Against Heaven

Chapter 61: Banquet betting

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If the first four steps of the crafting process are still traceable and have a certain pattern, then the fifth step can be said to be antelope hanging horns, with no trace to be found. All success or failure depends on luck!

Wang Lin was nervous, he took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, his vitality and perception slammed into the sky thunder bamboo, and in an instant, the sky thunder bamboo shone with a strong electric glow on Wang Lin's face. Without blinking, staring closely, be prepared to activate the defensive magic weapon at any time. After all, it is a secondary attack magic weapon. Once it fails, the impact will not be able to bear.

The time passed every second, Wang Lin was very nervous. Ten seconds later, the light of the sky thunder bamboo faded, and finally appeared in his hand safe and sound. After hesitating, Wang Lin gritted his teeth, and his perceptual power penetrated to check the result. Two star points were fleeting, Wang Lin's body trembled lightly and laughed, he succeeded!

After scanning the perception, he immediately noticed that there were seventeen bamboo ghosts in the spiritual tool, which meant that the spiritual tool was used 17 times.

He was startled, and his eyes showed joy. One must know that the maximum number of spiritual weapons made by the primary technique was only 20 times. This time he was not only successful, but also a rare 17 times.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, suppressing the joy in his heart. In fact, Wang Lin didn’t know that at the moment when he was changing the character of the spirit tool, a hint of the ultimate realm was quietly injected into this spirit tool, and everything in this spirit tool would automatically develop to extremes, if it weren’t for him now The extreme realm is just getting started, and it hasn't reached the extreme, otherwise, this magic weapon will definitely not be 17 times, but 20 times.

After refining this golden thunder bamboo spiritual tool, Wang Lin did not give up. Instead, he projected his gaze into the piles of materials on the ground. When he first made the biological spiritual tool, he was to save his life and let himself be extra. This ability to survive, after a long period of time to make spiritual weapons, Wang Lin has now developed a strong interest in craftsmanship.

Looking at the piles of materials in his hands, slowly turning into a powerful spiritual weapon, the joy of success made Wang Lin unnaturally produce a sense of happiness and satisfaction, only full devotion, with Only by pouring hard work can we create a super strong biological spirit tool. It can be said that Wang Lin with this mentality can really be regarded as a qualified spirit tool master.

Although the mentality is good, the failure rate of the creation of the spirit tool is always unavoidable. Wang Lin can only exhaust his efforts at every step, strive for the greatest possible, and reduce the failure rate.

At this moment, in the office of the top president of the Halloween Consortium, a middle-aged man sitting on a leather swivel frowned and complained. The object of his complaint was the boring man sitting on the sofa with his legs up. Conan playing with his fingers.

"Son, the junior spirit tool master you brought back has been in that laboratory for three months. Master Ma Lan has already given an ultimatum to my father and me. The latest equipment he made has reached the final stage of research and development. At this stage, if the laboratory is not vacated for him, he will leave."

"Hey, I said Dad, I have told you a hundred times, and Fei Lao has been here many times during this period. Why don't you believe me, it's just an intermediate equipment engineer. If he wants to leave, you Just let him go. Fortunately, Dad, you are still the president of Wansheng. Don’t you know that compared with the junior psychic, you can’t even count as a fart.” Conan swayed his legs on the sofa. Some said indifferently.

"It's not that I don't believe it. It's really that this master is too young. Besides, even if he is really a junior spiritual tool master, do you think our little Halloween consortium can accommodate such a big Buddha?" The brows did not stretch at all, but instead asked his son.

"Of course it is impossible for us to keep a junior spiritualist, but you have to know that if we get a junior spiritualist friendship, then the prestige of our Halloween consortium will surely rise, let alone an intermediate level. Weaponists, even ten mid-level weavers are hired. There are not many high-level weavers, and there are more than a thousand mid-level weavers in Liberty City." Conan said this, his eyes radiated inconsistency. The wise light of age.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt that his son was a bit unfamiliar. Originally, he played with some dudes all day long and caused troubles together. He was also afraid that his son would not be able to inherit the consortium business in the future a hundred years later. Now it seems that his son has a gulf in his heart. Finally, there is no need to worry about him anymore.

