Chapter 722: Rage is hard to beat!

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Where is there something like Wan Dong, where people are desperately trying to help him out, but he is desperately trying to dismantle himself, is this the rhythm of the legendary death?
"How do you do that? If you don't undo it face-to-face, how can you prove that the bloodstone is indeed pregnant with bloodsteel? How can I collect your money?" Wan Dong said to Gong Zhijiao in a serious way. Let Gong Zhijiao have a feeling of crying without tears.
"Yes! Ms. Gong, if you don't dispel the stones in public, how can you prove that this kid is a liar, and how am I to throw him out?" The Lingqifang buddy also gathered up the fun and said with a grin.
"I ..." Gong Zhijiao didn't know what to do for a while, and looked at Wan Dong full of inquiries, wanting to ask him what the he was doing.
When Gong Zhijiao's eyes fell on Wan Dong's face, his mind couldn't help but shake. Without a hint of guilty consternation on Wan Dong's face, he was full of confidence and calmness.
"Does he really have such a skill?" Gong Zhijiao subconsciously looked down at the original blood steel stone in his hand, and a heart beat immediately and fiercely.
Although Gong Zhijiao has never heard of it, some people in this world can actually see through the original blood steel, but likewise, she has never heard of a young consummate strong like Wan Dong in this world.
"Okay! Then let's go!" Gong Zhijiao made up his mind.
Even if there is no blood steel conceived in the original blood steel stone, what then? With these few guys, can Wandong be hurt? Just kidding!
Brother Xiong of the Lingqifang had been impatient for a long time. As soon as Gong Zhijiao's voice fell, he immediately waved his hand and recruited a Jieshi Shi. The atmosphere around was suddenly extremely extreme, and countless eyes were cast on the bloodstone under the stone knife, without blinking!
"Open!" Under Brother Xiong's loud applause, the lithographer's wrist capacity, the calculus knife seemed to cut a piece of tofu, and cut the original blood steel in half. A bright red glow of evening glow suddenly burst into the ceiling. The eyes of the audience around me were sore.
After a short silence, the sound of exclamation, admiration, and a tsunami-like eruption, as if to overturn the roof of the Spirit Tool House.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes around him radiated eagerly at the same time, and turned from blood steel to Wandong in unison, which looked like a hungry wolf who saw prey, and it made people panic. Fortunately, Wan Dong's concentration is very good, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that he will not run away.
"Is this ... is this true?" Gong Zhijiao couldn't believe his eyes, staring blankly at Wan Dong, whispering like a mantra in his mouth.
"It must be a coincidence, a coincidence!" Brother Xiong couldn't accept it anymore. The roar was hoarse and the whole person seemed a little crazy.
"Coincidence?" Brother Xiong's roar moved Gong Zhijiao's heart. The possibility of coincidence did exist. But soon, Gong Zhijiao rejected this idea, because Wan Dong's expression was too calm and too confident, it was clearly a look that he had in his possession.
"Hehe ... this girl, how about this thousand or two golds, aren't you wrong?" Wan Dong didn't ignore the hysterics of Brother Xiong and looked up at Gong Zhijiao with a smile.
"Injustice? Giggles ... Of course not! It's blood steel, but it's worth twenty-two thousand pieces of gold. I used six thousand and two pieces of gold to get twenty-two thousand pieces. I earned a net of fourteen thousand pieces. As Zhi Jiao said, he pulled out a thick stack of gold tickets from his arms, brushed out ten thousand and two pieces and gave them to Wandong, and then gave the remaining gold tickets to his brain. Was thrown in front of Brother Xiong with a sneer and said, "Here is fifty thousand two, I will sell ten pieces of blood steel rough!"
"What?" Brother Xiong was stunned by Gong Zhijiao's generosity, his face was very ugly.
Gong Zhijiao smiled smugly, turned his head to look at Wan Dong, and said, "Master Wan, I have to trouble you again!"
"Is it troublesome to do business? Ha ha ..."
Wandong took 12,000 gold tickets into his arms, and was about to choose the bloodstone rough stone, only to listen to the bear brother said, "Boy, don't think you are lucky, don't be terrific, there are always times when you cry!"
"Nothing in the coffin and no tears!" Wan Dong glared at him, circled around a shelf, and there were ten more blood steels in his arms.
This time, Gong Zhijiao was no longer talking nonsense. He turned to the Jieshi Shi and shouted, "What are you doing there, come, Jieshi!"
"Excuse me! I don't believe this evil!" Seeing that he was hesitant, Brother Xiong shouted.
These guests who came to Lingqifang today are really lucky and full of luck. Every time the Jieshi master went down, there was a ray of light rising into the sky, ten swords and ten swords, no mistake! In addition to the blood steel that was previously solved, the eleven rays of light, like a laser light, interspersed with each other, and the light rendered by the Spirit Tool Square is strange, it seems that it is no longer human!
