Everyone present is no stranger to identity tokens, after all, they have all been exposed to them.
But no one had ever seen such a scene of a bag of identity tokens falling to the ground, accompanied by a crisp sound, which simply dazzled their eyes.
Everyone's smiles froze at the corners of their mouths.
Those who originally planned to add insult to injury and continue to taunt, only felt a tightness in their chests, making their mouths dry and unable to even speak complete words, and they were unable to understand the scene at all.
Wu Tian's expression suddenly changed. After being stunned for a moment, he loudly said: "Where did you pick up these tokens?"
He never believed that Zhuo Mufeng got it because of his strength, it must be because the other party was lucky.
"Pick it up?"
Zhuo Mufeng looked at the other party in a funny way: "Brother Wu, what you said is so hurtful. I, Zhuo Mufeng, stand upright and stand upright. I am a man. I do everything based on my strength. These things are all earned by my ability. How can I say anything about it?"
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If there is such a good thing, Brother Wu and everyone present, why don’t you pick up a sack?”
One sentence made everyone speechless.
Indeed, it is possible to pick up one or two tokens in the battlefield, but if you say you pick up a sack, it is simply an insult to everyone's IQ.
Lan Xiang, who came over, listened to what the people on the periphery had said, glanced at Zhuo Mufeng, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, please count the numbers for everyone."
One sentence inspired many people.
Wu Tian almost slapped his forehead.
How could he forget that many of Zhuo Mufeng's tokens are true, but they may be identity tokens of ordinary believers. No matter how many of these tokens there are, their gold content is limited, and they are far inferior to his own.
Zhuo Mufeng said: "There is no need to make a temporary count, let me report the data. This time I narrowly escaped death, and it was a small gain. I killed a helmsman, twelve incense masters, and fifty-six ordinary disciples.
Seventy-nine people.
These are those with tokens, and the others without tokens. There are eighteen ordinary disciples and thirty-six members of the church. I can identify the specific burial places one by one without any fraud.
Although this achievement is insignificant, who taught me that my skills are so low, it makes everyone laugh. Hey, Brother Wu, what's wrong with you? I've already finished my report, and it's your turn next."
What I fear most is the sudden silence of the air.
Everyone was dumbfounded and thought there was something wrong with their ears.
Most people didn't believe Zhuo Mufeng's words at all, but reason told them that the token was on the ground, and Zhuo Mufeng would never dare to fabricate it out of thin air.
But how is it possible?
With his three-legged cat martial arts, he was chased to pieces by a demonic helmsman just now. To say that he killed a helmsman is not as good as saying that a sow can climb a tree.
Not to mention other people, looking at Zhuo Mufeng who was shaking his head and sighing, Huahua Feng felt the urge to join in with others.
negligible?
If this kind of achievement is still insignificant, then what should the others do? They all commit suicide. Although Huaifeng killed one helmsman, the total number was not as many as Zhuo Mufeng.
The other party's record can directly determine the first place among the young people of Jingshen Island this time. It cannot even compare with many famous masters.
How did this guy do it?
"Brother Wu, tell me your record quickly. I believe you will be far better than my little brother."
Zhuo Mufeng kindly urged Wu Tian.
Wu Tian's face turned blue and white, red and purple, and he was embarrassed and angry. He just wanted to escape immediately. He hated this bastard named Zhuo for deliberately pressing forward step by step.
"It seems that Brother Wu must have looked down on his younger brother's performance, so he didn't bother to compare."
"Zhuo Mufeng, don't bully others too much!"
Wu Tian's face turned red and he couldn't help shouting.
Zhuo Mufeng spread his hands: "What did Brother Wu say? How did the younger brother bully you? Could it be that your record is not as good as the younger brother? In this case, according to the agreement between you and me, Brother Wu should give me thirty taels of silver and two doors.
Two-star martial arts, and ten one-star martial arts.”
Wu Tian couldn't help but gasp for breath. He didn't feel sorry for Yinzi and his inferior martial arts, but it was an unbearable shame for him to admit that he lost to Zhuo Mufeng in front of everyone.
Especially when he noticed that Wu Yuanyuan also looked shocked and seemed to be convinced by Zhuo Mufeng's methods, the male's self-esteem was even more severely affected.
"Brother Zhuo, that's almost enough."
Huahua Feng sent a message in a low voice, reminding Zhuo Mufeng to stop it and don't make it too ugly.
He had saved his life before, so Zhuo Mufeng could not help but shake his head: "Brother Wu, remember to admit defeat and give me your bet."
Then he turned to look at Huahua Feng: "Brother Hua, I have something very important to report to the leader of the Wu League. Can you introduce it on my behalf?"
"What's the matter?"
Huahua Feng was a little wary, mainly because he felt that Brother Zhuo was unreliable and was afraid that he would talk nonsense in front of his mentor.
"It's a matter of confidentiality, and it must be done quickly. If it's too late, it will be too late."
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng didn't look like he was faking it, Huaifeng was hesitating when he heard a charming low voice: "What does Young Master Zhuo want to do with Wu?"
Following the sound, Zhuo Mufeng saw a handsome middle-aged man in white walking towards him, with a smile on his face and a graceful demeanor that should charm all the innocent girls.
Is this the old witch?
As the leader of the Sanjiang Alliance and one of the top ten in the Star Ranking, both black and white are accepted. I heard that my wife was the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River in the past, but I still look like a dog. Isn’t it unfair from God?
"Shaoxia Zhuo's extraordinary ability is really eye-opening. Wu admires him."
Wu Guanting looked away from the token on the ground, with just the right amount of exclamation in his eyes.
He, Liu Taijun and others all heard what he said just now and couldn't help but be shocked.
With their eyesight, they can easily see the depth of Zhuo Mufeng, but it is precisely this that shows that Zhuo Mufeng is not simple.
Anyone who has been around for a long time knows that people with high martial arts skills are not necessarily scary. What is really scary are those who are good at taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of the situation.
No matter what method Zhuo Mufeng used, at least from him, these gangsters saw this potential.
"The leader of the Wu League has made a strong statement. You are the hero, upright and chivalrous. The younger generation has grown up listening to your stories. I can see the golden face today. I will have no regrets in this life."
Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Wu Yuanyuan was very angry at him. She couldn't imagine how thick-skinned a person must be to say such shameless flattery without changing his expression.
Wu Guanting smiled noncommittally and continued the topic: "Young Master Zhuo was just anxious to see Wu and didn't know why?"
Zhuo Mufeng said: "Senior, please lend me a moment to speak."
Wu Guanting nodded, and the two of them came to a quiet place.
Zhuo Mufeng immediately stated all the judgments he had made from his observations over the past few days, focusing on describing the power distribution of the demonic path in different directions.
"Are you sure?"
After Wu Guanting heard this, his eyes burst into light.
This information is so important.
Nowadays, a person of his level has long been targeted by the main opponent of the devil. Once he does not show up for a long time, it will cause the devil to speculate, and vice versa. It can be said that a single move can affect the whole body.
Therefore, no one dares to act rashly, since they naturally do not know the details of the other party.
If what Zhuo Mufeng said is true, then he can make targeted adjustments based on the distribution of demonic paths and quickly end this stalemate.
"I'm not sure, but I'm 70% certain."
Zhuo Mufeng said truthfully.
He didn't dare to say too much. What if something went wrong? Anyway, he had said everything that needed to be said. It would be up to Wu Guanting to decide next.
If he wins the bet, of course he has made a great contribution. If he loses the bet, it is also Wu Guanting's decision-making issue, and the other party should bear the responsibility.