"President, the door of the laboratory has opened, and the distinguished guest inside has come out." There was a sudden tapping outside the door, and at the same time a delicate female voice shouted outside the door in a sweet voice.

"Oh, the boss is out, I have to go take a look and see what interesting things he has made in these three months." After hearing the report from the outside, Conan suddenly jumped from the sofa and rushed out like a gust of wind. After knocking the barely dressed beauty outside the door to the ground, the middle-aged man gave his female secret a comforting look when he went out, and chased after his son.

The laboratory’s facilities are very good, the materials are complete, and there is also an automatic water supply system. The only regret is the lack of a washing system inside. Wang Lin has been in a pile of materials for three months, and his body is covered by the reactor all day long. The scent of the scent, the comprehensive taste, makes the scalp numb.

In fact, we can’t blame the imperfect facilities in the laboratory. For ordinary equipment technicians, it is crazy enough to carry them in it for two or three days. How could the person who designed this laboratory think that there would be Wang Lin in this world? Such a pervert.

"Oh my god, what is this, woo... Boss, you have been here for three months. What good things have you come up with? You can take them out and let me see." Conan hurried over and was killed. Lin immediately took a few steps back as soon as the smell smoked from his body, and asked with a urn covering his nose.

"I want to take a shower, and send this messenger to Fei Lao!" Wang Lin said as he threw to Conan an item that exudes strong spirit wave fluctuations. From the appearance, that piece The objects are like easter eggs with strange patterns on them.

"This is the second-level biological spirit weapon that Mr. Fei wanted? Doesn't it seem to be anything?" Conan muttered after receiving the egg. He couldn't turn it over and over, so he subconsciously wanted to send perceptions into it.

"If you don't want this building to be burned, it's best not to do that. The instantaneous release of a high temperature of 5,000 degrees can quickly melt the steel." Wang Lin frowned as he watched Conan's meaningless actions.

"Ah!" Hearing that something was so dangerous in his hand, Conan immediately threw it to a consortium employee behind him. The poor employee had a spiritual weapon in his hand and had a bitter face. He was afraid to let it go and didn't dare. .

"It's okay, as long as you don't use your perception to inspire it, you just smash it with a hammer, and you won't have any reaction." Wang Lin said with a little amusement when he saw the person worried.

"Okay, a bunch of shameful and conspicuous things, you, yes, that's you, hurry up and take this master to the bathroom to clean it up, you guys, go into the laboratory and clean it up, don't stand here stupidly, whoever is When I found out he was still idle, I deducted his half-year salary." The president of the Halloween Consortium snarled at the next move.

After seeing Wang Lin leading down to the bathroom under the leadership of his staff, the president called a confidant and instructed him: "You should send this spiritual tool to Fei Lao now, and pay attention to what happened after Fei received the spiritual tool. Respond to the words and come back and tell me."

Under the immersion of the warm water, Wang Lin's spirit was in a state of absolute relaxation. He had been making biological spirit instruments for three consecutive months. Wang Lin was exhausted to the extreme in both his heart and body. He declined the Halloween Consortium. The several bathing girls who came here, the experience of the Spring|Water Empire, made him hold a respectful attitude towards women.

While taking a bath, Wang Lin slowly summarized what he had seen and heard after coming to Qinglong Free City. In his opinion, Qinglong Free City is very powerful. This kind of power is far from the average development of the society or the number of masters. It is not comparable to the so-called three empires, but why are they suppressed in one corner? In Wang Lin's view, Liberty City could sweep the three empires with only half of its power.

Another point is that there are too many crafting materials here, and even too many to the point of unreasonable. In terms of area, Qinglong Free City is only a quarter the size of the Spring|Water Empire, but the Tang Poetry Academy has only obtained it for thousands of years. There are six top-quality refining materials, but in a black market in Liberty City, there are hundreds of top-quality materials. Where did his materials come from. Mystery, the entire Azure Dragon Free City looks like a huge mystery to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin’s bath has been soaking for two hours. After he came out, he declined the clothes sent by the Halloween Foundation. Looks like new at all times.

"Boss, you can figure it out. Why do you soak for so long? I'm really afraid that you will break the skin. By the way, my father asked me to inform you that he held a dinner for you tonight and invited some of the noble people. Celebrities, I hope you can appreciate the participation. The boss depends on our hard hospitality over the past three months. Don’t refuse, please, please, please!” Conan came to Wang Lin like a puppy, pitiful. Xixi begged.

