The people in Baizhan City were full of confidence in Zhang Yunhao, but the outsiders sneered at it.

"No matter how strong Zhang Yunhao is, he is only eighth on the list. How can he beat the Flying Dagger King at fifth?"

"That is, the Flying Knife King's flying knife has never missed, and Zhang Yunhao's good days are over."

"Yes, it must be the Flying Sword King who wins, and then what little bully, it is not worthy to give the Flying Sword King shoes!"

"Zhang Yunhao is really seeking his own way of death, dare to offend the Holy Land, or two, he will definitely die!"

"You know what a fart, the little bully will win!"

"Yes, the Flying Dagger King will definitely die in the City of Hundred Wars!"

The two sides disagreed, arguing in the City of Hundred Wars, and even fighting.

Generally speaking, Zhang Yunhao and Flying Dagger King have similar approval ratings, which can be seen from the odds-this time, Zhang Yunhao and Flying Dagger King have similar odds!

Lingyun Pavilion resident.

Qiaoqiao asked the disciples of the Spirit Sword School pitifully: "A few juniors, can you lend me some gold so that I have the capital to bet?"

"Senior Sister Qiaoqiao, this is our money, and I'll give it all to you,"

Several Lingjian school disciples were overwhelmed by Qiaoqiao Mi's fascination, and upon hearing this, they immediately handed over the money to Qiaoqiao, even saying that if they lost, they didn't have to pay it back!

The typical person who was sold and paid for the money!

"I swindled a lot of money again, haha, this time I made it, and the God of Wealth will definitely bring good luck."

Qiaoqiao smiled, because of the sect, she couldn't get close to Zhang Yunhao, so she could only use this method to transfer.

"Make money, what's the difficulty?"

In the city lord's mansion, Zhang Yunhao shook a bottle of green wine that had just been brewed, and said with a smile: "With this, the wealth is rolling!"

Hei Rose, the great butler of Hundred Wars City who was specifically called over, asked in surprise, "Master, what is this?"

Zhang Yunhao said: "Lingjiu, I named it "Huangmengjiu."

"Master, have you brewed a new spirit wine again?"

Black Rose was a little surprised: "Hey, Master, you are not going to sell the spirit bar? Isn't the original spirit wine not enough for you to drink?"

"With the red-eyed Taoist in the barrel, how can I drink it?"

Zhang Yunhao rolled his eyes, he mentioned the green wine and smiled: "This is a fake spirit wine!"

Black Rose was stunned: "Fake?"

Zhang Yunhao nodded and said, "Well, the tree of life and death is the tree king. We use its leaves to soak in wine, it will have the characteristics of spirit wine, but it will not enhance the skill, so it is fake spirit wine."

"Master, we are making money every day, don't have to sell fake spirit bars? It's shameful!"

Black Rose looked speechless, the owner is too greedy for money, right?

"Why don't you make money if you have money? Wait, you are misunderstood. I am doing a serious high-end wine business, not selling fake wine."

Zhang Yunhao reacted, and said angrily: "Am I the kind of unscrupulous businessman who can be deceived? When I sell Fantasy Wine, I will tell the buyer the truth, understand?"

"So, I misunderstood the master."

Only then did Black Rose understand, and hurriedly apologized. The owner was not trying to lie to others, he wanted to sell Fantasy Wine with the taste of spirit wine! That is high-end wine!

Zhang Yunhao is indeed black-hearted, but he will not be too unscrupulous-he will not sell fake wine, at most he will increase the price of Dream Wine unlimitedly, so high that everyone will call him black-hearted!

"Although the magic wine will not increase the skill, it is not inferior to the spirit wine in other aspects. Therefore, it will definitely be able to sell for a large price and become our new source of wealth."

Zhang Yunhao said with confidence: "And its main material is life and death tree leaves, it doesn't cost money at all, that is to say, it is a real profit!"

In the world of Wuxian, spirit wine and mounts are both a status symbol, so dream wine will be popular and become the most high-end wine under spirit wine!

"A great profit? The owner is really amazing, and easily opened up another source of wealth."

Black Rose said with a look of admiration: "With this dream wine, the income of Hundred Wars City will definitely increase substantially."

"Of course."

Zhang Yunhao laughed, and he sighed: "By the way, if it were not for the recent financial constraints, I would not have come up with such a way to make money."

"Master, we can earn millions of taels every day, so how come our finances are still tight?"

Black Rose has an incredible face. From this figure, we can see how terrifying the profits of Hundred Wars City are. You know, this is only the income of the City Lord's Mansion for a day!

How could Hundred Wars City not be coveted with such big interests?

Not only that, once the formation transformation is completed, the benefits will increase, dozens of times!

"Sky-level zombie materials, blood vessel transplant materials, these two money-burning projects have already hollowed out our original foundation."

