Beast Blood Rush

Chapter 421 Pulling Hatred

Luo Changfeng said solemnly: "Zichao, I guess you have no place to stand in Purgatory City. Why don't you come to my blacksmith shop for a drink?"

Zhang Ling said indifferently: "I don't drink alcohol. However, I really want to go to Brother Luo's blacksmith shop to chatter."

Luo Changfeng chuckled, and said heartily: "It's rare that someone agrees to my invitation, so please!"

Zhang Ling asked a little strangely: "Why didn't anyone agree to your invitation?"

Luo Changfeng said contemptuously: "Aren't you worried that the Qiu family will trouble them? Treat me like a plague."

The two were chatting and laughing. When they came out of Tianji Pavilion, the practitioners around had obviously heard the news, and they were all far away from Zhang Ling, but they were reluctant to go far.

What happened in Tianji Pavilion naturally spread throughout half of Purgatory City in an instant, and most practitioners already knew about it.

Luo Changfeng suddenly pulled a practitioner and said, "Old Wangtou, wait, give me [-] gold coins!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the crystal card from his pocket, as if he wanted to make some kind of transaction.

The cultivator named Old Wangtou skillfully took the crystal card and took away [-] gold coins.

Luo Changfeng then said, "I'll buy Zhang Ling!"

Old Wang nodded expressionlessly, took out a small notebook and registered.

Zhang Ling asked curiously, "Brother Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Changfeng said casually: "Someone opened the market, betting that you will die within three months."

Zhang Ling pondered for a moment with a strange expression, and then said: "Is there such a thing? I don't know what the odds are?"

The old Wangtou said mechanically: "Buy the one you can live for three months, you will pay fifteen for one. Buy the one you can't live for three months, ten for fifteen. The middleman takes [-]% of the commission. You are the client, so you don't need to pay [-]." commission."

Zhang Ling took out his crystal card and said casually, "Okay, I'll buy a purple gold coin!"

The old Wang was taken aback for a moment.

Purple Gold Coin?
One hundred million gold coins?
In other words, he has never accepted such a big bet!

The old Wangtou said: "Well, your bet amount is really too big, I need to ask for instructions."

Zhang Ling handed him the crystal card and said casually, "Go and ask for instructions."

The old Wangtou took his crystal card and hurried away.

Luo Changfeng was also slightly taken aback, and said, "Zichao, you are really rich! I can't tell!"

Zhang Ling said casually: "Actually, I didn't earn the money. It was earned with the help of my wives-to-be. I'm only responsible for spending the money."

Luo Changfeng was even more surprised.How many expectant ladies?This little guy, at such a young age, actually has several wives-to-be?He said in surprise: "I don't know where the lady's house is..."

From Zhang Ling's exercises, he couldn't see any way out at all.He can judge that Zhang Ling is definitely not a disciple of some famous sect.As a member of the Luo family of the Beiyang Empire, Luo Changfeng is quite familiar with those famous schools.If Zhang Ling's kung fu shows the shadow of a famous school, he can see it at a glance.But his wives are a little strange.Perhaps, all his exercises were learned from his wives.

Zhang Ling said with a smile: "Brother Luo, talking about women is meaningless."

Luo Changfeng said wisely: "Then let's not talk about it."

I couldn't help but wonder more and more, what is the origin of this guy's wives-to-be.

Perhaps, this fellow dared to murder the members of the Qiu family in Hongfeng City in front of everyone because of his wife-to-be's background.

However, if her wives-to-be are all powerful, then there shouldn't be several wives-to-be, right?After all, how could those powerful women share a man with other women?They must be monopolized.The more status, background, and background a woman has, the less she can share a man with other women.Their families would not allow it either.

In the team of practitioners, in fact, everyone is not very cold about Pan Gaozhi.The main reason is that if the status of the two parties is completely unequal, the future will be very difficult.Whether it's a marriage or something, it's very low status.It seems that Xia Yue'e and Xia Yuexin's husband rarely appear in public.If Xia Yue'e or Xia Yuexin didn't mention it, Zhang Ling would ignore their existence.

At this time, the old Wangtou had already returned, and said apologetically, "Mr. Zichao, your bet amount is too high. We dare not offer such high odds."

Zhang Ling said casually: "It doesn't matter. What are the odds you offer?"

Old Wangtou said: "One pays five."

Zhang Ling said casually: "It's okay to pay five. Let's place a bet!"

From [-] for [-] to [-] for [-], his odds dropped by almost [-]%.However, it doesn't matter.For him, it doesn't matter how much he wins or loses.What he wanted to show was his attitude towards the Qiu family.It is estimated that the Qiu family will soon know about this gamble.If his guess is correct, the Qiu family should send someone to follow.Qiu's family in Hongfeng City, you can't lose face, can you?

