Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 640

"Boy, did you just come out here?" Gambling House Boss raised his thumb and pointed to a badge in the center of Gambling House behind him: "Open your eyes and take a good look. If you don't know what this badge means, I don't mind teaching you a little common sense! This badge is the Qian Family badge! That's right! It's the Qian State, the Qian Family of the Elf King Bloodline Fighter Household!"

Qian Jin looked up to see the huge and familiar badge, it was indeed the badge of the Qian Family! The person in front of him also has a small badge on his chest, which is the badge of Qian Family Elf King Bloodline awakening fail, which represents the Outer Member of Qian Family.

"I didn't expect that I would ignore the Qian Family to such an extent that I didn't even see the badge. It's even more unexpected..." Qian Jin sighed and shook his head softly and said to himself, "I have been treated so unfairly in Qian Family. Treated like this... Should I say that he is extremely proud of Household? Or is he cold-blooded? It's so cold-blooded that it's possible that both parents and children and grandchildren will be bullied by the Qian Family, and the servility is so heavy."

"Is Qian Family running? That's great!" Duren Burg rolled up his sleeves, with a smile on his face like a big bad wolf seeing the little sheep to be slaughtered: "That way I won't be afraid You're broke! Father, bet... a saint tool!"

Bang!

Duren Burg grabbed a saint tool directly from Battle Dimension, a crimson's whip! The powerful battle qi was poured into the saint tool, which stimulated the tyrannical power. I was afraid that the moment it was on the table, it would directly shoot the table into a powder.

A saint tool!

Duren Burg's voice is loud and abundant, and people walking in a radius of 100 meters can hear his roar and roar, which immediately attracts everyone's attention.

saint tool! This term is usually heard a lot, but no one has really seen what a saint tool looks like.

The sight, the next moment is all focused on the long whip in Duren Burg's hand.

The shopkeeper, who had a proud smile before, instantly solidified all his smiles, and even the pride seemed to be hardened.

It hasn't been a day or two since he opened a gambling stall. He has seen bold and rich gamblers come to patronize, and some even dare to bet all of their net worth just to give it a shot!

This kind of bet of a few million gold coins, the shopkeeper is not taking over the matter of one or two times, I think that even if the Sovereign Emperor Your Majesty came to bet in person, I will not have any surprised sluggish.

Yes, now! The shopkeeper was really stunned, and this stunned young man who seemed to have just gone out was right in front of him! It's just stunned! It's not stunned, how can you directly smash a saint tool to bet?

saint tool? what is that? That's not something gold coins can buy anymore!

"How about it? Do you accept the bet?" Duren Burg raised his chin: "Qian Family is amazing? You want to scare Father with a broken badge? I said, can't you be the master? If you can't be the boss, ask someone who can be the boss to come out and talk to me!"

The shopkeeper still froze in place and didn't move, this matter is too big! A saint tool! If you can let Household win this saint tool, even if your descendants can't awakening Bloodline power, they should be able to do a comfortable job of buying this kind of thing, right?

"Or, your Qian Family doesn't dare to take gambling at all?" Duren Burg sneered: "If you can't afford to gamble, make it clear! Tell everyone that your Qian Family is imposing without gambling. manner."

"We Qian Family have fought in the Human-Demon Battlefield for countless years, and sacrificed countless Fighter's lives in order to protect this paradise. Our Qian Family is not afraid of death, and we are afraid of betting on one. saint tool?"

The arrogant voice slowly sounded from the street not far away, and the people who joined in the fun subconsciously gave the voice full of pride and pride, and the voice of aloof and remote words got out of the way.

Qian Wushuang!

Duren Burg's eyebrows were raised diagonally on both sides. Some unexpectedly, he encountered Qian Family, the Young Generation, who is known as the strongest and most potential Elf King Bloodline Fighter.

The civilians on both sides retreated, and the rays of light flickering in their eyes were cast on Qian Wushuang's body, and the heroic and passionate voice full of righteousness echoed in his ears.

"You Qian Family are not the only Fighters who died on Human-Demon Battlefield." Duren Burg glanced at Fantu Kunge: "Ordinary Fighter, more deaths than you Bloodline Fighters! No The supply of ordinary people, without the support of Ordinary Fighter, without their various cooperation, do you want to build the reputation of Supreme? Don't give yourself money here, go and see those who retired from Human-Demon Battlefield Ordinary Fighter! You go and see if they have mortal wounds..."

"You go and see the old Fighters who retired from Human-Demon Battlefield, the scene of their life is How desolate!" Fantu Kunge took Duren Burg's words: "Look at the wounds they left at Human-Demon Battlefield, what a torment they are in their old age! You have Household support, you have Ordinary person support! What about them? They also went all out, but they have nothing!"

