National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

"Ah, if you think about it carefully, it seems that you have indeed taken a lot of things from you."

Yin Bai looked around lazily, but there was no nervous expression on his face.

"As long as you know! Return the things to us!"

someone shouted.

"Yes yes yes! Give it to us!"

"Take it out quickly! Otherwise, be careful!"

Xiao Daji looked at these people with pity.

Sure enough, whenever the number reaches a certain level, human beings will enter a state of blind self-confidence.

There is no doubt about the power of crowds.

But many times, these people don't realize that only when everyone in the group is strong enough can the group be powerful.

If the whole group is like them, almost like trash, no matter how many there are, it will not do anything.

"Good good."

Yin Bai seemed to have compromised, said helplessly, and then stretched out his hand to Shan Yu.

Shan Yu was taken aback.

He turned his head to look, and everyone's eyes were on him.

This feeling of being stared at by everyone made him feel very uncomfortable.

As an intelligence officer, he is better at hiding in the shadows, rather than being the focus of everyone like he is now.

Ren Wei and the others also turned dark instantly, and several people looked at each other with panic in their eyes.

Yin Bai's actions like this are tantamount to dragging them into the water.

Even if they are unwilling, they have now become the focus of everyone's eyes.

The two gangs were firmly tied together.

Shan Yu cursed secretly in his heart, but he couldn't resist.

Being at a disadvantage in strength, he often doesn't even have the chance to choose.

Since Yin Bai made such a move in public, he was actually testing his sincerity.

Shan Yu smiled wryly.

Do you have any other choice?

Now I'm afraid I want to get rid of the relationship, and I don't have that chance at all.

Shan Yu took out a small bag from his bosom and handed it to Yin Bai.

Yin Bai took it, and then took out a pocket of the same size from his body.

In the eyes of everyone, Yin Bai raised the two pockets in front of him, one in each hand, and then slowly poured them down.

Whoa, whoa!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, more than 100 night spirit beads were poured out.

Everyone's eyes were red!
That's a lot of money!
Enough for more than 100 people to pass!

Bian Wu's eyes suddenly darkened.

The way he looked at Yin Bai also became complicated.

Originally, he thought Yin Bai was just a weak bitch.

But now it seems that the situation may be completely different from what I imagined.

He snatched the Yeling Orb outside just now, and he deeply knows how difficult this matter is.

With so many of them acting at the same time, it took almost two hours to collect enough night spirit beads.

But Yin Bai was able to collect more than 100 of them without making a sound. This kind of speed and efficiency is beyond his imagination.

Bian Wu didn't take Yin Bai and his group seriously before, but after what happened just now, Bian Wu had to think about it.

"Oh, it's a pity that there is no name written on it, and I don't know which one is right."

Yin Bai looked at the Ye Lingzhu on the table and floor in front of him, and said with a sinister smile.

"Give it back to us!"

Jianxiu's eyes turned red when he saw these night spirit beads.

While shouting, he subconsciously walked towards this side.

"I want mine too!"

"Grab!"

With someone's yell, this group of people seemed to lose control, like a pack of wolves that had been hungry for a month, they rushed towards this side.

Not only the more than 100 people who were robbed, but also many people who did not complete their tasks also took advantage of troubled waters and stood up, intending to get a share of this incident.

There were only more than 100 people standing up just now, but now, judging by the state, there are at least close to 200 people.

Bian Wu's expression suddenly relaxed.

There are more than 200 people, and they are all monks. This kind of combat power is almost equivalent to a small army.

Can a mere eight people stop this group of people?
Although this Yin Bai has some abilities, he seems to be too arrogant.

It's a bit too stupid to dare to rush out and be the first bird at this time.

Shan Yu was already stupid.

What the hell is this operation?
As the saying goes, wealth does not reveal wealth. In the current scene, it is a suicidal behavior to dare to show these night spirit beads that I have collected.

Those who were robbed by him, those who failed to complete the task, and those who were afraid of their own team.

Everyone harbors evil intentions, and if given the chance, his group of people will be put to death.

A feeling of regret emerged in Shan Yu's heart, and it was indeed unwise to cooperate with Yin Bai and the others.

The figures of several people flashed beside Yin Bai and the others.

Tang Ke and Liu Ke quickly surveyed the environment here. Once they can find a chance to escape, they will leave without hesitation.

Yin Bai looked at the crowd, but there was no nervous expression on his face.

"The old man has not made a sound until now. It seems that this kind of behavior does not know how to play the rules of the game."

Yin Bai glanced at the second floor and said casually.

Turning his head again, the crowd has already surged.

The sword cultivator's weapon was less than two meters away from him.

"Since it's not against the rules, don't blame me for being rude."

Yin Bai said softly, with a bright smile on his face.

Chu Chu Chu!
Everyone present suddenly heard a voice that had never been heard before.

That was the roar of machinery, that was the sound of the death scythe waving.

The two assault rifles in Yin Bai's hands spit out dazzling tongues of fire, quickly harvesting the lives of these monks.

This group of people has long been dazzled by greed, and they mixed into the large army to attack forward, without thinking about defense at all.

Caught off guard, bullets swept across a large area, like a scythe flying across a wheat field.

Blood and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and the voices of crying for father and mother sounded one after another.

In addition to the smell of blood, there was also an aroma of barbecue in the air.

That is the smell produced by the high temperature when the high-speed flying bullet penetrates the human body.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and Yin Bai roughly estimated that he had killed nearly 70 people.

"This may be the real sense of queuing up to be shot."

Yin Bai suddenly thought of a popular stalk before, and couldn't help laughing.

Standing in the middle of the pile of corpses, taking so many lives with his own hands just now, he can still smile so brightly.

Everyone's backs suddenly climbed up a chill.