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Chapter 287 Delivery

{} Text]Chapter 287 Delivery

The banker's gambling house is in bad luck!

The second young master Zhuang of the banker, Zhuang Bi, has a bad reputation far and wide. He is also considered one of the famous bad boys in the imperial city.

Robbery of women is a common occurrence for him.

Normally, when they heard that he was the young master of the banker, no one dared to resist him. He had successfully committed numerous crimes, which was why Zhuang Bi had such a lawless character.

He is not a brainless person. He will not mess with big forces. What he bullies are small forces or ordinary people.

Facing this bully, they had no choice but to endure it!

It's been a smooth journey, and Zhuangbi is also very proud of it.

On this day, he met three stunning women with stunning looks. He followed them all the way and saw only people from a certain kingdom who came to participate in the competition between nations. Then he walked away in a swaggering way.

came out.

As a result, it caused a disaster for the banker's gambling house.

Billions of "wool" materials were all destroyed. When he learned the news, the ancestor of the banker spurted out a mouthful of blood and beat Zhuangbi violently.

When he heard that the young man would come again, the ancestor of the banker fainted without even taking a breath.

This is called self-inflicted suffering!

As soon as the news came out from the mouths of thousands of gamblers, the news immediately spread throughout half of the imperial city.

After learning about the strange behavior of the young man, there were even more exclamations of surprise. Unless you saw it with your own eyes, it was simply unbelievable.

However, ordinary civilians were very happy about the banker's incident and applauded one after another. They only wanted to see the banker's gambling shop closed down.

Therefore, early in the morning, the entrance to the banker's gambling house was crowded with people.

They all wanted to see if that young man was as magical as the rumors said.

...

In the small room, Feng Hao and Hua Yunlong sat opposite each other, with a pot of tea placed on the table.

"call!..."

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Hua Yunlong took a breath and looked at the young man standing aside very calmly.

He felt that within two years, the young man had been transformed again. He could see through his cultivation, but he could not see through his true strength.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that there was a violent aura hidden in this young man's body, and that aura made his heart palpitate.

"Little Feng, I can't see through you. You've always been confused."

Hua Yunlong sighed lightly and said directly.

"hehe!"

Feng Hao smiled slightly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and looked at the old man with a smile, "Actually, it's not important whether you can see clearly or not. What's important is that I'm here."

"Ha ha!..."

Hearing this, Hua Yunlong laughed and said, "That's right, you just have to come!"

The stronger the young man is, the more beneficial it will be for the Xilan Kingdom. After all, he is also a member of the Xilan Kingdom, and his relatives and family are all in Xilan.

Similarly, they also played the emotional card. He believed that after this young man became strong, he would not ignore the Xilan Kingdom.

Therefore, they only want the results and don't ask about the process. Moreover, everyone has their own secrets. Asking too many questions is not good. He also knows this.

"It's almost time, it's time to collect the bill."

Seeing the scorching sun rising into the sky, Feng Hao had a playful smile on his lips, stood up, and said, "By the way, I have something to give to Mr. Hua."

Turning his hands, he took out a bunch of long and sharp swords that were shining brightly.

These are some of the spiritual weapons that Lu Song forged during his daily practice. He kept them after being asked by Feng Hao.

For him, who is a master of casting, this is just a training tool, but these spiritual weapons are all low-grade or even mid-grade spiritual weapons. For ordinary people, these are already rare weapons.

"This...are these spiritual weapons?"

Hua Yunlong was stunned and asked in surprise.

You know, spiritual iron is already a rare and valuable thing. If you want to cast it into a spiritual weapon, the "spirit" core of a "spirit" monster, it is necessary. Even if you get the two things together, you still have to

Find a foundry master.

Therefore, it is really difficult to obtain a spiritual weapon.

Even if it is a low-grade weapon, it is worth at least dozens of martial crystals, while a high-grade spiritual weapon or a low-grade spiritual weapon is definitely worth more than a hundred martial crystals.

Moreover, this is still without the attribute of "nature"!

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded with a smile on his face.

In fact, this is just waste reuse. If it is not collected, it will be thrown into the furnace by Lu Song and turned into ashes.

"This is too valuable, you'd better take it back!"

Hua Yunlong himself also has a low-grade spiritual weapon in his possession. Naturally, it can be seen that each of these spiritual weapons is much stronger than his own low-grade spiritual weapon.

Therefore, the dozen or so spiritual weapons placed in front of him are worth thousands of martial arts crystals!

"Mr. Hua, just accept it."

Feng Hao smiled slightly and persuaded, "These are of no use to me, but if paired with the students, their strength will be doubled, which is very beneficial in the competition between nations.

"

"this..."

Hua Yunlong hesitated.

He naturally knows the purpose of these spiritual weapons. If all members are equipped with such spiritual weapons, their strength will definitely increase several times, and there will be more hope for promotion. The most important thing is that in the second stage, they can break into the Thousand

The stronger the grasp, the greater!

"In this case, I will accept it shamelessly."

After thinking for a while, Hua Yunlong happily accepted it.

Then, he picked it up one by one, observed it carefully, and was surprised again.

Such textures and sharpness cannot be cast by ordinary people.

"Mr. Hua, I'm out."

Feng Hao chuckled, called out, and walked towards the door.

"This kid...how many opportunities has he got..."

Looking at the young man's back, Hua Yunlong murmured in a low voice, put away the spiritual weapons, and hurried out.

Naturally, if you get something, you must distribute it and let the students learn how to do it before they can exert their maximum power. Otherwise, Feng Hao's efforts will be wasted.

Feng Hao didn't say hello to anyone. He walked out of the yard alone and walked towards the banker's gambling house. However, he saw that in front of the gambling house, there was a crowd of people, and even this street could not squeeze in.

He frowned and stepped forward.

"What the hell is this bookmaker doing? Why doesn't it even open the door?"

"You're not afraid, are you?"

"I can't say for sure, it's really possible."

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect such a big banker to act rogue."

"So, that boy is really as weird as the rumors say. Otherwise, why would the banker be afraid of him?"

As he got closer, these words came into his ears, making Feng Hao stunned. At times, he was also a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

After some confirmation, he was sure that this banker was indeed acting rogue!

Damn it, don't open the "door" anymore!

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