"Okay!" Wang Lin groaned for a while and agreed. He didn't like so-called parties at first, but he didn't like to owe favors even more. How can I say that the Halloween Consortium also helped him provide a perfect environment for making equipment. Even if he is unreasonable, he will not refute his face because of such a trivial matter.

"Great, boss, let me order someone to take you to room A1 to have a rest. The banquet is held in the evening, and there are nearly three hours away from now. You can use this free time to sleep. By the way, participate in the banquet at night. Your clothes are not suitable, I ordered someone to send you a dress over." Conan said excitedly after hearing Wang Lin's reply.

"No, I have clothes." Wang Lin turned around after saying this. Room A1 is at the corner of the corridor, only a few tens of meters away. Wang Lin's perception has already determined its location. .

In the assembly hall of the core fortress in the inner city of Qinglong City, at the end of a long table, a spy wrapped in black clothes all over his body is standing there respectfully, doing to eight people hidden in the shadows. Report, judging from the faint fluctuations in his aura, this spy turned out to be a master with a cultivation base of more than twelfth level.

"A junior psychic master who is only in his twenties has unlimited potential. If time passes, it may be the second Xiaoyin. With Xiaoyin in the Magic City, it has been able to suppress us steadily. It's just a pity. He is too late to come. He won't come early or late. He just wants to come at this sensitive moment. With the addition of a junior spirit tool master, there will be waves in our eight houses again."

With this sigh, the shadow on the upper right corner of the long table suddenly disappeared, revealing an extremely evil face. The whole face looked like an eight or nine-year-old child, but it was wrapped in a breath of twilight. .

"You are purely unfounded and worrying. The eight families of ours are in the same spirit. After so many years, it is just a little bumpy friction. As for the seriousness as you said, isn't it just a junior spiritual master? If he excludes him, it’s not enough. The Land of Relics only belongs to our eight families. How it used to be, it’s still okay now. There is no reason to let the new kid get the benefit of it.” The second-to-last seat on the right side of the long table The shadow on it also disappeared, revealing a charming young girl.

"Old witch, don’t say it so nice. Who doesn’t know what kind of flower intestines are growing in your stomach? I’m afraid that when we are gone, you will be the first to contact that kid. Do you want the old cow to eat tender grass? That kid has also developed into your face, so that you can follow your advice. I don’t think about your age. You have surplus when you are a grandma." The shadow on the other side of the girl disappeared, revealing a brawny man with a purple face. Lu sneered contemptuously.

"Qu Kun, my old lady was divided with you two hundred years ago. Which kind of vinegar do you eat now? I think you were just one of the tops under my old lady's skirt. Tell you, don't be uncomfortable, my old lady is practicing. Your concubine female Yin Gong, but you are restraining your Yang Qi pill, if you provoke me, I will teach you now." The young girl said with a sneer with the purple-red face raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, don't make any noise. I know what your plan is. To be honest, I'm the same as your plan, but in the end this new junior spirit tool master will get it, and it depends on everyone. Means, I only emphasize one point here, which is fair competition. Don’t end up cracking in the eight of us because of this incident. Remember, whether it is the fantasy city or the mother royal family, we are all eyeing us. If you don’t want to be wiped out, It must be united."

As the shadow over the top of the long table dissipated, the leader of the eight dragon heads in Liberty City also revealed his true face. A square face with brilliant eyes, everyone who was scanned by him was in the city. Can't help lowering his head, he looks like a solemn mansion.

Since the establishment of the Halloween Consortium, the most beautiful thing is tonight. The entire Halloween Building is decorated with various colored lights. The square in front of the building is filled with various high-level flying ships. The whole noble area is here today. If you only look at the face of the president, Ke Liang, if you only look at the Hall of Fame Building, these big people can get one-tenth. These people are here today because of the guest of honor on the invitation of the Hallows Foundation-the fifth junior in Qinglong Free City Spiritualist.

The venue for the banquet was set on the roof of the Halloween Building. Through the crystal canopy, one could look up at the dazzling starry sky. A pair of gorgeously dressed men and women hugged and shuttled in the banquet hall, greeting each other with a formulaic smile on their faces. , Ke Liang, who had been low-key for most of his life, became the focus of attention.