Old Wangtou immediately registered Zhang Ling, took [-] million gold coins from the crystal card, and returned the crystal card to him.

Although Luo Changfeng is a member of the Luo family, he has never seen anyone transfer [-] million gold coins so casually.This is really a big deal!He couldn't help but said: "Brother Zichao, you... are really not afraid of being stolen and run away at all!"

Zhang Ling smiled slightly, and said casually: "You can run the first grade of junior high school, but you can't run the fifteenth grade."

Luo Changfeng shook his head, feeling that Zhang Ling's behavior was really unreasonable, so he didn't say anything, and took Zhang Ling back to his blacksmith shop.

It is said to be a blacksmith's shop, but it is actually a large courtyard, just at the intersection of the underground passage in Purgatory City, and there are many practitioners coming and going.Even cultivators who have no intention of buying weapons and equipment will probably take a look or two when they pass by here.It's no wonder that the Qiu family took a fancy to this place.From a business point of view, this place is indeed the best.

At the door of the blacksmith shop, the name of the shop is written in very complicated artistic characters, which seems to have a lot of cultural heritage.It's a pity that Zhang Ling didn't know a single word.He simply judged that it was called Camel Xiangzi based on the shape of the font.Well, this seems to be the only word related to Luo that he can think of.

Luo Changfeng took Zhang Ling into the store, and said politely, "They are all common things, I'm laughing at you."

Zhang Ling glanced at the various weapons and equipment on the shelf, and said thoughtfully: "The quality is indeed not very good, it seems a bit exaggerated..."

Luo Changfeng couldn't help but thumped in his heart.He was just saying politely, expressing his humility.Logically speaking, Zhang Ling shouldn't have said anything.If you are a knowledgeable person, you should also give a compliment, admiring the quality of these weapons and equipment.Unexpectedly, this guy is really straightforward, directly saying that his stuff is not good.

As a member of the Luo family of Beiyang Empire, Luo Changfeng still values ​​the weapons and equipment sold by the Luo family and is quite confident.In Purgatory City, there is absolutely no other store that sells better weapons than Luo's.He said casually: "In a place like Purgatory City, it's not bad."

Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "It's too bad. Even Huang Jie has too few weapons."

Luo Changfeng couldn't help being a little uncomfortable, and said meaningfully: "You can't see yellow-rank weapons casually."

Zhang Ling smiled, and said lightly: "Yes, yellow-rank weapons are not very common. It can be seen that the blacksmith level of your Luo family needs to be further improved..."

Before the words finished, someone next to him said uncomfortablely: "Dare you, sir, look down on things from our Luo family?"

Zhang Ling turned his head casually, and saw an old man with hair and beard, dressed like a beggar, but he was lying on the grand master's chair smoking a pipe.There were many scorched marks on his body, and there was a strong smell of charcoal on his body.There is no doubt that he is a blacksmith.It is estimated that these weapons and equipment were forged by him.

Generally speaking, if the weapons and equipment are not very advanced, they will not be transported over long distances, and they will be forged on the spot.One is to reduce costs, and the other is to reflect the strength of their respective families.What alchemy family, what forging family, in the final analysis, the competition is only the quality of the alchemist or blacksmith.The higher the level of alchemists or blacksmiths and the more their number, the stronger their strength will be.The Luo family of Beiyang Empire, as a traditional forging family, of course wants to show its strength anytime and anywhere.

Luo Changfeng said solemnly: "Uncle Meng, this is my friend, his name is Zhang Ling, and his name is Zichao."

He said to Zhang Ling again: "Brother Zichao, don't mind, this Uncle Meng Qiyou is the chief blacksmith of our Luo family in Purgatory City."

Zhang Ling smiled slightly, cupped his hands and saluted, and said politely: "So it's Senior Meng, junior, you're being rude."

Meng Qiyou didn't accept his courtesy at all, and said angrily: "Boy, from your tone, it seems that you don't like our Luo family's weapons and equipment very much!"

Zhang Ling smiled slightly, and said calmly: "If Senior Meng really thinks so, I have nothing to say."

Meng Qiyou was immediately furious.

Luo Changfeng did not expect that Zhang Ling would react like this.

It's fine for him to be so disrespectful to himself, but it's simply too much to be so disrespectful to Meng Qiyou.

He suddenly discovered that this hateful guy is really a genius for pulling hatred.In one sentence, Meng Qiyou's anger was stimulated.Frankly speaking, he also has some opinions on Zhang Ling.This guy, who doesn't understand forging at all, dares to talk nonsense!Pointing and pointing at others in a field that I am not familiar with is really arousing hatred!
(End of this chapter)