Chapter 630: All parties congratulations (2)

Although the strength of the dragon is only the Wu Emperor, even if it is a strong Wu Zun, it is impossible to tame the fierce dragon.
Can the black capital city's city government handle such a large handwriting, directly sent to the dragon to serve as a car?
At that moment, the houses that were still full of disdain for the Black Rock City, in addition to being surprised, were more of that tremor.
I don’t know what kind of person can be domesticated so many fierce dragons?
Obviously, from then on, Black Rock City will surely enter the line of sight of all forces, and it is no longer a dispensable existence.
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In Black Rock City, on the bustling streets, Murong smoked from time to time to see Gu Ruoyun walking by his side. He wanted to say something and finally did not speak.
"Murong smoke," Gu Ruoyun looked at the Murong smoke next to his eyes, faintly picking up the lips. "You should change some equipment, let's go, let's go to the weapons store."
Although Gu Ruoyun still has countless swords in his hand, she has given enough to the Murong family. The spirits are not intended to be taken out, so they intend to go to the weapons store with Murong smoke to select weapons.
"it is good."
For Gu Ruoyun, Murongyan is certainly not polite. No one in Black Rock City is richer than her. A weapon is nothing in her eyes.
When the two walked into the weapons store, the boss recognized Gu Ruoyun’s identity at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward, his face full of smiles:
Gu girl, you can choose whatever you want, I will not accept you money.

Since many people have been inquiring about the news of the owner of the Black Rock City recently, this boss is not smart enough to call Gu Ruoyun a city owner, but instead changed his title.
"No, you will give me some discounts when you get there," Gu Ruoyun smiled and turned to look at Murong. "I will almost leave here after this banquet, so I will improve your strength recently. If you want to be strong, a weapon of great care is not enough."
"I know."
Murong smoke did not say anything more. His eyes glanced at the weapons inside the house. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and before she reached a red sword, she just wanted to pick up the sword and stretched one hand from the side. The sword won the past.
"I want this sword, you can give it to me."
Said this is a red girl, she caressed the sword in her hand, the eyes are full of favorite colors, just after looking at the Murong smoke on the spot, a slap in the face.
If it is the former Murong smoke, it will inevitably fight against the red girl.
But now, after so many things, she has never had the impetuousness of her once, even if the sword that she saw is taken away, she only maintains a polite smile.
"Girl, come first come first served, this sword is my fancy, if the girl likes to give it to you, it is fine, just don't be so rude next time."
The red woman’s face suddenly changed, and she threw the sword in her hand to the beggar who was next to her. She snorted and arrogantly carried the white chin:
Do you know who I am?

"I don't care who you are, I want others to give you something, and the minimum courtesy is still there."
Murong smoked coldly and smiled, looking at the red woman with anger and anger.
She does not have the arrogance of the past, but does not mean that she will be bullied.
"I am the big lady who is away from the city's main house. Even if this sword is what you are looking at? Now I look at it, then she is mine!"