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Chapter 1118

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In the past ten years, Jun Wuyou had spent money like water. His family had long been emptied.

Especially in the past two years, his funds had been emptied. The Nine Nether battle team's capital chain had been broken, causing the members whose contracts had expired to leave one after another.

The contracts between battle teams and their members were originally signed once every ten years. With Jun Wuyou's absurd behavior in the past ten years, who would want to stay?

A battle team could accommodate a maximum of a hundred people. This was also the reason why Mu Tong wanted to acquire Nine Nether. Once the number of people reached the upper limit, in order to nurture more talents, they could only acquire sub-battle teams.

Mu Tong's battle team was a famous clan. Moreover, it had been full six years ago.

In comparison, Nine Nether was too miserable. Not only did they fall from a famous clan to a third-rate battle team, they only had twelve members left. Even these members were clamoring to leave.

The entire Nine Nether battle team was indeed unable to continue. They could either be acquired or disbanded. There was no third option.

When Chu Xingyun arrived at the battle team's training ground accompanied by Jun Wuyou, he was immediately surrounded. Out of the twelve members, eleven wanted to leave.

Only one member hid at the side, looking over with a worried expression.

After curiously observing that member, Chu Xingyun was a little speechless. Indeed … it was impossible for him to want to leave. In fact … he was worried that after Nine Nether was acquired, he would be chased out.

That was a little fatty who was only 1.6 meters tall but weighed at least 100 kilograms. He was so fat that his toes could not be seen.

Chu Xingyun did not have the habit of discriminating against fat people. However, this little fatty did not look like an expert at all.

Looking down on him was not only because he was fat, but also because of his cowardly and incompetent expression and demeanor. With one look, one could not help but want to bully him.

Chu Xingyun would not keep people who wanted to leave, but he would not blame them either.

As the saying goes, a fine bird chooses a tree to nest in, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to serve. Although the contract had not expired, a forcibly picked melon would not be sweet. Even if he kept them, they would not be putting in any effort. It was better not to keep them.

Chu Xingyun coldly looked at the group of people who were clamoring to leave. He said coldly, "Stop yelling. Since you don't want to stay, then no one will."

Upon hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the leader of the group, a tall and sturdy man, frowned and said in an unfriendly tone, "Who are you? Was he a newly recruited member? Why is it only Yin-Yang One? To even accept trash like this, it seems like Nine Underworlds is really finished. "

Chu Xingyun frowned. He wasn't angry at the other party's words. It wasn't that Chu Xingyun had good self-control, but it was a matter of qualifications. Not everyone was qualified to make him angry.

Although Chu Xingyun was not angry, Jun Wuyou was. He said angrily, "Who do you think you are? You're just a fickle fellow. How dare you call others trash? "

Pointing at Chu Xingyun, Jun Wu You introduced, "This is not a newly recruited member, but the new owner of the Nine Netherworld Battle Team. Just a while ago, he acquired the Nine Netherworld Battle Team!"

What!

Upon hearing Jun Wuyou's words, the tall and sturdy man shouted angrily, "What's going on? Didn't you say that Mu Tong would acquire them? Why did he sell them to someone else? No … This transaction must be stopped. "

Jun Wuyou sneered and said disdainfully, "Nine Netherworld is mine. What does it have to do with Mu Tong who I want to sell them to? Not to mention you, even if Mu Tong's father came, he wouldn't be able to stop this transaction."

Chu Xingyun waved his hand and said, "As a member, it's fine if you're not loyal to the battle team, but now you want to interfere with the transaction of the battle team. Don't you think too highly of yourself?"

Upon hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the tall and sturdy man was about to speak, but he was stopped by Chu Xingyun.

Looking coldly at the man, Chu Xingyun said coldly, "Without my permission, you have no right to speak."

"What! How dare you! "Chu Xingyun's domineering attitude had obviously angered the other party.

Unfortunately, Chu Xingyun didn't give him a chance to vent. He said coldly, "If you don't know when to back down, do you believe that I won't let you stay for ten years and not let you play a single match?"

Chu Xingyun's words instantly destroyed the morale of all the team members.

They had the right to slack off and not put in any effort. But Chu Xingyun also had the right to freeze them. They couldn't afford to do that.

These team members had joined the battle team in the last three to four years. There were still six to seven years before their contract expired. If they were frozen by the battle team, it would be a tragedy.

Looking at the eleven team members who were completely stunned, Chu Xingyun said coldly, "As a team member, you must have the awareness of a team member. If you don't want to stay, I won't stop you. But where you go, when you go, I have the final say!"

Looking around, Chu Xingyun suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Is there anyone who doesn't understand or doesn't agree with my words?"

Facing Chu Xingyun's question, everyone shut their mouths. As the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the person. If anyone dared to make a fuss at this time, what awaited them would be a miserable life.

Seeing that no one dared to make a sound, Chu Xingyun said bluntly, "Everyone knows and understands. Then disperse. The trade fair will be held in the near future. As for where you go, it will depend on your luck."

Seeing all the team members disperse, Jun Wuyou couldn't help but sigh. It looked like … he really wasn't suited to be the boss. These guys had always been unscrupulous in front of him.

But look at Chu Xingyun. With just a few words, he had made these guys obedient. Not a single one of them dared to make a fuss.

But then again, Chu Xingyun was really ruthless. If it were him, he wouldn't have dared to make a fuss either. This was a major matter that concerned their future and fate.

After dispersing those troublemakers, Chu Xingyun's gaze landed on the fair and fat little fatty.

The other 11 people in the battle team were destined to be traded away. As a result, there were only three people left in the battle team. They were Chu Xingyun, Jun Wuyou, and this little fatty.

Those who didn't want to stay in the Nine Nether battle team could leave at any time. But it wasn't that easy to stay.

Chu Xingyun didn't care about his talent and strength. But when it came to other aspects, that might not be the case.

It was better to have nothing than to have something substandard. This was Chu Xingyun's eternal insistence.

Seeing Chu Xingyun walk over with a gloomy face, the little fat boy immediately became nervous. His pair of white and chubby little hands clutched his clothes tightly, looking as if he was being bullied.

Sighing helplessly, Chu Xingyun said, "They're all leaving Nine Nether. What about you? Do you want to leave too? "

"That … I … I'm not leaving." The little fatty's voice was obviously trembling.

Not leaving?

Hearing the little fatty say that he wasn't leaving, Chu Xingyun was a little puzzled. The Nine Nether battle team was already in such a state. Why would he stay? Even if he wanted to eat and drink for free, there were better places than here.

Facing Chu Xingyun's question, the little fatty stuttered a little. But for the sake of his meal ticket, he still said resolutely, "As … as the saying goes, a loyal subject … does not serve two … two masters. As long as I'm a member of Nine Nether, I'll be one for life!"

Ah!

Looking at the little fatty's trembling appearance, Chu Xingyun smiled and said, "Your reason for being a meal ticket is good enough. Alright … based on your words, I want this team member!"

Waving his hand grandly, Chu Xingyun said solemnly, "From today onwards, you will be the benchmark of the Nine Nether battle team. Not only will I keep you, I will also nurture you into a top expert."

"Wh … What? A top expert! Me? "Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the little fatty pointed at his own nose with a look of disbelief.

Nodding his head, Chu Xingyun said, "That's right, you!"

As he spoke, Chu Xingyun's face darkened and he said sternly, "But you'd better remember what you said just now. If you go back on your words, I can make you, but I can also destroy you!"

Pa pa pa!

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the little fatty patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Captain. You Zai may not be very capable, but I'm definitely a man of my words. I'm a man of my word!"

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