Wang Bin is now becoming more and more satisfied with the "meeting gift" given to him by the female Taoist priest. Today, the fifth-level golden Chanyi helped him block a killing move, and the divine wrath golden spear helped him defeat the enemy.
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely cold, especially the second jewelry general, who was unable to move forward or retreat. He stood dumbly on the spot. Wang Bin looked amused and spoke directly, saying calmly: "Since you don't take the initiative to come over, I have to take the disadvantage and take the initiative.
Let you see my strength!"
As soon as Wang Bin finished speaking, the two hands behind his back were about to attack, but at this time, another silver light appeared in everyone's sight.
This silver light is not the hidden weapon of the treasure general warrior, but comes from the sky.
With a whoosh, a silver medal was thrown directly in front of the door of Jinbo Tower. There was nothing fancy on the silver medal, just three ripples engraved on it. But these three ripples made everyone in Jinbo Tower wait and see.
Shrunk suddenly and dared not speak.
Everyone looked in the direction where the silver medal fell, and saw several young men standing by the window on the sixth floor of Jinbo Tower. They looked directly at Wang Bin with smiles on their faces.
"What do you young masters mean by this?"
Shopkeeper Jin murmured to himself, looking up at the young men he called young masters on the sixth floor, wondering what they were thinking.
The second jewelry general did the same thing. When he saw the young master appear, he immediately took a few steps back, put some distance between himself and Wang Bin, and waited for instructions.
"Hey, are you still going to fight? Do you know that it's very disappointing for you to do this..." Wang Bin raised his eyebrows and told them to take action but they didn't. He took the initiative and they still wanted to retreat. He was obviously so close to the people.
It's not scary at all.
"Since you don't do anything, let me help you stretch your muscles!"
"Slow...wait a minute..."
As soon as Wang Bin's voice fell, a burst of shouting suddenly came from the Jinbo Building, and a man ran out of the Jinbo Building panting. He was so tired that he was out of breath. He had obviously been running too much.
In a hurry.
As soon as he appeared in front of Jinbo Tower, he shouted loudly to Wang Bin: "Sir, don't do anything, we are all our own people!"
"You are a ghost of mine. Could it be that just now you laughed at me, ridiculed me, scolded me, tried to kill me, attacked me...are these all illusions? Otherwise, I'll give you something to enjoy.
Give it a try, if you can still be as indifferent as you are now, then it will be easy to talk about your own affairs!"
Wang Bin was depressed. What kind of thinking did these people have? Do they have anyone like this? He wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.
Shopkeeper Jin also looked speechless and shouted loudly: "Er Mao, what on earth are you talking about?"
Before Ermao could reply, Wang Bin sneered, pointed at shopkeeper Jin and said to Ermao: "Look, he doesn't even believe it himself, and you still want me to believe that we are one of our own! Go ahead and eat shit!"
"..." Er Mao was speechless as he was scolded by Shopkeeper Jin and Wang Bin. He felt very wronged, but he still hurriedly explained.
"This young master, several young masters of my family have invited you. They want you to come up and get together and talk about interesting things together!"
"hiss!"
As Ermao's voice fell, shopkeeper Jin took a sharp breath of air. His eyes looked back and forth between Ermao and Wang Bin in disbelief. Finally, he looked up at the top floor of Jinbo Building, wondering why this development happened.
Shopkeeper Jin said nervously: "Er Mao, are everything you said true?"
Er Mao was angry. Although his status was very low, Shopkeeper Jin doubted him and scolded him, which really made him very unhappy. It was obvious that he was just a messenger, not a doormat. Thinking of this, he immediately pretended to be powerful.
stand up.
"Shopkeeper Jin, what do you mean? Do you even doubt the words of the young masters? Do you still want to resist? Otherwise, let's go directly to the top floor and ask the young masters what they mean. But I can tell you, you
If you delay the affairs of several young masters, you will be fired!"
"You..." Shopkeeper Jin pointed at Ermao tremblingly. This guy dared to talk to him like this. He was dying. But after thinking about it, Ermao's words were not unreasonable. He asked him to go up and discuss with the young masters.
It is clear that he would not dare.
He snorted casually, then stood aside and didn't care. Anyway, if you don't have anything to do with him, he can live well.
Wang Bin saw everything with his eyes, and while he was amused in his heart, he was also guessing about the backstage of this Jinbo House. He thought that the shopkeeper Jin in front of him was the final person in charge, but now it seems that this is not the case.
After thinking about it for a moment, he felt relieved. How could a shopkeeper with no cultivation level instruct four great martial artists? There must be a bigger BOSS above.
He sniffed, rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know those young masters you are talking about. Well, are they those fools upstairs who look like idiots?"
Wang Bin pointed with the index finger of his right hand and pointed at the young people on the top floor of Jinbo Tower. When those few people saw Wang Bin pointing his finger, they were stunned on the spot. After a while, they were not angry, but had expressions of anger on their faces.
Excited look.
"Let me go, since we were young, no one except my aunt dared to point their fingers at us like this, right?"
"Yeah, this guy is really interesting. I'm determined to be his friend."
"That's right, I've settled on it too!"
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The people upstairs were so pointed by Wang Bin that they had already united their opinions, but the people downstairs were shocked on the outside by Wang Bin's point of view.
"Wow!"
Everyone was in an uproar. They had no idea that the men upstairs had already regarded Wang Bin as a close friend. They just thought that Wang Bin was really too young and ignorant and had really caused a big trouble. Even though most people didn't know those few people.
Who is the young man? But the top floor of Jinbo Tower is not accessible to ordinary people.
"You...you...you actually...pointed at the young masters..."
That Ermao seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and he stuttered all over.
Wang Bin burst out laughing. He was just pointing at a few people. Do you want to chop off his fingers? This shows the age. It is wrong to chop off fingers at all times, or to directly kill someone.
"Looking at you, those fools are the young masters you call them. In that case... I might as well just..."
Just as Wang Bin was about to provoke, Sister Mei suddenly walked up to Wang Bin from behind the door, pulled his face, and shook her head at him to tell him to stop talking nonsense.
Wang Bin frowned lightly. Although he was not afraid of these powerful people, he didn't want Sister Mei to worry too much. After rolling his eyes, he looked at the Ermao and said lightly: "You just said that your young master wants to invite me."
Let’s go up and get together?”
"That's right!" As soon as he heard what was going on, Ermao immediately woke up. "This young master, please come in quickly. Don't keep my young master waiting!"