"The master of advanced equipment in the Freetown, Fei Mo Fei is here!" With the welcoming chants, the banquet hall ushered in a big climax. As a master of high-level equipment, Fei Lao is undoubtedly better than his status. Everyone in the venue is a lot taller, and even if you go to the eight major families, they will be regarded as guests by the big masters.

"Lao Fei, you can come here in a big way. It really makes the humble house flourish." Ke Liang walked to greet Fei quickly. After grasping Fei's hand, he noticed the envy of others from the corner of his eye, and his entire face was With a burst of brilliance and immersed in the mall for many years, he knew that after today's banquet, the status of their Halloween consortium will surely rise several steps and become one of the most prominent forces in the noble district.

"Mr. Ke is very angry. I came this time mainly to meet Gufeng Master. By the way, I would like to thank him for the core magic weapon he made for me. It is really perfect. Its performance is more perfect than I thought. At least it has a second-level peak level. Because of it, the performance of my newly developed device has improved by as much as 30%. By the way, why the master of ancient style hasn't arrived yet?" When Fei Lao talked about the device, the whole person looked glamorous. Flying.

As the guest of honor at tonight's banquet, Wang Lin is in trouble. He is entangled by a woman, to be precise, entangled by a beautiful and suffocating woman. She is Conan's cousin Ai Jia.

When Wang Lin woke up, he changed his samurai uniform into that gorgeous brocade robe, and planned to attend the banquet. However, Conan first came to find him and said that it would be a shame to attend the banquet alone, and he planned to give Introduce a female partner, and mysteriously said that this female partner will be very special.

In fact, it proved that this Ai Jia was indeed very special, not only beautiful and suffocating, but also very eerie and weird, but in a short period of time, it made Wang Lin feel a kind of burnt head.

Ai Jia, who originally hated men sticking to him, found that Wang Lin turned a blind eye to her, and when the whole person was like a block of ice, he tried his best there and made some ambiguous actions from time to time.|Ji Wang Lin , Although they all returned without success in the end, it made Wang Lin very distressed.

"Aijia, where are you going, he... Who is this guy?" An excited and trembling voice suddenly came from behind the two Wang Lin.

Behind the two stood a man with a thin face and dimpled eye sockets, giving a gloomy feeling. At this time, a blood-red light was shining from his eyes staring at Wang Lin, clearly thinking of Wang Lin as killing his father and stealing his wife. Enemy.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Luo, I don’t know you very well, so I don’t need to report to you when I go there. Also, he’s not this guy or that guy, he’s my boyfriend, yes. , The guy Conan introduced you to me, I haven't asked what your name is?" Ai Jia suddenly turned back to ask Wang Lin halfway through.

"Gu Feng." Because he didn't catch a cold for this gloomy boy who suddenly appeared, Wang Lin just reported his name at random without explaining the relationship between him and Ai Jia.

"Gu Feng, right? My Chuck patriarch, Rao Chuck, wants to fight you. The loser will leave Miss Ai Jia forever. If you are a man, accept my duel request." The gloomy male Rao gritted his teeth. .

After Wang Lin gave him a cold look, he turned around and left. For him, he never did anything meaningless. The fight with Liu Fei was for the centuries-old cotyledons promised by the Tang Academy. , As for what others would think, he didn't bother to care.

"Damn it, you stand still, coward, coward, Miss Ai Jia, you see, is such a man worthy of your liking?" Rao howled frantically there.

"Hey, don't you really fight him? Don't you think it's so shameless? Besides, are they really that unattractive? You can't even let you fight for me." Ai Jia pulled Wang Lin's arm hard, and whispered in his ear, that intimate attitude was even more irritating | Rao's jealousy burned.

"You want me to beat him for you? If you pay, I can consider it." Wang Lin said flatly after looking at Ai Jia.

"You..." Ai Jia covered her mouth with a dumbfounded expression.

Wang Lin doesn't mind the other party's look. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with what he said. If the other party can really afford the reward, then he doesn't mind helping the other party solve a small problem.

