Chapter 1872
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"Old Zhang, can I ask you something?"
"I don't have a ticket."
"I don't want a ticket."
"Then tell me."
"Do you have an anonymous ticket?"
"Anonymous my ass. The Battle of Holy Glory is such an honorable thing. Every participant wants their name above their head. Why do you want an anonymous ticket? What's in your head?"
Zhang Tianyi opened his mouth and spat at Chen Zhao, making Chen Zhao bleed.
"If you don't have one, then don't be so agitated. I'm hanging up."
"Wait … A few days ago, a mysterious expert appeared in Vietnam and killed that flood dragon. Did you do it?"
"What flood dragon? That's just an eel, okay? "
"Don't you know that scaled primates can turn into dragons?"
"So what? I don't think that eel is that strong."
"That guy is from the Zhen River. Do you know that after that eel … No, after you killed the flood dragon, the river flooded? Luckily, it's just a tributary of the Mekong River."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If that guy is so important, why didn't anyone stop Blood Mary when she listed it as a Red Mission? You're too late."
"That's because I've never thought that anyone could kill it. It has the power of the river. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a water god. In that tributary, it's almost impossible to kill it. It has endless power."
Chen Zhao thought about it. The big eel's recovery seemed to be really unusual.
It was clearly weaker than Chen Zhao and Tamamo no Mae.
However, its regenerative ability was astonishing.
Chen Zhao had smashed its head with a punch and it could still heal.
This was more or less an immortal body.
So it was because it had the power of a river.
That river should be considered as its domain.
If not for the black trident, Chen Zhao probably couldn't do anything to it.
"You took its beast core?"
"What beast core? I don't know."
"Stop bullsh * tting. We've met a few times. I've long noticed that you have the aura of lightning water. That eel … No, the flood dragon is also lightning water. You must have noticed its beast core," Zhang Tianyi said with certainty. "Give me the water beast core."
"You're going too far. I risked my life to kill that eel, yet you're asking for half of the spoils of war right now."
"I'm helping you clean up." Zhang Tianyi cursed. "That beast core is to create a new river god. Otherwise, that tributary will flood so much land. Do you know how many people will lose their homes?"
Chen Zhao gritted his teeth. He'd thought that he'd gotten rid of a disaster for the people.
"Give me another million and donate it to the local victims."
"I can give it, but I don't have money."
"I'm accumulating good karma for you. Even if you're not afraid of karma, you should think about your family and children. The debts you owe will affect your family."
Chen Zhao thought for a moment. Could Joseph have been punished because of his sins?
"Okay, I suddenly feel sad when I think of the victims. Is a million enough? Should I donate more? "Chen Zhao paused. Then he asked," Can accumulating good fortune bring good luck to my family too? "
Zhang Tianyi was speechless towards this bastard who wouldn't release the eagle without seeing the rabbit.
"I'll have someone from the North American Embassy contact you. You just need to give it to them."
"Okay. Oh, do you need a secret code? For example, the Heavenly King Covers the Earth Tiger or the Pagoda Suppresses the River Monster. "
"I don't have time to talk to you. I have business to do."
Just then, Chen Zhao heard a voice.
"Thank you for the Manchu Han Imperial Feast. Love you …"
This disrespectful old thing was watching the livestream of an online streamer again.
"Old Zhang, I need to put this donation to good use. Give me the receipt. If I find out that the money went to some streamer, I'll go to Dragon Tiger Mountain to ask for it personally."
"Who do you think I am? I'm doing it with a learning attitude to promote Taoism. "
"You're also doing it with a learning attitude?"
"It's called respecting the content of the show. Since it's learning, of course I have to pay."
"If you livestream subduing demons, you'll definitely have more than a million fans."
"I want to, but if I dare to do that, I'll be sent to jail tomorrow for spreading feudal thoughts."
"I'm hanging up." Chen Zhao couldn't be bothered to continue arguing with Zhang Tianyi.
Not long after he hung up the phone, a car entered the territory of the Mingyue Villa.
A square-faced man walked up to Chen Zhao. He emitted surging magic power.
"Hello, you must be the Mr. Chen that my ancestor mentioned. I'm Yang Guo."
Chen Zhao looked at Yang Guo with a "are you f * cking kidding me?"
"I'm not joking." Yang Guo looked at Chen Zhao seriously.
It was as if he had read Chen Zhao's unspoken words.
It was definitely not his first time in such a situation.
"Can you tell me what you've been through?"
"Because of this name, I hid abroad," Yang Guo said gloomily. "I thought that if I could interact with foreigners, I wouldn't have the troubles in China."
Chen Zhao suddenly felt a gaze from the sky.
Looking up, he saw a huge eagle circling in the sky.
"Yours?"
"My ancestor gave it to me. He said that this eagle matches my name." Helplessness was also written all over Yang Guo's face. "Before I left, my ancestor said that I was still lacking and almost cut off my right arm."
"He didn't give you another wife?"
"Why do you think he didn't give me one?"
"You're also called Little Dragon Maiden?"
"Dragon," Yang Guo said.
"Take this and this check." Chen Zhao gave Yang Guo the water-elemental internal alchemy and a two-million-dollar check.
"Come visit me when you're free … Oh, you're welcome to come too."
Chen Zhao really wanted to see if the legendary Little Dragon Maiden was also devastatingly beautiful.
Yang Guo looked away. He'd already seen through Chen Zhao's dirty thoughts.
"She's in China. Don't even think about it."
"I still have things to do, so I won't keep you."
Hearing that he wouldn't have a chance to see Little Dragon Maiden, Chen Zhao instantly lost interest.
He didn't even want to deal with Yang Guo anymore. He directly asked him to leave.
Yang Guo glanced at the dragon head in the yard.
"Mr. Chen, you're really daring to put a dragon head in front of your house."
"You're not Chinese if you're afraid of death."
"The Giant Dragon Race is famous for seeking revenge for the smallest grievance. I can only say that I respect you. Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Chen Zhao glanced at the dragon head in the yard.
Should I put it away?
Forget it. If I put it away now, I'll look cowardly.
Anyway, if the Giant Dragon Race really dared to come, he would just have to slay them again.
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