This is a pen-shaped war weapon that can only accommodate a miniature flying sword the size of half a finger. It is specially designed for the rich and powerful, regardless of the high cost of materials.
The miniature flying sword is quenched with terrible poison, which is very fatal to ordinary people. Even ordinary monks will suffer serious injuries if they are caught off guard.
Zhi——
When activated by combat equipment, the miniature flying sword is invisible to the naked eye.
Hua Yin was really furious. Hua Jian and the others were covetous of Hua Qing and his group's improved status, and wanted to step on Hua Zhan to climb up the ladder, but it was too much to make things like this. No matter what Hua Zhan's status was in the family, he
They are all his brothers.
If Hua Zhan dies, he will definitely make Hua Jian and the others pay the price!
But in the eyes of everyone, Hua Zhan, who was still high on both arms, suddenly disappeared. He suddenly appeared in front of the last brother of the foil sword. The opponent was stunned. In such a close distance, Hua Zhan actually dodged.
?
Hua Zhan raised the ball and hit him hard in the face.
Bang!
Prolonged nosebleeds.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Again and again, in the world of Noble Phantasms, the quality of military formation balls is very good, and the ball used by the Hua family is even more expensive. It uses the refining method of Noble Phantasms, making it extremely flexible and unbreakable.
The opponent had been knocked to the ground by him, with blood all over his face, but he still had no intention of stopping. The third generation around him were a little dumbfounded. They saw that the bridge of the nose of the brother Huajian was completely smashed, and the corners of his eyes were also smashed.
After breaking, Hua Qing finally couldn't help but stand up and yelled: "That's enough!"
"If the quarrel continues, someone will die!"
Hua Zhan suddenly turned his head and stared at him fiercely: "What if I didn't escape just now, and I died?"
Hua Qing didn't know how to answer: "You're not dead, aren't you?"
Hua Zhan stood up with a cold snort, but suddenly stepped down with his foot. With a click, one of Hua Jian Brother's thigh bones was completely crushed. Hua Qing raised his eyebrows, and Hua Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if I die.
But these murderers cannot die?"
Behind Hua Qing, several brothers stood over.
Hua Zhan sneered and raised his fingers towards Hua Qing: "Come on, do you dare? If you dare, you will be your grandson today!"
Hua Qing was furious and rushed forward, and the three brothers behind him also rushed forward. Hua Zhan laughed ferociously and was about to take action, but was held back by a hand.
Huayin pulled him behind him. He blocked Hua Qing and said coldly: "Get out!"
Hua Zhan looked around and saw that several monks from the family had appeared. He sneered in his heart, knowing that if he fought against Hua Qing again, they would definitely take him down.
The third brother must have seen it, so he stopped himself.
Hua Qing's expression changed: "Lao San, you..."
The flower seal still has one word: "Go away!"
Hua Qing didn't dare to fall out with him, so he pointed at Hua Zhan behind him and said, "Be careful!" Then he waved to his brothers: "Let's go."
The third generation also slowly dispersed, but when they left, they were confused and looked back at Hua Zhan. Everything he showed just now was really weird.
Is this still the fourth son of the Hua family that everyone looked down upon before? What happened to him?
Huayin drove Hua Qing away, turned around and sighed, looked at his fourth brother for a while, and finally patted his shoulder: "I will arrange a way for you, you go out and hide for a few days."
The monks in the family came over and without saying anything else they just carried the foil swords on the ground away.
Hua Zhan shook his head, thought for a while and asked: "Third brother, you are a good person, and I can only ask you to do me a favor."
Huayin nodded: "Okay. Let's go out first. Huajian, I'm coming soon..." He dragged Huazhan out quickly. There were already five identical Noble Phantasm carriages waiting at the door. Huayin took his younger brother on one of them.
vehicle, and then quickly left, each of the five carriages heading in one direction.
Not long after, an angry old man rushed out with a large number of guards, but he didn't know where to pursue him.
…
On the carriage, Huayin looked at his younger brother doubtfully: "Are you already a monk?"
Hua Zhan nodded without hesitation, and Hua Yin couldn't help but shake his head: "But your qualifications... I don't mean anything else, fourth child." Hua Zhan nodded: "I know, our family's qualifications are all average, I originally
It’s impossible to succeed in cultivation, but this time when I returned to Gushan Mountain, I had an adventure!”
Huayin was stunned for a moment and then understood: "That valley, half a stone monument?"
Hua Zhan nodded slowly: "I only told you about this matter, not even my mother."
Huayin was a little happy and said repeatedly: "That's good, you have the power to protect yourself."
"Third brother, I want to ask your help to let me enter the military department's secret procurement meeting tomorrow."
Huayin asked strangely: "What are you going to do at the secret mark of the military department? The factory under your command has no ability to refine the war tools purchased by the military department. And even if it can refine it, the family will not give them a share of the precious spiritual materials.
You, Hua Qing, Hua Jian and their two fathers will definitely strangle your necks."
Hua Zhan said: "Third brother, I have a batch of spiritual materials in my hand, which is enough to refine a batch of combat tools. As long as I have spiritual materials now, I don't have to worry about finding a factory to refine them."
