At this moment, most of the original casino has collapsed.
This time, not only was the reputation of the gambling house ruined by Tang Feng, but even the industry was completely destroyed by two heaven-level masters. Tang Feng couldn't be happier.
When Qin Siniang broke into the gambling house, someone had already gone to inform the three major families in Jing'an City. It was only now that the forces of the three major families came to the rescue.
All the senior officials of the Liu family were dead, and now the son of the eldest elder took over the family. Although he was still in mourning, he heard someone making trouble in the gambling house, so he brought a group of experts and ran over.
The Zhang and Huang families also sent elders to lead the team, and there were countless elites in the family.
Before the people arrived, the elder of the Zhang family shouted: "Who dares to make trouble in the gambling house? Don't you want to live?" As soon as he finished speaking, a little bird about the size of a palm dragged his long tail.
The tail, covered in fiery red, burning with flames, suddenly attacked from the opposite side. The elder was shocked, and just as he thought of defense, the fire bird had already passed over his head, burning away a large piece of hair, leaving the rest
The hair also burned under the high temperature.
The firebird rushed upwards, and a crisp phoenix cry came from its mouth, resounding through the sky, and then exploded when it hit the ground, burning a large area of the sky red.
Qin Siniang was in a very bad mood right now. How could she get someone else to stroke the tiger's beard? If she didn't want her daughter to see blood, she would have killed the person who shouted in one move.
"I'm happy, what do you think?" Qin Siniang was dressed in fiery red clothes, and her body seemed to be filled with endless fire, which distorted the air. She stood alone on the ruins of the casino, glaring at the people surrounding her with a pair of phoenix eyes.
, look down upon the world.
"Tianjie!" The elder of the Zhang family finally put out the fire on his head, but his long hair was completely burned. Although the pain was unbearable, he still warned him.
As soon as they heard these two words, everyone hurriedly stepped back. The son of the eldest elder of the Liu family had just brought people to the rescue, but before they arrived, he turned around quite neatly, waved his hand and said: "Go back."
Home! Continue to mourn for the head of the family and several elders."
Just kidding, heaven-level masters are quite rare, and they are not something they can afford to offend. For a heaven-level master, it would only take a blink of an eye for a heaven-level master to destroy the three major families in Jing'an City. Who dares to challenge her?
The elder Zhang, whose hair was burned off, looked at Qin Siniang with a wry smile. At this moment, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.
When no one answered, Qin Siniang snorted coldly, sheathed her sword, walked to the side, held her daughter in her arms, and strode away as if no one was around.
Tang Feng had already escaped with three girls when Qin Siniang came out. It was better not to mess with Qin Siniang. Last time she saw him and Bai Xiaolan, she was a little wary. If this time
If she sees herself with her daughter again, she might misunderstand something.
After Qin Siniang left, the elite members of the Zhang and Huang families dared to move forward and clean up the ruins of the gambling house. The elder Zhang, who shouted a word at first and then didn't dare to fart, now had all his hair
It was gone, and his forehead was even covered with fire bubbles, which made him cry in pain.
Staring at Qin Siniang's back, Tang Feng said slowly: "I know why she is called Fire Phoenix."
"Because her Gangxin is a fire phoenix, and the sword she holds in her hand is the Flame Sun Sword, which ranks fourth among the top ten magic weapons in the world! Coupled with the white burning Gangqi, even an ordinary high-grade heaven-level master can
You should also stay away from her when you encounter her."
"Top ten magic weapons?" Tang Feng suddenly became interested.
Through the contact with him these days, Bai Xiaolan also knew that Tang Feng sometimes behaved like an idiot when it came to common sense in cultivation. He immediately explained: "The top weapons in the world are divided into three levels. The lowest is Gangbing. Any outstanding forging
A master can be forged as long as he has the right materials. The second level is the heavenly weapon, which not only requires the top forging master, but also requires the top forging materials. At the same time, during the forging process, it also requires top masters to constantly
Injecting Gang Qi into a weapon is countless times better than Gang soldiers. The most advanced ones are divine weapons..."
Having said this, Bai Xiaolan's expression showed a hint of yearning, and he slowly said: "There are ten magic weapons in the world, and all of them have been passed down for thousands of years. According to legend, the magic weapons themselves have spirituality. If
If a cultivator does not like the divine weapon, even if he holds it, he will not be able to play the role of a divine weapon. On the contrary, if a cultivator is recognized by the divine weapon, no matter how low your strength is, it will recognize you as its master.
Once a soldier recognizes his master, he will never betray him unless his master dies."
The two girls, Bao'er and Meng'er, looked fascinated when they heard this. Tang Feng said sternly: "The legend is unbelievable. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is just a dead thing. How can it be as mysterious as you say!" The conversation changed and Tang Feng said again.
He couldn't wait to ask: "Where can I find the magic weapon?"
Bai Xiaolan rolled his eyes at him and said mockingly: "Didn't you say that legends are not trustworthy?"
"I just want to find a magic weapon to dispel this rumor and let you little girls know the dangers of the world!" Tang Feng said righteously.
"Don't think about it. No one knows the location of the magic weapons. Most of the magic weapons have disappeared from people's sight with the death of their masters. In the past twenty years, only two magic weapons have appeared in the Li Tang Empire.
One is Yanri, and the other is Shuihan. Shuihan sword is fifth in the ranking of magic weapons, and is on par with Yanri. However, the attributes of Shuihan and Yanri are completely opposite. Coincidentally, Shuihan sword
Han is also held by a woman."
Tang Feng said angrily: "The men in the world are so worthless, why can't they get a magic weapon?"
Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolan were walking and chatting all the way, while Bao'er and Meng'er had already started frantically shopping for beautiful clothes, rouge, gouache and jewelry.
Tang Feng now has a net worth of more than 200,000 taels, which can be said to have made him rich overnight.
The two girls were a little restrained at first. When they saw something they liked, they would bring it to Tang Feng and ask: "Master Feng, does this look good?"
Tang Feng replied in the same way: "It looks good, I bought it!"
In the end, Bao'er and Meng'er didn't even ask him. As long as they liked it, they bought it all in a package.
A woman's shopping ability is quite terrifying. Before he even finished walking down the street, Tang Feng was already covered with dozens of packages, large and small, weighing him down so much that he couldn't straighten his waist.
"Xiao Lan, can you bear to watch them torture me like this and not help me?" Tang Feng looked at Bai Xiao Lan miserably.
Bai Xiaolan snorted: "I haven't bought it yet."
When Tang Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and fainted without saying a word.
Bai Xiaolan sneered: "If it weren't for me, how would you have won so much money today? I just want to get my own share back!"
The three women rushed into the largest rouge building in Jing'an City: Tianyu Building. Tang Feng, hunched over and carrying countless packages on his back, followed step by step to the door. He happened to see a carriage parked on the side of the road. Tang Feng hurriedly walked over.
He said to a middle-aged man sitting on the shaft: "Brother, how much does this carriage cost? I bought it."
The man glanced at Tang Feng and said casually: "The carriage is used by me to transport goods, not for sale..." Before he finished speaking, there were already two more silver notes in front of him.
The man's quick eyesight and quick hands grabbed two silver notes worth two hundred taels, stuffed them into his arms, and said cheerfully: "The carriage is yours!"
