Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 288

"Don't look at the small number of us, but the match is still very reasonable." The old Fighter looked at Qian Jin with a smile: "Not only the Fighter with rich combat experience, but also the energetic Fighter ."

"You are full of vigor..." Qian Jin subconsciously asked, "Isn't he just leaving Fighter college?"

"That's right! After graduating from Primary Fighter college, I didn't join Advanced War College, but..."

Qian Jin sighed, after working for a long time, except for the old man who had difficulty carrying knives and armor, there was only a group of hairy children. , it's a good War Fort that combines old and new.

Pan Yun looked at Qian Jin who was talking in confusion, what was he doing here? Don't you mean let yourself gamble? Just bet like that?

Qian Jin felt Pan Yun's doubts and turned around and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, I have a little accident."

"Old man." Qian Jin Turning his head to look at the old man again: "If the Sovereign Emperor Your Majesty launches a general mobilization of war, will the Infinite War Fort also send someone there?"

"That's natural."

"You Such a Fighter with rich combat experience seems to be a bit older than the standard." Qian Jin tapped the bar that was about to become an antique with his fingers: "I'm afraid, the army will not invite you to be the General or staff officer of the Department of Commanding?"

...

Qian Jin looked at the silent old man: "That's the only way to let the furry go, right? Do they have their own armor?"

"The army will give them..."

"Are you going to, let them wear military equipment? To fight Demon Race or Barbarian Race? You should know the capabilities of military armor, right? A group of Fighter, who graduated from Primary Fighter college, wears the leather armor of the military to go to the battlefield. Of course, he may just be wearing a military uniform, and he doesn't even have leather armor..."

Qian Jin paused and sneered, staring at the old man Eyes: "What do you think are the chances of them surviving?"

"Old man, you must be very good at doing business, right?" Qian Jin turned his head to look at War Fort all around: "Such a big On the ground, you have to pay a lot of taxes every year, right? It’s really not easy to hold on.”

The old man looked at Qian Jin astonished, and most of the Fighters didn’t know that War Fort also had to pay taxes. , just burying his head to improve his Battle Energy, in order to kill more Demon Races in the battlefield, it is really hard to support such a large facade.

However, if the facade is not big enough, in the eyes of others, it will be even more defeated, and there will be fewer people who come to ask for work. The vicious circle of when the time comes is that in the end War Fort completely disappears. This kind of thing didn't happen.

Qian City is a place without War Fort at all! It wasn't that it didn't exist all the time, but it was squeezed to death by the huge influence of the Qian Family. Even if there was funding from the Fighter Chief Union to help, the fate of being squeezed to death was inevitable.

Qian Jin looked at the old man's silence lightly sighed, and it seemed that he had guessed correctly! This War Fort can be sustained to this day, largely because of the old man's economic operation ability! Although I don't know how strong his business ability is, he should not be weak.

The foundation of Luo Family is gradually moving to Yonglu City, which is the economic center of Yonglu Province. There are many opportunities and competition. Qingqing has a good business sense, but let a girl work hard?

Qian Jin is really afraid that Luo Fatty in Stars sees it. He doesn't come down at night to find his dream self to drink. If he can find a helper, it will be good.

"Old man, those young furry children are also Fighters." Qian Jin stared into the eyes of the old man and said nothing more.

Sometimes there is no need to say more about Fighter, everything that needs to be said has been said. Those youngsters are the future of Infinite War Fort, the future of the entire Fighter world, and represent the future glory and dignity of Fighter.

For the dignity and glory of Fighter, give up personal glory... The old man's narrowed eyes gradually flashed a dazzling brilliance: "youngster, how much can you give me?"

Qian Jin shrugged: "It depends on how capable you are. I have an emerging Chamber of Commerce, which will be supported by the Honglu War Fort of Yonglu Eight Big Influence. If you join, every time you make a business 30% of the profit will be given to you."

"30%?" The old man's eyes were as bright as Sun's, and the wrinkles on his face spread out to all around with the smile, smoothing 50% in a while. Wrinkle: "Boy, do you have enough money? Only by doing big business can you make real profits."

Funds? Qian Jin frowned and thought about it. The gold coins he picked up in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea were around 10 million. Although they couldn't be compared with old hand Aristocratic families like the Qian Family and the Luo Family, this amount of cash could also make money. Yonglu's eight Big Influences are almost any influence, comparable to each other.

"Ten thousand gold coins?" The old man looked at a finger raised by Qian Jin and looked at the head in disappointment: "Too few."

"Ten thousand?" Qian Jin smiled and looked at the head, looking at the expression of the old man, he did not dare to answer directly, from ten thousand gold coins to ten million gold coins, if there is no buffer in the middle, but he speaks directly, I am really afraid of the heart of the old man Unable to bear it, he fainted on the spot.

"One hundred thousand?"

