Everyone looked at Yang Haoran with fear in their eyes.
A ruthless man who could kill more than twenty wolves by his own strength was definitely not something they could afford to offend.
Sanders' expression changed.
"Yang Haoran, I take back what I said before, your strength surprised me.
These wolves are all your trophies, what are you going to do with them?"
Yang Haoran looked indifferent: "How do you usually deal with it?"
"Based on the current market price, a dead wolf can probably be sold for about 5,000 yuan.
There are more than 20 here, which costs more than 100,000 yuan.
It only takes one day to return to Kunlun City from our current location. I think we should get all these dead wolves back and sell them first.
Then come back and make more money, what do you think?"
As he spoke, Sanders never put down his shotgun.
Although he did not aim at Yang Haoran, he would shoot very quickly if necessary.
"You mean we should divide these wolves equally?"
Sanders' pupils shrank: "Of course it's not an equal split, you definitely have to take the lion's share. How about thirty percent?
After all, we have to help you transport these wolves out, and you can't do it on your own."
Yang Haoran just smiled: "Forget it, I don't want any of these wolves.
I won’t go back with you either. After these wolves are sold, you can share them equally.”
Sanders was surprised and blurted out: "You plan to go into the mountains by yourself? It will be very dangerous."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that talking about danger to a ruthless man who could kill more than twenty wolves seemed a bit joking.
Yang Haoran just smiled and ignored it.
"I only have a small request, take care of the two cats during the distribution. As for how to distribute, it is you who have the final say."
Ermao was stunned for a moment in the crowd, but he didn't expect that Yang Haoran would mention him specifically.
Sanders was surprised by Yang Haoran's generosity, nodded and said: "No problem, I will give him more."
Ermao blinked and looked at Yang Haoran.
"Can I go into the mountains with you?"
In Ermao's heart, he already admired Yang Haoran.
In his opinion, only by following a strong man like Yang Haoran can one make a fortune.
In comparison, the allocation of this batch of wolves is not so attractive.
Yang Haoran shook his head: "No, it's more dangerous for you to follow me, so you'd better go with them honestly."
Ermao was very disappointed and said "oh" without forcing anything.
Yang Haoran simply left the team. As for their next arrangements, it is none of Yang Haoran's business.
With Yang Haoran's cultivation level, he basically didn't need to rest to keep himself full of energy, so he hurried all night towards the place where dragons were raised.
Guangwu Peak is still deeper in the Kunlun Mountains. The mining area is already inaccessible, and there is almost no way to go from the mining area to Guangwu Peak.
There are cliffs and jagged rocks all the way.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult to move forward at all.
Even for Yang Haoran, he had to slow down.
On the fourth day after separating from the Sanders team, Yang Haoran finally reached the deepest part of the Kunlun Mountains.
The altitude is also constantly rising. Walking on the mountain peaks is like walking through the clouds. First Network
The fog was thick and the field of vision was greatly restricted.
The dragon ball was originally carried by Yang Haoran, but after arriving at Guangwu Peak, it suddenly became active.
Yang Haoran laughed and took out the dragon ball from his body.
The dragon ball exuded a light yellow light and automatically floated in front of Yang Haoran.
To be able to feel the excitement conveyed by the Dragon Ball, you should have felt the aura of the Dragon Raising Land.
So Yang Haoran let the dragon ball float on its own, and he followed the dragon ball.
I don’t know how long I ran when I heard the sound of gurgling water.
Then the fog on the mountain peaks began to thin and disappear completely.
A huge Tianchi appeared in front of Yang Haoran, and bursts of cool air emanated from the Tianchi.
The water in Tianchi is very clear, but not a single living creature can be seen.
And if you look further, you can see that the water in Tianchi is bottomless, and we don’t know how deep it is.
Yang Haoran reached out and entered the Tianchi. Even though he was prepared, he still took a breath of cold air.
The temperature of the water in Tianchi was extremely low. Even if he just touched it, Yang Haoran felt as if all the heat in his body had been taken away, and he shivered.
Long Zhu was jumping for joy and seemed very excited.
If it weren't for Yang Haoran's restraint, he would have plunged into Tianchi long ago.
Yang Haoran grabbed the dragon ball in his hand and felt the dragon ball's reluctance.
Then the soul-eating ruler appeared in Yang Haoran's hand, and Yang Haoran used the soul-eating ruler to carve formation symbols one by one beside Tianchi.
Soon a dragon training formation was constructed. Yang Haoran pointed at the formation with his soul-eating ruler, and a black light flashed through.
The Dragon Taming Formation was instantly activated, making a buzzing sound, and even the Tianchi water trembled.
Yang Haoran then threw the dragon ball in his hand into the formation.
As if being stimulated, Longzhu desperately tried to break away from the formation, but was completely imprisoned by the power of the formation.
There was a childish dragon roar, which seemed to be aggrieved.
Yang Haoran's face sank: "Be honest, don't think of controlling me like you control the Simon family!
In China, talent is the greatest existence, you can either be my spiritual pet, or you can be the dragon ball for the rest of your life!"
The dragon balls kept colliding in the formation, making a buzzing sound.
But if you want to break through the constraints of the formation, you can't do it no matter what.
Yang Haoran was not in a hurry and just watched quietly, feeling like he was boiling an eagle.
But this time it was replaced by Dragon Ball, which is also known as Boiled Dragon.
Finally, the dragon ball seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and even its own luster became dim.
Only then did he finally become honest and float above the formation.
Yang Haoran sneered, no matter how cunning the dragon ball was, he couldn't defeat the dragon hunter!
A dagger appeared in Yang Haoran's hand. Yang Haoran cut his index finger and flicked a drop of blood into the formation.
Then it landed on the dragon ball, and quickly spread and was absorbed by the dragon ball.
The dragon ball sent out a vibrating sound wave, which reached Yang Haoran's brain.
At this moment, Yang Haoran's soul and the dragon ball became one.
Everything in Dragon Ball is under Yang Haoran's control. This connection will always exist and will not be hindered by distance.
At the same time, a miniature dragon floated out of the dragon ball and entered Yang Haoran's soul.
This is Shenlong's natal soul. As long as Yang Haoran is willing, one thought can control Shenlong's life and death.