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Chapter 2245 Thugs(2/2)

In any case, Elder Zhang came from the Holy Martial Cult, which was the top force in the past.

The Holy Martial Cult is not just a name, but represents the powerful resources behind it. When the strength reaches the realm of gods, one can either join a large sect alliance or establish an independent sect alliance.

But no matter which one it is, it is all to make oneself stronger.

In this case, if the Holy Martial Cult can become the top, it has quite powerful resources.

This is not something that ordinary forces can compare with, and Elder Zhang, as a late-stage spiritual realm of the Holy Martial Cult, is naturally stronger than other late-stage spiritual realm monks with the blessing of the Holy Martial Cult.

Therefore, after Yang Yi listened to the words of the casual cultivator, he set his sights on Elder Zhang.

"That's not the case. How could you be my thug?"

Yang Yi is not stupid either. Elder Zhang is already quite good at grabbing resources without killing him. How could he be his thug?

However, in the final analysis, these two things are actually the same thing. They only need to be combined to make Elder Zhang willing to be his thug without killing him.

Elder Zhang gave a cold "hum" and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

Elder Zhang would not believe a word Yang Yi said now.

That look just now was about wanting him to be a thug, there was absolutely no mistaking that.

After all, he had been tricked by Yang Yi more than once or twice. If he couldn't figure this out, how could Elder Zhang become the elder of the Holy Martial Cult?

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Don't you always remember that I took the resources of your Holy Martial Cult? In this way, you will be my thug along the way, and I will return the resources to you according to the number of times!"

After Yang Yi said that, he took out a delicate small bag from the Xu Ring, which was obviously also a storage bag.

There is a storage bag inside the Xu ring, which is what a god like Yang Yi can make.

He actually didn't want to get involved in the Ling family's affairs. If it hadn't been for the Ling family capturing Dabao, they wouldn't have come to Fangcheng, and all the subsequent events wouldn't have happened.

But the Ling family is the Ling family, and Baiyin is Baiyin.

After all, he is also a monk in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm. Yang Yi has to save Bai Yin from any angle.

At this time, there was really no one who could help Yang Yi. Feiyu was captured and Yaoxin was studying the formation left by Feng Yuanzi in the Siam Empire.

Elder Zhang sneered and said, "You are very good at calculating. These are things from our Holy Martial Cult. Now you use these to make me work for you?"

Elder Zhang indeed knew that Yang Yi was shameless, but he never thought that Yang Yi would be so shameless.

Yang Yi's shamelessness really didn't lie in using him as a thug, or in taking away their resources through coercion and inducement.

What really made Elder Zhang feel that Yang Yi was quite shameless was that Yang Yi used the resources of the Holy Martial Cult in exchange for him, an elder of the Holy Martial Cult, to be a thug.

This act of using the white wolf with nothing made Elder Zhang almost kill Yang Yi directly.

But he couldn't do it. He now had the black aura of Emperor Zun's extraterrestrial clone in his body. If he killed Yang Yi, or if Yang Yi was in any danger, he would have to be buried with him.

Yang Yi shrugged and said, "Then you think about it yourself. The mission hasn't started yet anyway. If something happens to me, I'm afraid you won't get much good out of it if you go back alone, right?"

Although Yang Yi didn't know what Elder Zhang was thinking, he knew one thing very well, that is, they were now doing a mission for Yuandao's clone.
Chapter completed!
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