Huayin understood: "You also got it in that valley?"
Hua Zhan nodded: "Third brother, help me, the military business is done, I will give you 20%."
Huayin waved his hand: "If my brother doesn't say those words, I will arrange for you to take a rest first. I have to find a place for the Military Secret Standard Society. I didn't want to go before. It may be troublesome to find it temporarily, but don't worry, leave it to me.
Already."
"Thank you, third brother."
Huayin settled him in a top hotel and left in a hurry.
Hua Zhan was waiting impatiently in the hotel room. Thinking of tomorrow's secret meeting, he began to worry about gains and losses. He finally lost his composure and contacted Song Zheng with Tongyin Noble Phantasm: "How many materials do you have there?"
Song Zhengdao: "Enough for you to get all the bids from the military department tomorrow!"
"Really?" Hua Zhan couldn't believe it, and Song Zheng asked calmly: "How does it feel to hit someone today without letting go?"
"It feels so good!" Hua Zhan said, "I have never felt so good in my life!"
Song Zheng chuckled and said, "I know it feels good, but you will feel even better tomorrow!"
He cut off the call. In the room, Hua Zhan held the Homophone Noble Phantasm in his hand and was a little distracted for a moment.
…
Hua Zhan didn't sleep well that night. He had been depressed for twenty years, looked down upon, bullied, and ignored. All the humiliation seemed to be completely released in the military game yesterday.
This kind of happiness, expectations and anxiety for the future, fear of possible revenge, all kinds of complicated emotions were mixed together, and he completely lost sleep.
Unable to sleep, he simply got up and meditated, but he couldn't calm down. He struggled all night. When Huayin came to pick him up in the morning, he saw the two dark circles under his eyes and smiled knowingly.
"I got a quota, let's go to Guoguangsha."
The third young master of the Hua family entered Guoguangsha smoothly. It was just a normal security check and he did not face any difficulties. It was the first time for Hua Zhan to come in, but Hua Yin was familiar with the road and led him into a hall.
They arrived not too early, and there were already several waves of people sitting inside. Huayin took him to sit down and introduced him in a low voice: "Either they are from the four major families, or they are from the top refining factories, and there are others.
country’s power.
Ordinary private enterprises simply do not have the ability to take on truly large orders from the military. They are already celebrating with gongs and drums if they can take orders for combat equipment below level ten."
Suddenly he met a look, cursed secretly for bad luck, and said to Hua Zhan: "We are unlucky, we met Sangmen Xing when we went out."
Hua Zhan was puzzled: "What?"
"That woman over there is Huajian's mistress."
Hua Zhan quietly looked up and saw a charming woman with heavy makeup and fierce glare at the two of them. He thought that if this place was not the military headquarters, she must have come to look for trouble.
"She is Ximenlian of the Ximen family. She is a widow. She killed her husband immediately after entering the family. She has many affairs in the capital. In the past few months, she has been hooking up with Huajian."
Hua Zhan asked: "Why is she here?"
"The Ximen family also has several large smelting factories, and the Ximen family has a powerful general in the military department. This woman is a dog-skin plaster. Don't mess with her. If you get it, you won't be able to get rid of her."
Hua Zhan nodded: "I understand." He stopped caring about the woman and asked, "What combat equipment will the military department purchase this time?" Hua Yin waved to a uniformed staff member, who was coming.
A list: "Look."
Hua Zhan looked carefully and his heart beat hard:
A level 13 combat weapon "Bei Juhou" Heavenly Sword.
A level 13 combat weapon "Nine Nether God of Death" explodes in the air.
The thirteenth-level treasure phantom "Heavenly Father" has three spiritual thoughts.
The twelfth-level combat equipment "Sifangjue" Three Heavenly Swords.
Five giant mechanical immortal armors of the twelfth-level combat equipment "Possessed by the God of War".
Ten level 11 combat equipment "Bitter North Wind" earth cannons.
The budget for these top-level combat equipment and treasures will account for a full 30% of the military's annual budget! What is the concept? Dongping Country's military budget this year is 160 billion, and this number will increase next year. It is estimated that in 1
About 180 billion.
Today's secret bid meeting will cost the military more than 50 billion.
Even for the four major aristocratic families, this is an astonishing amount of money.
Hua Zhan felt a little hot and his mouth was dry. He loosened his collar, ordered a glass of ice water and drank it.
Huayin smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, we are just a small country in Dongping. The annual military budgets of those big countries exceed 500 billion. Their secret military bidding meeting is the real big event."
Hua Zhan looked at the foreign forces that came to bid, but what he thought in his mind was: In the future, I can also go to those big countries to bid? Maybe a bidding meeting will be a business worth hundreds of billions!
His heart was beating violently.
When the time came, the bidding meeting began, and an old general came out, followed by two guards, holding a stack of forms in his hands.
"Everyone is here?" The old general stood in front and said with a slight smile: "Then let's get started. You are all old friends, so I don't need to go into details about the process. Please send us your bids. Please submit these forms.
Please fill it out."
Chapter completed!