"Then what kind of benefits do you want, money? Or high-level equipment? Or a spiritual weapon? If you say it, I will not necessarily make the idiot bleed." Ai Jia asked, turning his eyes.

After hearing Ai Jia's words, Wang Lin's original steps were immediately heard. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "I want money!" At the same time, Wang Lin's heart appeared in the top black market. Materials, spirit weapons can be made by themselves, he doesn't need weapons, only money has already been equated with the materials of the tools in his heart.

"I originally thought you were special. I didn't expect you to be so tacky and ask for money. Well, luckily, the wealth of the Chuck family can definitely be ranked in the top three in the noble area." Ai Jia whispered. Turned to face Rao.

"Hey, Rao, my boyfriend said that he will not accept a duel without a lottery. Also, let me tell you, this lady is not a commodity. You can use it to push it. Why do you win or lose determine who I belong? If you want to fight Wang Lin, put out your bet."

"Okay, as long as you are willing to accept the invitation to the duel, you can say what bet you want!" Rao asked, staring directly at Wang Lin. He was quite sure in his heart. Through observation, he had just discovered that Wang Lin's Yuanli level was only seven. He has already reached the ninth level under the careful cultivation of his family since he was a child. No matter how he looks at it, it is impossible to lose the game.

"If you lose, give me 10 million crystal coins." Wang Lin stretched out a finger and said casually, as if he was not talking about ten million, but one or two crystal coins. In fact, Wang Lin did not think that it was more than 10 million. In his opinion, this was the price of a dozen materials.

Ai Jia, Rao, and some people around who had gathered after hearing them quarrel, were stunned when they heard Wang Lin’s offer. Ten million, how big this number is, just look at the Halloween Consortium. A huge Wansheng Group, a first-class consortium in the noble area, all assets add up to only this number.

"You are crazy, ten million, is there any mistake, do you know how much wealth is ten million?" Rao looked at Wang Lin and roared, he felt that he was facing a lunatic.

"Why? Ten million? Is it because you can't take it out, or you dare not gamble?" Wang Lin scratched his head and asked in a puzzled manner, but he didn't know what he was like. It seemed to others to be honest. Provocation.

"Damn, I won’t be able to spend ten million? I wouldn’t dare to bet? Boy, look carefully, I’m the eldest master of the Chuck family, and the family’s property under my name alone is worth two thousand. Ten thousand, I bet, but what are you betting on, do you have ten million?" Rao exclaimed excitedly.

"I didn't." Wang Lin said calmly.

The onlookers felt that Wang Lin was simply a monster. He said that he had no money so frankly and so confidently that he didn't even have a trace of embarrassment.

"No money, no money, have you heard it? This is really the biggest joke of the year, boy, since you have no money, you can bet 10 million against me for anything. I won’t say you’re taking your life. In my opinion, you His life is worthless, let alone ten million, not even a coin, haha..." After speaking, Rao couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't have money, but if I lose, I will lose you two second-level magic weapons." After Wang Lin said this, he wiped the storage card, and two magic weapons appeared in his hands.

One of these two spiritual artifacts is in the shape of a white jade beast head with a dense layer of light blue netting. The outer one is a small cyan wooden arrow with many messy symbols. Feeling dizzy.

"Fake, this look is fake. How can a hillbilly like him own a second-level spirit weapon, and still have two, boy, don't think you can get caught up here, every guest here sees it? Well-informed people, these fakes of yours, let's go to the civilian area to coax those untouchables."

"I can prove that these two spiritual weapons are absolutely real, and they are still two second-level peak spiritual weapons." A calm voice suddenly came from outside the crowded circle.

"You prove, what basis do you prove, what are you, ah, Fei... Fei Lao..." Rao subconsciously ridiculed when he heard someone help. When he saw that the person he was scolding, it turned out to be a respected Fei Lao Shi. , Suddenly stunned there.

Old Fei ignored the dazed Rao, but walked directly in front of Wang Lin, looked at the spirit weapon in Wang Lin's hand one by one, and said softly: "If I read it right, from here From the perspective of the fluctuations of the two spirit weapons, one belongs to the attack type and the other belongs to the defensive type. It can be seen that these two spirit tools are unused. May I ask Gufeng Master, this is yours Is it a new work in three months?"