Zhang Yunhao took out the statue of All Evil with an unhappy expression, and sighed: "At this time, a **** proposed to me another money-burning project."

"Master, you want me to change the formation. Of course, it costs money to change the formation. You can't wave your hand to complete the transformation, right?"

The little demon flew out of the statue of all evil, and said dissatisfied, at this moment, it found something, pointed at Zhang Yunhao in amazement and said, "Master, you are cursed."

Zhang Yunhao was taken aback when he heard the words: "Curse among me? How come?"

"Really, I didn't lie to you, you have a very special curse on you!"

Xiao Mo had a small hand, and a gray gas emerged from Zhang Yunhao's body and was caught in his hand.

Zhang Yunhao looked shocked: "Curse? Who put the curse on me? I didn't notice it at all!"

As the little demon analyzed the gray gas, he said: "This is a high-level curse above the heavens and humans. Of course you can't find it, Master.

"It must be Lingyun Pavilion's hands and feet. It's really mean."

Zhang Yunhao cursed bitterly, and at the same time looked rather solemn, Lingyun Pavilion is worthy of being a holy land, and even this kind of curse is available, no wonder he said that he can't offend the holy land!

Black Rose also cursed: "Lingyun Pavilion is really despicable."

"With me, master, you don't have to worry about curses."

The little demon was bragging, and suddenly said in shock: "Hey, this curse is actually continuous!"

Zhang Yunhao wondered: "What is continuity?"

"It is this curse that will continue to appear, unless the source of the curse is broken!"

The little demon explained, and then comforted: "Don't worry, Master, I will always help you strip the curse."

"Continuous? It's going to be endless."

Zhang Yunhao's expression became increasingly ugly, and he asked, "Little Devil, what is the effect of this curse?"

The little demon analyzed: "This seems to be a curse of fate. People who are cursed will become poor, but they are not too strong, at best they will lose money and will not go bankrupt."

Zhang Yunhao was stunned: "Being poor, not too strong? Isn't that right? Shouldn't Lingyun Pavilion curse me directly?"

The little demon thought for a while and said, "It seems that it is not quite right. The curse of the heaven and human level can definitely kill you."

"What is going on? Is it because of this curse that I am so poor recently?"

Zhang Yunhao was a little confused. Hei Rose secretly rolled her eyes when she heard this. Master, you still called Qiong? Are there any rich people that day?

"Actually, with the master's ability to make money, the curse is nothing at all."

Black Rose has a look of admiration — Zhang Yunhao just had no money, so he made a dream wine. With such a money-making ability, how could he be poor?

Zhang Yunhao thought for a while and asked, "Little devil, can you find the source of this curse?"

"It's not easy."

The little demon turned his eyes and said, "Master, if you want to find the source of the curse, you must sacrifice a hundred great masters to me."

"A hundred great masters? Are you a great master selling in my house?"

Zhang Yunhao rolled his eyes sharply: "Is your skin itchy again?"

The little demon cried and said: "Master, that is a curse at the heaven and human level, how can it be found without a hundred great masters?"

Zhang Yunhao snorted and said, "Don't think about it. You will strip off the curse for me during this time."

"Row!"

The little demon curled his lips and said, "Speaking of which, these curses are not without benefits. I can collect them and curse other people."

"It's not bad, you can be a killer."

Zhang Yunhao's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head and said, "However, I still have to fix the curse as soon as possible. I don't want to keep losing money."

"I will study again, maybe there are other solutions."

The little demon put away his ash and re-talked about the previous thing: "Master, if you want to change the formation, the formation materials are necessary, I didn't cheat you."

"Did you cheat me?"

Zhang Yunhao rolled his eyes, what he thought of, and sighed: "Speaking of which, you are really a genius in the formation. In just a few days, you will be able to transform the formation."

"Of course, I'm a peerless genius."

The little demon was smug, and then pleased: "Of course, this is also thanks to the master's thinking space, otherwise it will definitely not be so fast."

The little devil can enter Zhang Yunhao's thinking space and enjoy the acceleration of his thinking. This was only discovered some time ago. The creature like the devil is really magical.

It is precisely because there is room for thinking that the little devil can master the formation in such a short time!

Black Rose suddenly asked: "Master, are you talking about the secret formation?"

"Of course it is the secret formation."

Zhang Yunhao nodded, he looked expectantly: "Once the transformation of the formation is completed, a great master-level monster will be born, and he will have all kinds of incredible abilities."

"Grandmaster-level monster?"

Black Rose's eyes lit up, and she said: "Master, in that case, our income will increase several times, even dozens of times."

"Of course, so this project must be supported."

Zhang Yunhao nodded and said, "This is why I made the Dream Wine. Speaking of which, it's me. How can other people open three projects that burn such money in a row?"

Black Rose worshipped more and more: "The master is so amazing. I am afraid that even some deities can't pay for such a large expenditure."

