The arrogant smile made the muscular men a little confused. What's wrong?

Master Xiong and Coffee felt nervous. Could it be that the expression they showed when they were having experience was unnatural?

Zhang Yang ignored these people who had mixed experience and started to arrange them.

First, he replied to dry food: "You will take the knight gun to the mirror world directly, then set up a stall on the left side of the portal and give me the address. I will arrive at noon, and the other engineer teams will continue to work."

"I understand." Dry food replied, cutting off the connection.

Zhang Yang sent another message to the dinosaur brothers, asking him to send rookies into the mirror world, shouting in crowded places, "Falling Knight's gun, Level 3 tribe must be used, someone sells it on the left side of the portal..."

The dinosaur brothers agreed and started the action with a bunch of rookies.

Then Zhang Yang continued to set up fortifications and fight monsters as if nothing had happened.

Master Xiong and Coffee breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to carefully observe the expressions of Fagao and the muscular man, striving to make it natural to mix experience.

...

Mirror World.

"Brother, how do you sell this drawing?"

"This is a level 2 tribe architectural drawing, as long as..."

Just in front of a stall, when several players were trying to trade, a person suddenly appeared beside him. He smiled at the people and said, "Level 2 tribe? They all sell fallen knight guns used by Level 3 tribes, and you are also Level 2 tribes..."

These people were stunned and were a little surprised. Some time ago, they saw on a acquisition website that a player named Qian Mingyi spent 300,000 Chinese coins to acquire this thing, but they had not received it. Now the acquisition news is still on it, and no one has taken over it.

"Falling Knight's Gun? Brother, where is it? How much does it cost?" asked the stall person.

"Just near the portal, the stall with the most crowded population is said to be very expensive and costs more than a dozen gems..." The man said casually.

puff……

This man almost spurted out an old blood. More than a dozen gems? Still expensive? How unseen have you seen the world.

No, this advantage would be thunderous, so this man packed up his things and left here directly, so the player was confused after he wanted to buy his drawings. Did he run away? Or should I go and take a look? No, why does this fallen knight gun sound so familiar? Let's ask the boss of the tribe...

Seeing the person leaving, the player smiled slightly and walked towards another stall that looked very popular...

It was spread to ten thousand times. In less than a few hours, the dry food stall was crowded in front of people of all shapes and skin colors, and the vast people behind it were kept shouting but couldn't squeeze in.

The mirror world also has a set of positioning, one carrot and one pit, and it is impossible to stand in one position, so it is not impossible to watch some things.

"The one in front, get out of the way, don't you buy it and join in the fun?"

"You, yes, what about you, you've stuck me here for 2 hours. Are you changing places?..."

"Where is the boss? Do you sell things? 100 gems, I want them..."

"Can the one in front be allowed to give in? What exactly is it for me to see if it's OK?"

This is how people are. The more they can't squeeze in, the more they will have to. They don't know what the stall sells, but there are more and more people.

Dry food stood alone in front of the stall, his face turned pale.

At this time, the players around the stall asked various questions about dry food, what price, where did they get it, what pet eggs can't be replaced with you...

It's your sister...

A pet egg wants to replace a fallen knight gun? Are you kicked in the head by a pet?

Han Jia thought to himself, but didn't say that. He kept looking at the noisy crowd outside, shouting and scolding or asking for prices, and then his cold sweat fell.

If this is in the real world, I will definitely be killed...

"Friend, are you talking? What's the price?"

"Are you mute? Can you speak?"

"If you don't speak, we'll leave..."

"You are my grandson if you don't leave..."

"Give me ten gems, and this position will be given to you..."

...

Boss, why haven’t you come yet? At this time, there is only one idea for dry food. It’s better to set up fortifications to kill monsters!

The fallen Knight's gun was released, and even the TV station and the Internet received news. It seemed that everyone didn't know what this thing was, so they explained it specifically. Some TV stations and websites even took a screenshot of a acquisition page. The quote on it turned out to be 300,000 Chinese coins. This made more people jealous and rushed into the realm.

In contrast, there are more people scolding the TV station. One player called and said only one sentence: "You just know more than the fuck, right?"

In the crowd, Zhang Yang pushed the person in front of him and said, "Brother, let me go, I'll go in."