When Mr. Fei opened his mouth, the audience was in an uproar, wondering what his status was. He was a senior equipment engineer. He had no more than ten in the entire Blue Dragon Free City. Even the eight dragon heads of Free City had to be respectful. He called him a "master", and a person of such a status now respects the young man in front of him so respectfully, and he respectfully calls him a master, and also uses honorific words!

Most of the participants suspected that their eyes were faulty, or that they had hallucinations due to confusion in their thinking. Only a few smart people, through Fei Lao’s words, combined with the two second-level spiritual weapons in Wang Lin’s hands, faintly Guessed the identity of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin nodded and smiled at Fei Lao.

Seeing the friendly smile on Wang Lin's face, Mr. Fei suddenly felt flattered. He had deeply experienced Wang Lin's indifference and knew how difficult it is to get a smile from him.

"Master Wang Lin, please forgive me, these two of you are the second-level peak spirit weapon, either one is far more than 8 million crystal coins, two spirit weapons are one attack and the other defense. The combined value of the spiritual weapons will be no less than 15 million crystal coins. You are really losing a lot with this as a bet."

Fei’s heartbroken words not only stunned the onlookers, but even Wang Lin was stunned. The onlookers didn’t expect that they would be lucky enough to see two second-level peak spiritual weapons, one offensive and one defensive. The reason why Wang Lin was stunned was that he didn't expect that the two spiritual weapons he made would have such a high value.

For these two spirit artifacts, Wang Lin did not use the top-level materials purchased at levels above eleven. In Wang Lin’s view, using those top-level materials on the low-level artifacts is a waste, and at least they should be used to make the top-level artifacts. The spirit weapon is not a waste. The two spirit instruments are made of eight to ten grades of materials, and even the failures and waste are counted. One piece is only a cost of several hundred thousand. He intends to use two pieces to make one. Tens of millions of hours have no bottom line, and I never expected Fei Lao to say that they were worth 15 million.

Wang Lin did the calculations. If you put it this way, you only need dozens of such spiritual weapons, and the money sold is enough to buy up the materials on the black market. He knows that the spiritual tool master is a career that doesn't worry about money, but he holds it. It's too exaggerated to hold the money to this extent.

Actually, Wang Lin didn’t know that he would succeed once in three times on average. This probability is amazing among the average junior spirit tool masters. It’s a blessing for the average junior spirit tool master to succeed once out of ten times, and because In his own extreme realm, the spirit tools made from him basically adhere to the ideals of extreme realm. As long as the spirit tools made are the peaks of their respective levels.

As for the general elementary magician, if you want to make a second-level peak magical weapon, you must use that top-level material, plus a terrible failure rate. If you change to a general elementary magician, you want to make these two pieces. The second-level pinnacle magic weapon needs more than two dozen top-level materials, and the money alone requires sixty million crystal coins, so the price quoted by Fei Lao is quite conservative.

In fact, Mr. Fei didn’t know that Wang Lin used only materials below grade ten to make these two spiritual artifacts. He took it for granted that he had provided ten top-level materials, so Wang Lin made these two spiritual artifacts. In his opinion One-fifth of the success rate is already a leader among the junior spiritual tool masters. If you let him know that Wang Lin has produced seven second-level spiritual weapons in just three months, he should still use the same It is made of very common materials, and the elderly will definitely be blank in their minds.

"Lao Fei... are you sure you read it right, these two pieces are really second-level peak spirit weapons?" Rao asked unwillingly from the side. As soon as he said his words, some guests beside him couldn't bear it anymore. He scolded him as an "idiot". Such questioning was not to show that he did not believe in Fei Lao and questioned his authority.

Sure enough, after hearing Rao’s words, Fei’s face suddenly sank. He turned his head and said coldly to Rao, “You doubt my eyesight. I really don’t know why Rod Xiao has such an unskilled son like you. , You don’t even know who you are facing, you are planning to fight a junior spiritual tool master, and show off your wealth to others. Do you know that the ancient masters can easily create a few spiritual tools that can reach you? All the belongings of the Chuck family, if the Chuck family is really inherited by you, then there is no hope for this family."