"Of course, okay, Black Rose, you go to arrange the dream wine, I have drawn the packaging, and you have people to produce it as soon as possible."

Zhang Yunhao nodded naturally, and said: "During this period of time, the Hundred Wars City has flooded with a large number of people, and it is a good time to sell Fantasy Wine."

Black Rose took the drawing and nodded and left: "Yes, Master, I'll go and arrange it immediately."

After Black Rose left, Zhang Yunhao's expression sank. He turned his head and asked the little demon, "How many great masters do you need?"

"hundred……"

The little demon wanted to say a hundred, but found that Zhang Yunhao's eyes turned cold and hurriedly changed his words: "Thirty, Master, this is the lowest. After all, my strength is insufficient."

"Thirty is enough, how dare you call one hundred?"

Zhang Yunhao snorted, but didn't go on. His eyes were full of dangerous rays: "No matter who you are, dare to curse me, I will definitely make you pay!"

...

At the same time, in a valley in the neighboring state, the poisonous king Tianren, who was frightened by the wind, was lying on the ground like a dead dog, no longer in the past.

"Poison King Tianren, you have today too!"

Poison King Tianren's apprentice, Poison Kuang, laughed madly on the side, and even didn't care if the cloak fell off.

Seeing the appearance of a poisonous man, Sanjian Tianren couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Is this a human or a monster?

It's not that Sanjian Tianren is making a fuss, but the look of the poisonous man is really scary-his whole body is green and covered with scales, and he looks more like a monster than a person!

Sanjian Tianren secretly sighed: "It's no wonder that the poison mad hates the poison king so much, and the poison king is entirely his tool."

The Poison King Tianren ignored the yelling of the poisonous mad. He shouted in anger and aggrieved: "Three swords heaven and black, black **** and heaven, I asked myself not to offend you, why did you attack me?"

Sanjian Tianren said indifferently: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Zhang Yunhao!"

The Poison King Tianren looked puzzled: "Zhang Yunhao, Little Overlord Zhang Yunhao, he asked you to kill me? I have no hatred with him!"

"You don't need to know so much, don't worry, Zhang Yunhao will go down to accompany you soon."

Sanjian Tianren raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab it. At this moment, the poisonous mad suddenly shouted: "Sanjian Tianren, please leave him to me to clean up. This man has lost his conscience and must not let him die. So easy."

Sanjian Tianren was a little displeased: "Don't grow branches out of the box!"

The drug mad hurriedly said: "Heaven, the poison on his body can help me become a thousand-poison real body, and I cannot die temporarily, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced."

Sanjian Tianren frowned, slowly put away the long sword, and said, "I will give you three days, go!"

"Thank you Sanjian Tianren, thank you Black God Tianren!"

The poison mad was overjoyed, and he picked up the cursing poison king Tianren and swept towards the depths of the valley. Soon, the poison king Tianren screamed sternly.

Hei Shen Tianren shook his head, and said, "There is a cloud in Buddhism, planting good causes to get good results, and planting evil causes to get evil results. This poison king Tianren also deserves it."

Sanjian Tianren snorted coldly: "I only believe in the sword in my hand."

Hei Shen Tian Ren would not quarrel with him, he mentioned other things: "I heard that Qiu Dao Pavilion invited the Flying Sword King, I wonder if Zhang Yunhao can hold it?"

"It's hard to say, the flying knife of the flying knife king is very powerful, and Zhang Yunhao may not have avoided it."

Sanjian Tianren's face is a bit ugly, in fact, he also sent someone to invite the Flying Sword King, but unfortunately, the Flying Sword King finally chose Qiudao Pavilion!

After a pause, Sanjian Tianren looked into the valley and said: "However, drug madness is 100% insurance."

"That's natural~www.wuxiahere.com~ Once he develops the true form of Thousand Poisons, Zhang Yunhao will never be his opponent."

The Black God Celestial Nodded, and then hesitated: "Three Sword Celestials, once Zhang Yunhao is defeated, the City of Hundred Wars will fall into the hands of Qiudao Pavilion."

"It's okay, let the poisonous mad kill the flying knife king at that time, who makes him not know how to praise?"

Sanjian Tianren snorted, and then said bitterly: "I hope Zhang Yunhao will not die in the hands of King Flying Sword. That would be too cheap for him."

Seeing that Sanjian Tianren was confident, Hei Shen Tianren couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "If this is the case, then there is no problem."

Then, the two waited quietly outside the valley. Three days later, a large amount of turquoise poisonous mist burst out from the depths of the valley. Within a radius of ten miles, all life except the heavens and humans were poisoned to death, whether it was human or No animal can escape!

"Thousand Poison's true body has become!"

Sanjian Tianren and Black God Tianren were overjoyed at the same time. With the power of this poisonous fog, Zhang Yunhao would never escape. He was dead, and how miserable he would die! 8)

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