When the first stone cutter and the second stone cutter go down, the cheers in the Spirit Tool Workshop can be said to be earth-shattering, but when the third and fourth swords go down, the cheers are suddenly weakened by half. At six knives, the sound of cheering was utterly loud, but people's breathing sound was heavy, and when the last two knives were cut down, the entire Spirit Tool House was silent and the needles were audible, and everyone even their own Breathing choked!
Fortunately, when God first invented human beings, he created this thing, if not, then at this moment, the eyeballs are just afraid of falling to the ground! There are one person in the crowd, except Wandong, who has the biggest stared eyes, and the expression on his face is more wonderful than one.
"I ... am I dreaming?" Gong Zhijiao couldn't help but squeezed his cheek hard, the pain was clear and strong, and she couldn't help but utter a cry, but it didn't affect her at all. Excitement at this time.
"This is true, this is not a dream! You ... you really have such a skill!" Gong Zhi looked up at Wandong fiercely, the look was the same as looking at a monster.
If it is only one piece, it may be a coincidence, but now ten pieces are opened, and the knife is not bad. If you still say that this is a coincidence, it is self-deception!
"You ... who the are you?" Brother Xiong was also blindfolded and asked blankly looking at Wan Dong.
Wan Dong smiled, and said quietly, "It's just an idler who wants to make a little change, it doesn't matter who."
Cong Min, like Gong Zhijiao, immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once she missed it, she was afraid that she would live in regret in her life. He hurriedly touched his arms again, but this touch touched an empty space. Today, the tens of thousands of gold he carried with him has been used up.
Gong Zhijiao turned around decisively and said to the servant who was with him, "What are you doing, hurried back to raise money for me, and tell the lord, take as much as you want, today we have a big purchase!"
The price of six thousand two gold pieces of blood steel, compared to twenty-two thousand pieces, is almost the same as Bai Zhan. Gong Zhijiao is willing to let go, then she is not a shrewd Ms. Gong.
"Good!" The entourage also seemed to be hit with chicken blood, leaping out of the jumper.
It wasn't until this time that the crowd on the sidelines reacted, and immediately they blew the pot. Everyone was not a fool. There is no reason for such a cheap thing to be monopolized by the Gong family! In the blink of an eye, countless hands clinging to the golden ticket appeared in front of Wan Dong like a mountain.
"Master, please, help me pick a piece!"
"Choose ten for me!"
"I want five yuan!"
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Seeing that everyone seemed crazy, and squeezing money into Wandong's hand, Gong Zhijiao was not only anxious, but if all the blood steel had been picked up before the followers took the money, she could I wanted to cry without tears, and stomped my feet in a hurry.
Gong Zhijiao is anxious, but Brother Xiong is almost crazy!
I never dreamed that there would be a demon like Wandong in the world! This is simply breaking the life of their Lingqifang. Imagine that if Wandong took away all the original blood steel stones with blood steel, who should they sell the remaining blood steel stones? You have to know that only one of the ten raw stones of blood steel can breed hemorrhagic steel. In other words, if Wandong is in trouble, they must lose at least 90% of their Spirit Tool House. Bone!
"Boy, we don't welcome you at the Spirit Tool Workshop! You will get out of here!" Brother Xiong looked cold and decided to move hard.
Gong Zhijiao knew Wan Dong's ability, and naturally did not worry that he would suffer a loss, but she couldn't miss a great opportunity to show Wan Dong such a good opportunity. As she was preparing to make her way for Wandong, she didn't expect that those guests were a step faster than her.
Brother Xiong's words just fell, and the accusations of the sky, and even the verbal abuse, immediately resounded through the hall, and almost did not deafen Xiongge's ears.
Looking at the face around Wan Dong holding an uneven face, Brother Xiong not only stayed awake for a while, but then shouted angrily, "What do you want to do? Do you know who is the business of this Spirit Tool House? Do you all Do you want to die? "
"What's the point! This is how the Lingqifang did the business and dared to intimidate the guests? I thought Tianbao Pavilion wasn't as crazy as you! What about the Jin family's business? Isn't the Jin family's business unnecessary? "
The crowd did not know which one was the righteous man. When the righteous words came in such a strict tone, the anger of everyone was turned to the extreme immediately. The brothers under Brother Xiong were about to step forward to disperse the crowd. Unexpectedly, the crowd forced them over. They startled the beaters and retreated back involuntarily.
This little is a little bastard. If you are soft, he is hard, but when you are hard, he is soft.
The truths of these wrathful people have been passed down through the ages, which is by no means false! Not to mention the few thugs, at this time even Brother Xiong changed his face and hurriedly whispered to several thugs, "Go to Lord Huai, hurry!"
Several thugs hurriedly separated and left, leaving Brother Xiong alone, naturally daring not to be hostile to everyone. They could only watch the guests, holding piles of brilliant blood steel, and left happily. --by: dad856
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