Chapter 295 Reason

Spiral slashes in the valley flew into the sky, and the people ambush on both sides suffered heavy losses.

But Zhao Yu failed to defy heaven again this time, because the opponent was too well prepared.

After Hailou's bullet hit Zhao Yu, he immediately lost most of his strength.

Although he often uses Hailou Stone to train with weights, it depends on what kind of enemy he is facing.

The crowd rushed towards Zhao Yu like a tide, and Zhao Yu could only mechanically wave the weapon in his hand.

He killed thousands of people from the Fugui Guild before he lost all his strength.

The presidents and cadres of various guilds in the distance all watched this scene quietly.

Although the nightmare above their heads was finally killed, they didn't know why they couldn't be happy at all.

"Isn't it said that a Devil Fruit user will lose all his physical strength after being hit by the Sea Tower Stone? Why would he..."

The man who got rich overnight frowned and said, "Every time a person dies, he loses one more point. What was originally a small profit has turned into a blood loss."

But no one paid heed to his words and everyone left there.

"What are you doing?"

"Go back and prepare for the revenge of Zongjian Kuangge," everyone said in unison.

Now that things have been done, we must be fully prepared.

At the resurrection point on the other side, after being resurrected, Little Match lowered his head and said nothing, just sitting there and watching a system prompt.

"System prompt: You have been removed from the guild."

He was not killed by Zhao Yu, but accidentally injured by someone from the Fugui Guild.

He wanted to cry but held it back. This was the trick that made him rich overnight, and he really succeeded.

but……

After watching it for a while, Xiao Match went offline directly. Then he received the news that he had become rich overnight.

"here you go!"

There are only these three dry words and nothing else.

"Come out and chat," Wan Guan also sent him a message.

He thought for a while, told his mother and went to the appointment.

"Why are you helping him? Did your mother ask you to do so?" After the two came to a coffee shop, the wealthy man said, and Little Match nodded without saying anything.

"Move to my place later!" said Wan Guan.

"No, mom needs someone to take care of her," Little Match said while stirring the coffee brought by the waiter.

"Now you need someone to take care of you. If you finally get out of depression, you will be trapped by this woman again!" said Wan Guan.

"It's okay, uncle! I have nothing to lose anymore, and there is no chance to fall into this again..." Little Match said while still stirring the coffee.

Then he saw that he had a lot of money and wanted to say something else, but he said directly without giving the other party a chance to speak:

"From now on, I will only live for myself, take good care of my mother, and play games happily. I will not think about anything else!"

After seeing his attitude, the wealthy man didn't know what he was talking about, so he could only comfort him:

"Just think about it, don't get into that state again."

"I know, uncle, by the way, have you found out the truth about my father's death?

Although he is a bastard, I believe he is indeed capable of such things as robbery.

But I still want to know what's going on with him? "Little Match said.

"We don't know much about this. We only know that some time ago, due to the "spinach" in the underground world, they lost all the reserve funds of the Fortune Guild.

As for their plan to rob the man who took away the money from the underground casino, we have no idea.

In fact, they may want to leave you a way out.

The only news we received was that they broke into the house and robbed the house, and then the person who was robbed resisted. Your father, uncle, and two other people were accidentally killed by the resisters.

The remaining men were all arrested and confessed to their crimes, and they had no intention of appealing. "

Wan Peng Wan Guan said, and when he said this, Wan Peng Wan Guan also looked at the little match.

"Go on, I can accept it," Little Match said.

Hearing his words, the rich man looked a little embarrassed, but he still said:

"Although the police did not reveal too much about the process of your father's robbery, we still investigated the clues.

Their target was actually a villa in the suburbs, but many people saw that the people who were arrested were actually taken out of the Nineteen Continents Guild Club.

Also, although the police sealed off the villa, we still bought the video from a passerby. "

He watched the video, and he didn't need to think about who made that huge sword energy slash.

Little Match's real name is Long Ming, and he is the son of Long Xing, a shareholder of Fugui Guild.

And Long Xing was one of the four people killed by Zhao Yu. He knew how much he admired Zongjian Kuangge and was wealthy.

In fact, Long Ming suffered from severe depression due to some things when he was young, and his parents were indeed nothing.

Even though his family used to have strong capital, it can be said that he lived a very hard life.

However, the appearance of Zongjian Kuangge made him come out, which is why he admired Zongjian Kuangge so much.

Now that he has just been hit, it is actually great to tell him this news.

But with a lot of money, he thought he might as well fight fire with fire.

"Can you show me the video?" Long Ming asked.

The wealthy man didn't hesitate and directly sent him a video that was very immodest because of the distance.

The wealthy man could tell that it was Zhao Yu who made the move. How could he, an avid fan like him, not be able to tell?

After watching the video, Long Ming closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists and murmured: "Now I don't owe you anything."

After saying that, he stood up and left his seat, and then left the coffee shop without saying anything to Wan Guan.

On the other side, the wealthy man covered his chest with his hands to calm down.

The moment he stood up just now, the wealthy man felt like he was facing the sword-wielding mad song head-on.

At this time, he was a little panicked. He felt as if he had released something terrible.

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The network on the other side has exploded at this time, and #尊剑剑魔歌狠去# has become a hot search topic at this time.

The six simple words crushed everything, and the heat of other things was so shaken by these six words that even the shadows could not be seen.

Anything that collides with this popularity will end in dismal failure.

He had never fallen down in the wild before, and he could be killed with a sword-wielding song against an enemy of ten thousand, which made people sigh while talking about it.

"Even such a myth can't stop the knife from behind?"

…

"Although I really wanted to see his undefeated myth broken, when that day actually came, it was a bit unpleasant."

…

"Zongjian Kuangge was defeated after all! He was defeated by his own carelessness."

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"This can be regarded as Zongjian Kuangge's defeat. This is obviously a defeat of people's hearts, okay?"

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"This Rich Guild is simply a cancer. If you use this method over and over again, are you really not afraid of retribution?"

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"I feel sorry for Zongjian Kuangsong!"

…

Unlike his idea of ​​getting rich overnight, he put the video online.

What was ushered in was not praise for the God-Slaying Enlightenment, but waves of abuse.

Who can blame him? The only blame is that his method is too dirty. He should be able to imagine the result of killing the gods with this method.

The reviled overnight success affected Little Match Long Ming, and he was scolded even worse.

Countless people added him as friends just to scold him.

But at this time, Long Ming's expression was indifferent. At this time, he was standing in the corner of Shuoyue Koushiro, wearing the same mask as Zhao Yu, and trying hard to wave the bamboo sword in his hand.

Again and again…

"Master, do you want me to help you recover?"

"Not needed yet."

"good!"

…

And classmate Zhao Yu, who was sympathized by countless people, was eating hot pot with Jiaojiao, and next to him was a group of cadres from the Nineteen Continents.

"President, everyone is sympathizing with you. Can you restrain yourself?" Wang Dong said.

"I've restrained myself a lot, okay? I didn't go online to criticize those idiots who got rich overnight," Zhao Yu said, picking up a piece of mutton.

"Aren't you heartbroken that you have lost your title?" Baldhead said forcefully.

"What's so heartbreaking about this? It's just some attributes added by the system, and I didn't explode any important equipment.

Besides, this title has become a burden to me now, so it’s actually better to throw it away.

But it's a pity for Little Match. I had a mental problem that day, and I may have spoken a little too harshly. "

Zhao Yu said, and then he ate two more large pieces of mutton in anger.