"I still want to go in..." The man replied, ignoring Zhang Yang. He still didn't know what happened before. He actually met a person who went to the line to fuck you...

Zhang Yang's face was full of dark lines. Looking at the head of the endless people in front of him, he admitted defeat and squeezed for half an hour and basically didn't move.

Turning around and walking out, this time it went smoothly.

Zhang Yang, who looked dark, came to a relatively loose place, and then sent a coordinate to dry food for him to come. Then Zhang Yang became funny.

He didn't expect so many people, but if you think about it carefully, it was inevitable.

So far, the Friendship Horn is the only level 3 tribe. During the tribe war, it won the other party's tribe in one fell swoop and indirectly obtained many downstream tribes. This value is not a small part. Although there is a reason for the ostentatious strategy, in the eyes of outsiders, this is the power of the level 3 tribe, which is to overwhelm the top of the level 2 tribe, which is to have a deterrent effect on other tribes around it, and to attract high-player to join.

In addition, Qian Mingyi's rise in purchase price is not an exaggeration. Of course, Qian Mingyi's offer is a bit outrageous. Maybe he was driven crazy by Zhang Yang, but even so, he did not receive the "Knight's Gun".

Although the voices of Zhang Yang cursing him online are getting higher and higher, and he bullies others by bullying the small, if his tribe really reaches level 3, they will naturally do this. Zhang Yang firmly believes in this, and this is "people".

Not long after, Zhang Yang saw dry food in the distance running wildly with a knight's gun.

From the distance, I saw Zhang Yang in the open space and came directly to the side. Before I could speak, a group of turbulent heads flocked up like migratory birds, carrying all kinds of swearing words.

"What the hell are you running for? Are you selling it?"

"Brother, I'll make a price, trade in reality..."

"You're fucking monkey..."

These people ran and shouted, but their feet were not slow at all. They knew that this person holding the knight's gun would definitely stop, fearing that there would be no good position in a while.

When the dry food put the knight's gun on the ground, he started to pant, "Brother Zhang, leave it to you, I will slow down first..."

Zhang Yang patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, look at me."

The crowd quickly surrounded him. Zhang Yang looked at it and there were 300 without 500. Not only people with Chinese faces, but also Europeans and Americans and blacks. It seems that these guys either want to take advantage or the chiefs of a level 2 tribe. Of course, there should be many people watching the excitement here.

These people chattered and didn't stop at all. Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and made a ban on the sound. When he saw that the front was a little better, he said: "Listen to me, sit down first, so that I can be seen from behind."

"Your sister, is it selling? Is it still so far?" The player in front was very dissatisfied. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been dumped.

Zhang Yang glared at the man and pointed at the man: "I won't sell you, and I won't sell you here either. Please leave."

When the man heard this, he sneered: "Who do you think you are? If you let me go, I will leave? This is the realm, not your family, and no one will listen to you."

As soon as these words were said, they did not match what he expected. Instead, a person next to him saw Zhang Yang's name and shouted: "Are you a low-key Zhang Yang? Is that chief of the third-level tribe? The person who was scolded online is incomplete?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang touched his hair awkwardly and nodded. He didn't expect that he was so famous and he was "low-key Zhang Yang". Isn't this too ostentatious?

With this shout, the players around him found that Zhang Yang was the boss of the level 3 tribe. This time everyone was more interested in falling Knight's gun. Zhang Yang's "Friendship Horn" was a living advertisement.

"Chief Zhang Yang, is this thing yours? How to sell it?" asked one person.

Zhang Yang shook his head, looked at the player who had spoken rudely before, and spread his hands helplessly. The meaning was very obvious. If this guy didn't leave, I wouldn't speak.

"Your sister, don't leave yet, do you want to stay here? I remember your name, be careful in the game."

"Which tribe are you from? Who is your boss?"

"In your area? I will go for a walk."

When this person remembered who Zhang Yang was, he knew what he had done. Zhang Yang was a level 3 tribe. If he was thinking about it, the consequences would not be wonderful. In addition, these guys who were threatened by the incest, the man had to look at Zhang Yang fiercely, then his figure slowly faded and returned to the game.

As soon as this man disappeared, his position was quickly occupied.

Zhang Yang smiled and said again: "Everyone sit down, okay? We have something to discuss..."
Chapter completed!