Chapter 287: Delivery

(} Text) Chapter 287 Delivery
The banker's gambling house is out of luck!
Master Zhuang Er of the dealer, Zhuang Bi, this person has a notorious reputation. In the imperial city, he can be regarded as one of the well-known evil masters.
Forcing civilians is commonplace for him.
In general, when I heard that he was the young master of the dealer, no one dared to fight against it, and succeeded in numerous crimes, which led to Zhuangbi's lawless character.
He is not a mindless person, a big force, he won't mess with it, he bullies only those small forces, or ordinary people.
Facing this bully, they can only bear it!
All the way down the road, Zhuangbi is also proud of the spring breeze.
On this day, when he met three beautiful women who possessed the beauty of the country, he followed them all the way. After seeing only the people who came to participate in the big country of a certain country, he walked out.
As a result, it brought a disaster to the bookmaker's gambling house.
Billions of wool were all destroyed. When the news was heard, Zhuang's ancestors spit out blood and directly beat Zhuangbi.
When I heard that the teenager was still coming, the ancestor of the dealer did not breathe, and passed out.
This is called self-sustainment!
The news came from the mouths of thousands of gamblers, and immediately, the news spread directly through half of the imperial city.
After learning about the young man's strange behavior, he even exclaimed a lot of exclamations. Without seeing it with his own eyes, it was hard to believe.
However, ordinary people are very happy about the banker's incident and applauded, only to see the banker's gambling shop closed down.
So early in the morning, the gate of the bookmaker's gambling house was crowded.
They all wanted to see if the boy was as magical as rumored.
...
In the small room, Feng Hao and Hua Yunlong sat opposite each other, and a pot of tea was placed on the table.
"call!..."
Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Hua Yunlong exhaled, and it was the teenager who looked aside indifferently.
He felt that in two years, the young man had been born again, and he could see through his cultivation, but he couldn't see through his true strength.
Moreover, he faintly felt that there was a violent breath hidden in the boy's body, and that breath made his heart linger.
"Windy boy, I can't see you, it's always been."
Hua Yunlong sighed and said directly.
"Ha ha!"
Feng Hao smiled slightly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and looked at the old man with a smile, "Actually, it is not important to see through, this is not important, what is important is that I am here."
"Haha! ..."
After hearing that, Hua Yunlong laughed and said, "Yes, you are here!"
The more powerful a teenager is, the more advantageous it will be for the Kingdom of Xilan. After all, he is also a member of the Kingdom of Xilan. His relatives and his family are all in Xilan.
In the same way, they also played emotional cards. He believes that when this boy is strong, he will not ignore Xilan Kingdom.
Therefore, as long as they get results, they do n’t ask about the process. Besides, everyone has their secrets. If they ask too much, they are not good. He also knows this.
"It's almost time, it's time to collect the accounts."
Seeing the scorching sun, Feng Hao's mouth raised a playful smile, and he stood up and said, "Yes, there are things for Hua Lao."
Flipping his hands, he just took out a bunch of shining swords.
These are some of the magical tools that Lu Song practiced by hand. They were asked by Feng Hao to stay.
For him, he is only a master of hand-crafting, but these magical tools are all sublime and even medium-grade ones. For ordinary people, this is already a rare weapon.
"This ... are these magical tools?"
Hua Yunlong was stunned and asked in surprise.
You must know that the spirit iron is already a rare and precious thing. If you want to cast it into a magical artifact, the essence of a strange monster, it is necessary.
Therefore, it is too difficult to get a magic weapon.
Even if there is no grade, it is worth at least dozens of Wujing, and the artifacts of the upper grade and the lower grade are definitely more than one hundred Wujing.
What's more, this is attributeless!
"Ok."
Feng Hao nodded with a smile on his face.
In fact, this is just a waste reuse. If it is not collected, it will be thrown into the furnace and turned into ashes by Lu Song.
"It's too expensive, you take it back!"
Hua Yunlong himself also has a sublime artifact, and naturally it can be seen that each of these artifacts is much stronger than his sublime artifact.
Therefore, the dozen or so artifacts placed in front of him are worth thousands of pieces of Wujing!
"Hua Lao, just accept it."
Feng Hao smiled slightly and persuaded, "These are useless to me, but if the students are matched, their strength will be doubled, which is very good in comparison with other countries. "
"This..."
Hua Yunlong hesitated.
He naturally knows the purpose of these artifacts. If all the members change into such artifacts, their strength will definitely increase several times, and the quality of the products will be more promising. Most importantly, in the second stage, they broke into thousands A stronger grasp is even greater!
"In that case, I accepted it cheekily."
After a little consideration, Hua Yunlong accepted it with beauty.
Then he picked it up, looked carefully, and was surprised again.
Such lines, such sharpness, can be cast by ordinary people.
"Hua Lao, I'm out."
Feng Hao chuckled and called, and walked towards the door.
"This boy ... how much chance did he get ..."
Looking at the boy's back, Hua Yunlong murmured, put away these artifacts, and hurried out.
The obtained things naturally need to be distributed, so that students can get used to it, in order to exert the greatest power, otherwise, it is a waste of Fenghao's will.
Feng Hao didn't say hello to anyone, walked out of the yard by himself, and walked towards the dealer's gambling house, but saw that before the gambling house was crowded with people, even this street could not be squeezed in.
Frowning, he stepped forward.
"What the is this bookmaker doing? He hasn't opened the door yet?"
"Aren't you afraid?"
"That's not true, it's really possible."
"Well, I can't think of a big bookmaker, but he's playing rogue."
"So, the boy is really weird as rumored, otherwise, why is the dealer afraid of him?"
It is close, these words are introduced into the ear, let Feng Hao directly choked, a little, he was a little bit crying.
After some confirmation, he was sure that this bookmaker was indeed a rogue!
Nima, don't open the door!
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