"It won't be... 1 million, right?" A flush of excitement and surprise appeared on the old man's old tree-skinned cheeks.

"Difficult...could it be..." The old man saw that Qian Jin was still shaking his head, and his voice was full of trembling: "No...it won't be ten million gold coins, right?"

Qian Jin looked at the trembling body of the old man and gently nodded: "Old man, you can hold on. Don't pass out directly, then I can't afford it. What I know now is that I have a thousand in my hand. Ten thousand gold coins, as for how many are still in the Chamber of Commerce, I don't know."

The old man's chest was heaving, heaving, heaving again! Ten million, ten million gold coins! Is this kid the illegalimate child of Honglu War Fort President? its not right! The total assets of Honglu War Fort may exceed 10 million gold coins, but if you want to directly take out 10 million gold coins, it is still impossible to get it.

The old man slowly nodded: "Today, my old Lin A'mu will believe you once, so young can become the Deacon of Honglu War Fort, should he still have some ability?"

Qian Jin reached out and gave Lin A'mu a light high-five, and said softly, "I'm sorry, but you can't protect the glory of your Fighter and do business."

Lin A'mu's eyes flickered. Lonely, the corners of his lips evoked a faint gratified smile: "It's okay. It's impossible for me to go to battlefield at my age. It's good to give the young Fighter another strength."

"Boy, don't you want to borrow a space?" Lin A'mu looked at Qian Jin: "This place is almost empty, use it as you like. If you believe me, advance me a thousand and several hundred gold coins. "

Qian Jin was taken aback, a thousand and a few hundred gold coins?

"hē hē." Lin A'mu laughed: "I'm working for you, I'm afraid I need to leave here? Before leaving, I still hope to be able to buy some gifts for the children here."

A piece of gold brick, Lin A'mu stared blankly at Qian Jin, subconsciously whispered full of surprise: "Dou...Battle Dimension..."

A piece of gold brick is from his arms Can't touch it anyway! If you can touch it, there is only one possibility! Lin A'mu stared blankly at Qian Jin, what is the origin of this youngster? I have only seen Battle Dimension once in Infinite War Fort these years, and it was on Pan Hongji, didn't expect this youngster to be...

Millions of gold coins, Battle Dimension is in Body, Honglu War Fort Deacon...Lin A'mu looked at Qian Jin's back as he walked towards the room and wondered, how many secrets does this youngster hold? etc! Isn't that Pan Yun, the concierge of the Pan Family? Why is he following behind? And it looks like...

My little brother! Lin A'mu rubbed his eyes hard and saw Pan Yun's back again: "I'm not dazzled, it's true...Although Pan Yun doesn't have the power of awakening Bloodline, he is a Pan Family member after all, with the pride of Hydra Bloodline, How can you follow these people? Who the hell is this kid?"

10 million gold coins? Pan Yun followed Qian Jin and looked at Qian Jin again and again. Can this person come up with 10 million gold coins? Who is it? Why go to this Fighter Union practice ground?

A clean Fighter practice ground with little dust on the bluestone paved floor.

Qian Jin swayed his ankles lightly and glanced around all around. Although it was very old, it was cleaned very well. The Fighter Union here has declined, but the Fighter here has not declined. Clean the training place.

"Burr." Qian Jin pointed to the water bladder on Duren Burg's waist: "Try it."

"Boy, you are really lucky." Duren Burg smiled. He untied the cowhide water bladder from his waist: "Come and have a bite."

Take a bite? Pan Yun watched vigilantly at the water bladder plug that Duren Burg unscrewed. I can tell you that I don't know each other at all, so just give me a bag of water for me to drink? Who knows if there's any weird stuff in there?

"Why? Don't you dare to drink it?" Duren Burg laughed and shook the water bladder in his hand: "There is a Mystic Potionist configure poison in it, if it doesn't kill you, it can awakening Bloodline power ."

Subduing Demon Fighter! Hydra Bloodline power on! In an instant, Duren Burg's body is covered with black smooth, like fine metal forging scales, his eyes are like the most perfect black gems, and blade edge fingernails pop out of his fingers one by one.

Hydra Bloodline Fighter! Hydra Bloodline Fighter! Pan Yun cried frantically in his heart, his eyes fixed on Duren Burg's Hydra Bloodline War Body, his body trembled involuntarily. Who is this person? Why is there the power of Hydra Bloodline? Isn't his name Burr? There are no different generations of Pan Family!

Qian Jin listened to Duren Burg's lame lies, and found that most of the vigilance in Pan Yun's eyes disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a look of be eager to have a try, as if he completely believed Duren Burg's words. discourse.

"Can...the Mystery Potion that can turn on the Bloodline power?" Pan Yun trembled his hands and walked towards Duren Burg mechanically step by step, only the cowhide water bladder filled with clear water could be seen in his sight. . (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)