Chapter 267 Does anyone have any objections?
Everyone was stunned when this sentence fell.
Even Wang Yong, the Snow Moon Blade, stopped, his black hair dancing, and a bit of surprise appeared on his cold face.
What the hell?
Math problem?
Everyone reacted quickly, and then looked at the source of the sound with strange expressions.
On the top of the mountain, the boy who just spoke could not be seen, and only a few pretty girls could be seen standing there in confusion.
Obviously, they were also confused by this sentence.
On the other side.
The calm middle-aged man was stunned, looking at the boy flipping through the book in front of him, and the boys next to him were also dumbfounded.
It can be seen that this sentence has a great impact on them.
However, this is not the end.
Without giving everyone much time to think, Ye Ran changed the book, and the voice with a little hesitation sounded again.
"Well, let me ask you a simple one."
"It is known that the saber-toothed tiger quasi-beast king in the middle is 77 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 28 meters tall."
"Excuse me...how much does it weigh?"
"I'll give you three minutes to think about it. If you can't answer, you won't get this quasi-beast king corpse."
The voice fell.
There was a dead silence in the field. Everyone's expression was dull, and they completely lost the ability to think. There was no sound.
It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"Length, width, and height, can you still calculate the weight?"
After a long while, a confused voice sounded. It was the earth-ranked martial artist from Fengyuan Martial Arts Hall. He was counting blankly with his fingers.
Everyone stared at him strangely.
Seeing this, his old face turned red, and then he said angrily, "Where did you come from, kid? You are too arrogant, and you are giving it away? Do you really think these three beast corpses are already yours?"
"That's right, stinky boy, let a Tianbang martial artist do math problems for you, are you still asleep or just asleep?"
"This is the most explosive statement I have heard this year. The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves. The young people nowadays are awesome. They dare to teach Tianbang martial artists to do things."
"Young people, don't speak arrogantly because you are young. This is a wasteland. No one will spoil you. I advise you to take care of yourself..."
For a while, many voices of scolding, teasing, or fanning the flames sounded.
On the top of the mountain, the calm middle-aged man trembled all over and waved frantically to call the girls back from the edge of the cliff.
He wanted to die now.
I wanted to cry but I couldn't.
I just wanted to find a place to put the students and make them safer. I never thought that they would be carried away directly.
Now, no matter how he explained that he was not in the same group with the black-clothed boy, no one would believe him.
"Stop looking, let's go!"
The calm middle-aged man took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and urged several students in a low voice, telling them to leave quickly.
Seven or eight students followed him in a daze.
Another boy hesitated and said, "Teacher Xu, can't we watch for a while? Master Wang Yongwu hasn't figured it out yet."
"Ahem~"
The calm middle-aged man almost coughed to death from his own saliva.
What the hell, Wang Yong hasn't reacted yet. When he reacts, he will definitely come up to deal with the black-clothed boy.
By then, we will also suffer an unexpected disaster!
"Don't look, the teacher suddenly remembered that there is something urgent."
The calm middle-aged man sighed and left with the students.
When he was about to leave, he looked at the black-clothed boy who was still there, lowering his head to read a book, and hesitated.
"Classmate, you'd better leave as well."
At this time, Zhang Ya suddenly ran to Ye Ran and quickly threw a small note.
Reluctantly, he said, "This is my number. If you haven't been beaten and disfigured, you can still contact me."
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you're disfigured!"
After saying that, Zhang Ya turned around decisively.
Ye Ran's mouth twitched. This girl, why is she a bit bitchy.
He didn't think much about it, and a slightly regretful voice sounded again.
"Three minutes have passed. Unfortunately, you and this quasi-beast king corpse are not destined to be together."
Below, everyone was speechless.
This kid is completely on the road to death, and he will never come back.
Someone looked at Wang Yong and said in surprise: "Why didn't Master Wang Wu move? Is he really calculating?"
"Fuck, are you crazy?"
The companion next to him almost fell backwards and said unhappily: "Calculate shit, Master Wang Wu is not stupid, if he really wants to calculate, I will stand on my head and eat shit."
"Boy!"
A loud voice sounded.
The captain of the Black Hammer team looked up at the hilltop and snorted coldly: "Master Wang Wu doesn't want to pay attention to you, an ignorant young man."
"But I don't have such a good temper. I'll go up and teach you a lesson now!"
After that, he suddenly moved, still shouting coldly.
"You daydreaming brat, you still want three quasi-beast king corpses. I can't even get them, so how can you be worthy?"
"Three quasi-beast king corpses?"
Ye Ran said faintly: "Who told you that I want them?"
"Regret it?"
Captain Black Hammer sneered, "It's too late to regret now. You will know the height of the world after you get beaten."
"Maybe I didn't make it clear."
Ye Ran's faint voice sounded, "I'm talking about this whole pit. All the beast corpses in it are mine!"
As soon as his voice fell, there was a dead silence.
Everyone was stunned.
There were so many beast corpses in this huge pit, but even Wang Yong, the 23rd on the Heavenly Ranking, didn't dare to say such a thing.
What they are afraid of is arousing public anger and causing a group of people to attack.
After all, no matter how strong one person is, he cannot really suppress so many martial arts masters in the field.
And this kid...
On the way, the calm middle-aged man who brought the students down from the top of the mountain just wiped the sweat from his head when he heard these words.
Suddenly one leg went weak and he almost lost his balance.
At this time, Wang Yong, who was standing in front of three huge beast corpses, finally turned around and looked at the crowd calmly.
"I'll take these three quasi-beast-king corpses, and you can allocate the rest among yourselves. Do you have any objections?"
"No objection, you can take it!"
"The treasure belongs to the strong, and we are convinced."
"Thank you so much, Martial Master Wang, for leaving us the corpses of other strange beasts. You are worthy of being a Martial Master of the Heavenly Ranking. You are so generous..."
Everyone respected him.
Wang Yong turned around and grabbed the three quasi-beast king corpses with his palms.
And the cold young man's voice sounded again.
"I gave you the opportunity to see how good you are with the knife, but why do you want to touch my things with your nose and face?"
The words fell.
A powerful energy and blood rose into the sky.
Then, in everyone's horrified eyes, a huge illusory hand comparable to the corpse of a quasi-beast king stretched out from the top of the mountain.
Then, snap it!
"Xue Yue Dao!"
Almost at the moment when the giant palm took the shot, Wang Yong's roar could be heard.
A terrifying snow-white sword light, like a white waterfall in a long river, suddenly jumped up to the sky and faced the giant palm.
Then, the sword light that changed the color of everyone present was almost instantly crushed by the giant palm without mercy.
The sword light exploded in mid-air.
A figure also flew out heavily and fell to the ground with a thud, creating a crater.
For a moment, there was silence.
Everyone stared blankly at the long-haired man in the pit who was covered in blood and disheveled, looking miserable.
Wang Yong, number 23 on the Heaven Ranking... was defeated with one move!
At this time, a faint young voice also sounded.
"I want all the corpses of strange beasts in this pit. Do you have any objections?"
