 60 million



"Old Wei, who is this?"

Chen Zhen came over and asked.

Huang Ming and the organizers looked at Zhang Wanlin with curiosity.

Wei Yan smiled slightly and introduced: "Oh, he is what I call Zhang Xiaoyou."

"what?"

After hearing Wei Yan's words, everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this the master of swordsmanship in Wei Yankou?

Actually so young?

Doesn’t it look like twenty-two or three years old?

What's more, Zhang Wanlin wears clothes and spreads his clothes. It seems to have no momentum at all, that is, an ordinary person who doesn't take a glance at the crowd.

The key point is that Zhang Wanlin's body does not look strong! Zhang Wanlin clenched fists at the crowd and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Wanlin."

Huang Ming, Chen Zhen and others heard frowns and frowned, ignoring Zhang Wanlin.

In their view, Zhang Wanlin could not be a master of swordsmanship.

Wei Yan smiled slightly and introduced to everyone: "This one is what I call master of swordsmanship."

"He shot, he must be able to fight Kudo Hanzo."

"However, Zhang Xiaoyou has been short of money recently, and would like to ask him to take action. I am afraid that several organizers will have to pay some money."

After hearing Wei Yan's words, everyone's eyes widened, what?

Need more money?

You know, how many people can't participate in this time's swordsmanship convention! Many people want to spend money to participate in this swordsmanship convention, but these organizers have refused.

And if you ask this young man to shoot, you need more money?

What real skill can this person have?

"Oh?

Need more money? "

Chen Zhen looked displeased, he asked: "Zhang Xiaoyou, don't know how much you want to ask?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled slightly and stretched out his finger.

"six?"

Huang Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Six hundred thousand?"

Six hundred thousand?

The price is not low! Zhang Wanlin shook his head.

Not six hundred thousand?

Everyone's face changed.

"Six million?"

Huang Ming's tone increased, and his face was unbelievable.

This kid actually asks for 6 million?

Zhang Wanlin shook his head again and smiled, "Oh, no, it's 60 million."

After listening to Zhang Wanlin's words, at that time, there was a sound of breathing air.

60 million! This kid is a big lion! Damn it! The faces of several organizers are extremely ugly.

"Oh, 60 million?

Brother, do you dare to ask too much?

Even the top domestic swordsmanship masters did not ask for this price! "

Chen Zhen's face was very ugly.

Huang Ming even looked angry: "60 million?

Do you dream?

Is your sword worth 60 million? "

"This kid is too dare to ask!"

"Really think of us as the worst?

As for him, can he be Kudo Hanzo's opponent? "

"This is too tender?

Don't go up and be killed by Kudo Hanzo. "

There were voices of discussion.

Wei Yan also frowned, and he did not expect Zhang Wanlin's asking price to be so high! You know, Kudo Hanzo is a master with a high level of skill in swordsmanship! He invited Zhang Wanlin to come, just to give it a try.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Wanlin actually opened the lion's mouth, asking for 60 million! "Zhang Xiaoyou, 60 million, is it too high?"

Wei Yan frowned.

Zhang Wanlin smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it's really a bit high, but I'm really short of money recently. I have inquired about the origins of everybody. Every one is out of it. 60 million should not be a problem."

These organizers have large families with wealth and power.

Each does not lose the Wei family.

For them, 60 million won't hurt.

After listening to Zhang Wanlin, everyone was even more unhappy.

"Oh, still inquire?

Boy, do you know who Kudo Hanzo is? "

"That's an apprentice of the master of the island country Miyamoto Hanzo! Can you be his opponent?"

"It's going to cost 60 million, is it crazy to think about money?"

Chen Zhen said angrily.

Apprentice of Hanzo Miyamoto?

Zhang Wanlin raised his eyebrows.

He had heard of Miyamoto Hanzo, the famous master of swordsmanship of the island country, of the international level.

"Haha!"

At this time, Zhang Wanlin grinned: "Since that is the case, I want the money to be more justified, and beat the disciples of international masters, more than 60 million?"

What a crazy tone! This is everyone's first thought.

An old man sneered and said, "Oh, boy, are you so confident?"

At that time, Zhang Wanlin emphasized and nodded: "If you don't defeat Kudo Hanzo, 60 million won't just be a point, I'll post 60 million!

After hearing his words, several organizers looked at each other, hesitating.

And Wei Yan stood up at this time: "I'm going to give Zhang Xiaoyou a guarantee. If he can't afford these 60 million, my Wei family will come out!"

After hearing Wei Yan's words, everyone sneered.

This is simply the business of sending money to your door! At that time, Chen Zhen promised: "Okay! Boy, I want to see how you defeated Kudo Hanzo!"

Seeing the organizer agree, Zhang Wanlin was very happy.

He asked: "Is there a sword?

The wooden sword will do! "

"You didn't bring a sword?"

Huang Ming's tone increased.

At that time, a host of organizers looked at Zhang Wanlin like a monster.

Come to the swordsmanship convention, but don't bring a sword?

"No! Is there no sword here?"

Zhang Wanlin scratched his head.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, Chen Zhen sneered: "Boy, do you know what knife is in the hands of Kudo Hanzo?"

That is the demon sword known as one of the ten wonders of the island country! Invincible! Did you come to the swordsmanship convention without a sword? "

"And, did you still ask us for a wooden sword?"

You know, just now Zhang Han's iron sword was cut off by the unblazed monster sword! This kid wants a wooden sword, it's just looking for death! Zhang Wanlin put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently: "To deal with him, no iron sword is needed, wooden sword is enough."

"Huh! The tone is not small!"

Huang Ming sneered.

"Give him a wooden sword!"

At that time, someone took Zhang Wanlin a sword.

Soon after, a wooden sword was handed over.

Zhang Wanlin waved it in his hand and felt more comfortable. At that time, he carried a wooden sword and swaggered into the stadium.

All the organizers looked at Zhang Wanlin's back and sneered.

I believe that this boy will be defeated soon.

By then, each of them can be divided into millions! Wei Yan also laughed bitterly.

Zhang Wanlin's sword technique is very good, but he is too arrogant! Arrogant people are easy to suffer! At this time, in the stadium, Kudo Hanzo was holding a demon sword and was clamoring in Chinese.

"Sick men! Has anyone dared to fight me?"

"Isn't your China country known as a great swordsmanship country?

Is your sword skill so weak? "

"Don't let me look down on you! Does anyone dare to fight me?"

"Win me! I will give my demon knife hands!"

"Oh, it's all counseling! A group of counseling!"