Mr. Fei has always been kind, and he rarely speaks bad words to the population, but once he is allowed to express his disgust without concealing it, it means that the other party is really incurable. Everyone knows that the Chuck house is over. Today, offending a junior spiritual tool master, and Fei Lao's words, the Chuck family will surely plummet and fall out of the ranks of the top aristocratic families in the noble area.

Many guests at the meeting have secretly adjusted their attitude towards the Chuck family in the future. Some families that have business dealings with the Chuck family have already decided to terminate the contract with the Chuck family immediately after returning, even if they compensate for the huge amount of liquidated damages. , Can't let the Chuck family implicate themselves.

For a while, Rao seemed to have become the source of the spread of the plague. Everyone stayed away from him, as if getting closer to him would infect his idiots, all kinds of whispered sarcasm, came out from the crowd of onlookers. Stinging|excited Rao's face was blue and white.

"What's so great about the junior spirit weapon master? Don't you just rely on the sharpness of the spirit weapon on your body? After leaving the spirit weapon, you actually don't even fart. If you are really amazing, don't rely on the spirit weapon to accept my duel. Let's live or die. , The bet is the two magic weapons on your body, and I don’t take advantage of you. I’ll bet 20 million with you. How dare you.” Rao’s eyes are red, like a gambler who loses anxiously. Shouted at Wang Lin.

Most of the guests shook their heads secretly, everyone had an idea, is this Rao crazy? The matter had reached this point. He didn't want to apologize and save, but continued to anger a junior spiritual tool master. Does he really know how to write dead words

Only a small number of people guessed what Rao was thinking, and nodded secretly there. As expected, Rao was not too stupid to be hopelessly stupid. He actually figured out this desperate way to survive.

Rao has offended Wang Lin. This is a fact that cannot be remedied no matter how much it is remedied. This can be seen from the expressions in the eyes of the surrounding guests. On the contrary, it is not as good as breaking the boat. After all, many people can see that Wang Lin's physical skill level is only At level seven, Rao's physical skill level was as high as eight. With a gap of level one, everyone believed that if Wang Lin didn't use the spirit weapon, the chance of winning was zero.

As long as Rao can kill Wang Lin in the game, naturally no one will offend the Chuck family because of a dead psychic master. The Chuck’s family who also received two second-level peak biological magic tools will also be very vigorous, not only Not because of this incident, but may become the No. 1 family in the noble district, but in the hearts of these guests, as long as they are not an hopelessly stupid person, they will not agree to Rao's duel request.

"Rao, what are you talking about? What is the use of a spiritual tool for fighting without a spiritual tool? What is the difference between trapping your hands and feet and letting you fight? Reasonable people will not have any opinion because you reject such an unfair match." Old Fei said angrily.

"Well, I promised you that I don't need a spirit weapon to fight you. The bet is 20 million." Wang Lin said casually.

"You are right if you don't agree... What? I heard that right, you said you promised, agreeing to such an unreasonable duel." Fei Laogang nodded aside, and then he heard what Wang Lin said clearly. What was it? His eyes were wide open, and he stared at Wang Lin incredulously. No matter what angle he looked at, Wang Lin didn't look like a fool. How could he agree to such an outrageous duel application.

"Well, although I don't like your personality, I admire your courage very much. Since you have promised this matter, then we will ask Mr. Fei to be a witness with all the guests present." Hear Wang After Lin's reply, Rao's eyes showed excitement, fearing that Wang Lin would suddenly repent, and said hurriedly.

Wang Lin nodded and said nothing.

"Very well, how about we fight now?" Rao pressed his heart to kill him, added his lips, and said slowly.

"Okay, there is no need to choose a place, just here, you can do it." Wang Lin put his hands back, and said to Rao casually.

Hearing that Wang Lin and two were about to do their work here, the onlookers huffed and dispersed, leaving a space of more than 100 square meters in the middle, looking forward to this unfair match with interest.

"Boy, you are dead this time. I don't care whether you are a spiritual tool master or whatever. As long as you die, the humiliation I have suffered will be washed away, and no one will earn Aijia with me anymore. You asked for it yourself." Rao said viciously while raising the vitality of his body. He has decided to kill Wang Lin with one blow. The guests in the provincial court made rescue actions in order to please the other side.

"I won't kill you, kill you, whoever I am going to ask for money, your life is far less than 20 million." Wang Lin still held his hands behind his back and said flatly there.