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Chapter 129: What a Hero(2/2)

The moon god didn't answer, what a look on his face! That's what it meant.

"Zhao Yun is here."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a call and someone had walked in.

It is Wang De of the Liu family.

His arrival caused everyone to look sideways. They all recognized this guy. He was from the Liu family's military shop. The previous owner was Liu Canghai. He had come here to fight with swords, but he came back defeated. After Liu Canghai was sent away,

, and we have a new owner.

Wang De looked strange.

Mainly, the scene was a bit chaotic. A child was hung on a tree. Everyone was holding a piece of watermelon in their hands. For example, the little money fan was holding her money. The most eye-catching one was Zhao Yun. He was so damned.

Fight it!

"What are you doing here?" he shouted recklessly.

To be honest, everyone present didn't like the Liu family very much.

Well, except Liu Ruxin.

"I'm writing a letter of challenge." Wang De's lips curled up slightly, and an invitation floated out with a flick of his hand, "My elder Kushan wants to find your weapon refining master to compare weapons refining skills. Of course, if you are afraid, you don't have to come. The Liu family will do it for you."

I won’t force it.”

"Took it."

The people in the garden had a tacit understanding, and they were so domineering when they drank! After this sentence, Zhao Yun was so stunned that he couldn't stand still, and Wang De couldn't stand still either. His head was buzzing.

In his opinion, these people did it on purpose.

As for Elder Kushan, he is the weapon refiner of the Liu family.

In fact, the wealthy family came to help the Liu family in order to suppress the Zhao family.

ill!

Wang De cursed secretly, it's a good thing he still has some moral integrity, otherwise it would be miserable.

These people are sincere.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, and looked around at everyone. None of them were weapon refiners, but what they received was Ma Liu. It's not like you are competing anyway, so standing and talking doesn't hurt your back.

This is not important, what is important is the momentum.

Everyone's answer must be the same, so it won't work to scare us.

"Kushan is quite accomplished at refining weapons."

After all the nonsense, the fat old man finally said something serious.

"Don't be afraid."

"Compared with him, what's wrong with grandpa?"

"Short of silver."

"Come, eat."

Zhuge Xuandao's mouth! Quan just treated him as a fart, and he swears by Zhao Yun's words, but when it comes to money, people simply stop talking and eat.

The wine and meat were quickly put on the table, and the aroma was fragrant.

The purple-haired child who was hung on the tree was finally put down. He was honest and calm. Judging from his demeanor, he must have been used to it. He was beaten every two days and hung every three days. There were two good uncles.

, so damn happy.

Dinner was still very peaceful.

People present would always glance at Zhao Yun inadvertently.

That guy is really Xiaoqiang's fate.

He was beaten so hard that he was no different from a cripple, but he was alive and kicking again. With such overbearing resilience, was it really the first time they had seen this legendary freak?

Or because of that spiritual liquid.

Spiritual liquid is not precious, but the Immortal Dew is overbearing. Even if you only have one breath left that night, you can be saved. Now these are just small things, a matter of one mouthful.

"I didn't say that."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and said to Liu Ruxin that he could not let his wife misunderstand.

Liu Ruxin smiled lightly.

She didn't care about this, nor did she care how many women Zhao Yun would have. Her extravagant expectations were not high, as long as she didn't drive her away, that was fine.

After dinner, Zhao Yun locked the door of his room.

After that, it’s time to draw the talismans. This trip, I basically used up everything. No matter what kind of talismans, they are very practical, so it would be better to stock up on more supplies.

As for the weapon refining skills, he is not worried.

Alchemy and weapon refining are both technical tasks. It depends on inheritance, talent, and mental strength. His weapon refining skills were passed down by the Moon God, and Dry Mountain cannot compare with them. His talent is not low; his talent is not low.

His spirit has become a martial spirit, and he is superior to his opponent in every aspect. He doesn't believe in that old guy who is invincible in a fight.

"That girl is not bad either."

The Moon God woke up and was stretching her body with a smile on her face. The girl in her mouth refers to Chi Yan. There are so many women in the world, but she happened to be the one he bumped into. This is obviously fate, mainly because she is very beautiful.

pretty.

"You're not bad either."

Zhao Yun wiped away the nosebleed, and he said again, he wanted to defy heaven and become a god, and for no other reason than to stand at the same level and have a good chat with Xiu'er about his ideals. In this life, even if he was shameless, he would have to be proud and proud.
Chapter completed!
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