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3287. Chapter 3287 I have to put the ducks on the shelves

"It's not a question of whether you have money or not. Don't you think it's easy and enjoyable to win money by gambling?" Lan Xinyu said with an afterthought, obviously thinking of the past.

Thinking back to the time when a few people participated in the national assessment and made a fortune along the way, winning the gambling house and going bankrupt, Ling Chuxi also had a faint warm smile on her face.

"Chu Xi, I think you are not in a good mood?" Lan Xinyu asked.

"No, I'm still thinking about the weapon array." Ling Chuxi said.

She had nothing to do these days, so she pondered over the art of weapon array. It had to be said that Xu Changyun and others were indeed unique in refining weapons. The art of weapon array worked out by the four family heads was mysterious and wonderful.

, although Ling Chuxi had a strong foundation in weapon refining and had learned how to refine talismans, she was unable to use it freely for a while.

"At this time, you are still thinking about the weapon array? Aren't you worried at all? I heard from the head of the Xu family that the alchemist of the Fang family has a good chance of becoming an alchemy saint." Lan Xinyu said. Although she has been staying at home

Tianshui Village, but I still learned a lot about Tianyu from my master, and I know that all the alchemists who hope to become alchemy saints have a lot of skills.

"Don't you have confidence in my alchemy yet?" Ling Chuxi asked back. Her alchemy was restricted by her own cultivation and had reached a bottleneck. No matter how hard she studied and practiced, it was difficult to improve. Instead of continuing to work on alchemy,

It's a waste of time, it's better to practice something else.

"That's true, let alone that he is not an Alchemy Sage, even if he is really an Alchemy Sage, he will only be defeated when he meets you." Lan Xinyu's blind trust in Ling Chuxi has not changed at all.

While they were talking, the convoy of the other party's family was already approaching. Xu Changyun and several elders had just stepped forward to greet them when they saw a young man jumping out of the Meng family's carriage and roaring loudly: "Who is Song Shibo?

Get out of here!"

This man is not tall. Not to mention compared to Meng Zhan, he is much shorter than ordinary people in the demon clan. However, his figure is well-proportioned and strong, and every move in his body seems to be like a man.

, every bone released a terrifying explosive force, and the roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing the eardrums to tremble and numb.

The expressions of all the children of the Xu family changed, and they subconsciously looked at Song Shibo. Unlike Ling Chuxi, Song Shibo had already stood beside Xu Changyun, becoming an emperor-level master, and enjoying the admiration of the young children of the Xu family.

look.

A master, how can he be called a master if only a few people admire him?

Song Shibo also looked stunned. Just looking at the anger on the other person's face and the respectful expressions of the Meng family disciples, he could guess who this person was. The entire Meng family, except for Meng who had suffered a little loss under him,

Only the young master of the Meng family, Meng Zheng, could have such great anger towards him.

I originally thought that today was the day of competition between several major families. Everything always has its priorities. Even if Meng Zheng was dissatisfied with him, it would not happen as soon as they met. Should he wait until after the competition? Of course, by then he would not

If he would stretch his neck and wait for death, he must have asked for the Emperor Yuan Pill and escaped.

It's a pity that the man's wish was not fulfilled. Meng Zheng actually came to him as soon as he arrived. Song Shibo regretted it a little. If he had known this, he would not have stood in front of the limelight. It would have been better to hide among the crowd.

"I am Song Shibo. This must be the young master of the Meng family." He regretted it. Seeing so many people looking at him, Song Shibo knew that he could not hide from the clouds. He took a step forward and said calmly. No matter.

How about it, now even if we are trying to get the ducks on the shelves, we have to catch them first.


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