"Qian Family? Bloodline Fighter?" Fantu Kunge just kept sneering: "Don't act like that Righteousness. Look back, every one of you Bloodline Fighters became famous, and how many Ordinary Fighter bones have been laid under your feet! Don't say that you protected this country, don't say that you guarded this paradise! What we paid, more than From now on, you will only have more and more!"

Qian Wushuang's proud eyebrows trembled slightly, feeling the fiery admiration in the eyes of those ordinary persons beside, with Fantu Kunge's words even a little bit Weakened, weakened, weakened, weakened again!

In just a few seconds, the adoration in the eyes of those ordinary person had vanished, and there was a twinkle in their eyes that agreed with Fantu Kunge's words.

No one wants to be looked down upon by others! We may be the most ordinary and ordinary people, but we also support our family, support our life, and even support a society that we don’t even know we are supporting!

A never-before-seen pride and belief took root in the hearts of the onlookers, and it slowly took root and slowly sprouted and grew.

"Is it a saint tool?" Qian Wushuang's eyes became sharp as a knife: "Our Qian Family..."

Bang! boom!

Fantu Kunge flipped his wrist, and a saint tool helmet appeared on the ground, followed by another saint tool armguard falling out of Mune Zhenk's Battle Dimension.

"It's not one piece." Duren Burg stretched out three fingers: "See? It's three pieces, three pieces! If your Qian Family loses, you will pay us nine pieces of saint tool. ."

One loses three! Here are the odds from Qian Family Gambling House!

Qian Wushuang complexion sinks a little, three pieces of saint tool! Where did these people get so many saint tools? Could it be that Snake Sovereign secretly gave it to them and sent them to save the face of Qian Family? Even if you want to lose the face of Qian Family, you should think more about it, right? Bolay Das imposing manner like Sun all the way, all Blacksmiths are vulnerable to them like waste paper.

Qian Jin? Qian Wushuang looked up and down at Qian Jin, who had not seen him for a long time, and all his pupils were full of doubts. No matter how talented he is at this age, there should be a limit to his strength, right?

Forging takes talent, but forging also takes a lot of practice! Especially using Advanced materials to keep forging and exploring!

Qian Wushuang has carefully inquired about Qian Jin's life experience and found that he did not have time to practice forging a lot, and also found that he did not collect a large amount of advanced entry for forging practice through any channels at all.

In such a state, is the forging level really strong? No matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than the Forger like Bolay Das who devotes his life to forging?

"We Qian Family, take it." Qian Wushuang was very calm: "Thank you for sending us more saint tools from Qian Family, we will use these three saint tools to kill more Demon Races in the future. Yes."

The just-rising pride of the audience was instantly extinguished by Qian Wushuang's calm words.

What is Courage? What is the origin of the Great Household? This is! Even if it is three saint tools, Qian Family dares to take bets. This is not something that can be explained clearly with financial resources.

"Since it's accepted, that's fine!" Duren Burg pointed to the three saint tools on the ground: "Send someone to check if it's true. Give us a bet, we Today's schedule is very tight."

Qian Wushuang had a rare smile on his cheeks, and his pupils flashed with extreme confidence: "There is nothing in this world that can deceive my Qian Wushuang's eyes! No need Others have tested it, and if I say it's true, it's true! Bill him!"

Qian Wushuang? The shopkeeper was obviously taken aback when he heard the name, didn't expect to meet the best Fighter of the Qian Family Young Generation here, and he will probably become the Fighter of the future Family Lord of the Qian Family!

Duren Burg accepted the ticket issued by the shopkeeper and no longer cares about the three saint tools on the ground. So many people have seen what happened. Unless the Qian Family is completely shameless, they will never dare to cheat. Drop these three saint tools.

Of course! Duren Burg really hopes that Qian Family will get rid of these three saint tools, it's really time for that! At least a little help to promote it, the face and reputation of Qian Family will be completely destroyed, and the blow to Qian Family is incomparably huge.

The exchange of three saint tools for Qian Family influence has plummeted, and Duren Burg thinks this is a very worthwhile exchange.

“Are you going to the Divine Artisan Meet?” Qian Wushuang looked at Duren Burg who was leaving and said, “Maybe when you go there, you find that everything is over. Our Qian Family The people sent have already defeated Bolay Das from the front. At that time, you will not even have a chance to challenge..."

Qian Jin frowned slightly, no wonder Qian Wushuang dared to agree, it turned out that he The real hole card is here.

"I'm always going to see it." Duren Burg patted the flattery stock: "Maybe, the loser of your Qian Family can't even find the pants, when the time comes I can lend them. He is my underwear." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)