I want to plunder the heavens

Chapter 131 This sword is not another sword

"Impossible, you are talking nonsense." Wu Hufan was like a mad lion, almost biting people everywhere.

If everything is true, then wouldn't this order be a loss.

You must know that the cost of red iron is far lower than that of Chi Jing. According to the current market price, a red iron sword is about [-] gold coins.

However, this sword is relatively exquisite, and it can be sold for about three thousand gold coins.

Even so, Wu Hufan lost ten times the gold coins in an instant.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

As long as Xia Chen approached suddenly, took the sword from the panicked Wu Hufan, and slammed it on the ground.

"Poor ghost, you want to die and pay me for my Chi Jing sword."

I saw the so-called Chi Jing's sword suddenly snapped in two and scattered on both sides.

"This is the evidence!" Xia Chen said without caring about his feelings at all.

"Everyone should know that the hardness of Chi Jing is far higher than that of Chi Tie, but with just one blow like this, the sword is destroyed, so I don't need to say more later!"

The words fall.

Wu Hufan picked up the treasured sword on the ground with trembling hands, cracked part of the exposed material, which made him suspicious at a glance.

"Liar! How dare you deceive this young master." Wu Hufan shouted angrily with red eyes.

But the old man who sold the sword had long since disappeared.

As for Wu Houdong, he also stepped forward in time, handed over the sword in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

After thinking about it, he continued: "Fan'er, show Dad the other swords you have obtained."

Wu Hufan didn't dare to say no, and carefully took out the 36 Chi Jing swords in his arms.

"Sure enough! Good old bastard, you lied to my son." Wu Houdong threw his sleeves away angrily.

The destructive power it could cause was extremely powerful, and all the Chi Jing swords in his hand were broken and fell to the ground.

The current Wu Hufan's eyes are staring straight, and in the end he lost all his money!

"Okay, the result has already come out, let's fulfill your promise!"

Xia Chen took a step forward.

How could the grief-stricken Wu Hufan agree to this? A cold breath flashed past.

"Dream, if you want money, you want life." He actually started to walk first, and directly greeted Xia Chen's chest with a palm.

"Die! Go die for me!" The fat little face was full of ferocity, and he completely forgot what the occasion was now.

For the palm he slapped, Xia Chen just turned his body slightly, and then slashed his arm straight down.

Click!

Wu Hufan screamed in pain, his arm had been broken due to the blow.

"You poor man, dare to hit me, don't you know who my father is?"

"C-level elder of the Refiner's Guild, sixth-grade refiner, Wu Houdong!"

At this time, he shouted from time to time, very arrogant.

"Enough!" Wu Houdong, who was about to leave, suddenly turned his head, and floated forward lightly.

He slapped Wu Hufan firmly on the fat face and said angrily: "Don't you think it's embarrassing? Follow me back to receive family training."

As he said that, he saw Wu Houdong pulling his son and preparing to leave.

"Elder Wu, the rules cannot be broken. Your son has already made a bet with this young man, and if he loses, he must fulfill it."

One of the guards suddenly held down Wu Hufan's arm, making the latter unable to move.

"Haha, the old man is impatient, my lord forgive me!"

"grown ups?"

As soon as the name came out, everyone was incomparably surprised.

Isn't the person in front of him just a guard, how can he become an adult.

"Nizi, if you lose, you have to admit it, and fulfill your promise quickly." Wu Houdong looked like he hated iron but steel.

"Father, that's more than 200 million gold coins!"

"Huh?" To be honest, after hearing these words, Wu Houdong still felt very cramped.

But there is no way, if you don't fulfill the so-called promise today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave here.

The reason why he shot Wu Hufan before was also forced by the situation.

Because at that time, the nearby guards obviously had the power to fluctuate around, ready to punish their son.

Later, he wanted to drag him away directly, but unexpectedly, his little thoughts were still noticed.

Although Wu Hufan felt unwilling and reluctant at this time, he had no choice but to obey under the threat of his father.

He took out the Yuanjing card, and with a swish, the remaining 270 million gold coins disappeared instantly.

Immediately after brushing, he collapsed on the ground and burst into tears: "My money!"

The funniest thing was that the servant was even poorer than his master crying, "My little red!"

A big yellow tooth with a missing door, extremely scary.

Seeing such a sad scene, Xia Chen's mouth trembled.

Then he gestured to Zhang Lie with his eyes, and he took out a small bag of gold coins from his pocket and handed it to Xia Chen.

"Five thousand gold coins is the price for destroying the sword just now. If there is more money, let's treat it as a reward!" Xia Chen threw gold coins high into the sky.

"You..." The flesh of Wu Hufan's fat face suddenly piled up together.

"Thank you, sir!" Seeing that the servant, who was obsessed with money, cared so much about it, he took the money bag in the air.

"Damn slave, get out!" Wu Hufan, who had no place to get angry, suddenly vented all his anger on the servant.

But the money had already been paid, so the things couldn't be cheaper for Wu Hufan.

Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up the Chi Jing sword that had been destroyed by himself and retracted it into the space, and then left without even looking at the latter.

When passing by Wu Houdong's side, he deliberately paused and said lazily, "Thank you for me, that silly son."

And then left completely.

"What an arrogant boy, do you really think that this old man is air?" Wu Houdong's face turned green with anger, but when he saw the son crying for his father and mother in front of him, he was so angry that his lungs exploded.

The resources are readily available, and he has only reached the third-grade refining master in practice.

Geniuses with slightly better talents will be at least a fourth-grade weapon refiner.

He was still counting on him to become the first and youngest refiner in the Refiner Guild, but now it seems that he must be thinking too much.

"Trash!" Wu Houdong shouted angrily in a low voice and left without looking back.

At this time, there was only a screaming servant and a choking fat man left in the hall, leaving more people who were laughing at them.

"Look at how stupid this fat man is. More than 100 million gold coins were collected in a pile of red iron, and he lost more than 200 million in a bet."

"How can there be such a fool in the world?"

……

The laughter continued.

But these people seem to have overlooked an important link, that is, they were never the same as Wu Hufan.

In order to grab a cheap Chi-Ji sword, he almost went to war.

"But who is that old man selling swords?"

"With such good casting skills, he is definitely not an unknown person."

Just when Xia Chen was deep in thought, Zhang Lie interrupted abruptly.

"Brother, when did you know that it's not Chi Jing's sword!"

"At first." Xia Chen responded with a smile.

These words made Zhang Lie stunned in place for an instant, thinking that before, he was going to join in the fun and pick up bargains, but he stopped them all.

It turned out that he knew it from that time, but fortunately he stopped it in time, otherwise Wu Hufan would not be the only one who was unlucky.

"Brother, I find that you are getting more and more mysterious, there is almost nothing you don't know!"

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(End of this chapter)