When the three old men were refining the magic weapon, they only considered the effect and quality.
However, these magic weapons on Luo Xiaoman's body are not only about these, but also how to make the holder more comfortable.
joke!
As one of the people who dotes on his sister, Luo Qinghen doesn't want his sister to wear or use clothes that are uncomfortable.
"I'll say it again." Luo Xiaoman stretched out a little finger and said proudly: "My name is Luo Xiaoman, I am the daughter of Luo Mushan from the Luo family in Baicheng."
"Luo Family? Luo Mushan?" Lu Ming frowned, suddenly startled, and asked in surprise: "Is it the head of the Luo Family who wants to discuss cooperation with me today?"
"uh-huh."
Looking at Luo Xiaoman's playful smile, Lu Ming was inexplicably panicked.
He somewhat understood that the reason why he appeared here today was definitely not a coincidence. He was simply here to show off to him.
"Little sister Luo, I'm very sorry!" Lu Ming looked solemn and bowed apologetically to Luo Xiaoman, "We at Baiqi Tower have offended many people, and we hope to forgive you."
Today Luo Mushan came over for negotiation. He was busy with some things and ignored it. He just asked the clerk to send him away!
A little-known little family is not worth paying attention to.
However, at this moment, it seemed that he had made a very serious mistake and even missed an opportunity to make Baiqi Tower stronger.
"Little sister Luo, in order to express my apology to you and the Luo family." Lu Ming pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "This hell is given to you unconditionally, and I will take it with me personally. A gift, visit your father and keep him company."
"Director Lu, this..."
"Shut up!"
Kumu blocked Fengchun's mouth and blocked all the rest of this guy's words.
Lin Tong, who was next to him, also saw the mystery here and kept silent very wisely.
"Director Lu, that's very good." Luo Xiaoman smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
Hearing this, Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
"but… "
These two words shocked Lu Ming's nerves again.
"My eldest disciple spent a lot of effort to conquer Hell just now. Do you think..." Luo Xiaoman squinted at Lu Ming slyly, and the meaning was self-evident.
Lu Ming felt bitter in his heart. This young man didn't put any effort into it, he was just like Hell obediently bowing to Chen Chen!
However, he naturally couldn't make such an argument, otherwise he would be in trouble with himself.
"Hahaha, I almost forgot." Lu Ming turned around and said to Mo Yuan: "I think this young man is very handsome, so I will give you the Hanshan Soft Armor from Baiqi Tower."
"Hanshan Soft Armor?" Kumu widened his eyes and said with a surprised look on his face: "Director Lu, are you serious? That's mid-grade armor, so I'm not afraid of the original poster..."
"Lord Kumu, don't worry, I still have this authority." Lu Ming squinted at Kumu and said firmly: "What's more, the Hanshan Soft Armor has been in the Baiqi Building for so many years, it's time to find an owner for it. "
"Yuan, why don't you thank Director Lu?" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips with a proud look on his face.
The harvest this time was unexpected.
Mo Yuan glanced at Lu Ming indifferently, and the intimidating look in his eyes made the latter tremble inexplicably.
"No, no need. Haha, I should be the one thanking the young hero for subduing the evil sword for our Baiqi Building. We no longer have to worry about the evil sword getting out of control."
"Are you sure you don't want to?" Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
(End of chapter)