Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 169 165. Little Chief’s Money Ability【87100】

  Nanhuang Little Fatty, is a young chief.

  The background is not small.

  The tribe he belongs to is one of the strongest tribes in the Great Southern Wilderness Forest. The population is prosperous, with nearly 10,000 people, and there is a prosperous forest farm for the tribe’s life.

  There are also several great witch shelters in the tribe.

  The entire tribe believes in the great God Changshan, the lord of the mountains and rivers in the world, and it is said that he still has the qualifications to send envoys to the sacred land of Yandangchi to make tribute to the great God of Changshan every many years.

   Therefore, his tribe, in terms of strength, is no weaker than some small countries in Middle-earth.

   is much stronger than Fengmingguo and other small countries.

  However, the little fat guy can be sent to Moshuang Mountain to apprentice art. In addition to his weak personality and being judged by his father as overwhelming, there are also very realistic reasons.

  As the young chief, he has seven older sisters and three older brothers.

  Well, this is very similar to what happened in Fengming Kingdom’s royal family inheritance. Therefore, the young chief had the same experience as the third prince Shi Rui.

  Fortunately, Little Fatty, like Shi Rui, does not resist this kind of life plan.

  Compared to being in the tribe, being targeted by brothers and sisters all day, it is better to come to the fairy mountain to practice, the least enjoyable and relaxed, as for the next chief?

  The little fat guy is neither caring nor interested.

  Especially when his mother, who was another small tribe witch, was forced to marry by his father and then forced to death by other concubines. The relationship between him and his father was very bad.

   is pretty, pretty bad.

  But the little fat man has never known that he still has an odd fate since he was born until now he has grown into a weak crown.

  This is not to blame him.

  Southern Wilderness wizards worship spirits and take power from natural beings, but apart from very special species, they rarely study astrology.

  The great witches in his tribe, naturally, don’t understand this.

  What's more, Fatty's abnormal fate is also very, very special.

  "Om"

  Fastly spinning the ten breath chart, just like the situation just like the moon, at the moment it stopped spinning, the red light accurately pointed to the chaotic blank space.

  Another star pattern appeared quickly in the blank space.

  It is shaped like a pig with shining stars.

  Two windy ears, four long teeth in the mouth.

  The long tail stands up and growls.

   Its appearance is ugly and honest.

   looks fierce and invisible, but in fact it is auspicious.

   "When Kang Mingge, Rui Zhao rich soil."

  Song Fan’s eyes suddenly revealed a touch of surprise.

  This is another kind of auspicious life style.

  What’s even better is that the little fat man’s health status, the main palace star has not been lit, which means that as long as the little fat man enters the Moshuang Mountain, the sect can also be bathed in aura.

  If you can be accepted as a disciple by yourself

  Song Fan's eyes blinked.

  This is a health style, and it is not as good as Baize in the realm of practice, but it symbolizes the auspicious sign of a good harvest. With a little fat man as a disciple, you need not worry about the "wealth" in the land of the least wealthy partner on the road to practice.

   "Go and stand with her."

  Song Fan's tone of speech is a bit more gentle, and a well-maintained face is even more kind and full, but he was a little troubled to panic before.

  This little fat man saw that he was also a "unfavored" person, his face had already collapsed, and he thought of fighting with Ruyue to death, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

  But still gritted his teeth, straightened his waist, and stood beside Juyue.

  He whispered to Kisaragi:

   "I, I don't want to beat women, but I also want to enter the fairy mountain, I. I won't keep my hands, I'm sorry, sister."

"Um?"

   Ruyue’s face suddenly showed a dangerous smile.

she says:

  "Who is my sister called? Am I so old in your eyes?"

  The little fat guy stopped talking.

   Seeing that Ruyue was so fierce, his face was even whiter, and his hand grasped the bracelet on his wrist.

  "The last one, you, come up!"

  Song Fan pointed to the last one, namely Jiang Xia. Lao Jiang was a little surprised and said:

  "Didn’t both of them have been selected? I don’t have to, right?"

   "A lot of nonsense, come up!"

  Song Fan sank his face unceremoniously, and he scolded, he must confirm whether Jiang Xia is also an anomaly, and he hopes Jiang Xia is.

  It is best to be a monster that can bring unknown life.

  There is a good reason to drive him out of Moshuang Mountain, and it is better to ask the head to make a move to cut off the connection between him and Baize's fate.

  Let Baize Wang's spirit stay in Moshuang Mountain.

  This kind of auspicious fate is a lot less in the spiritual world.

   But say more, definitely not much.

  As long as each sect encounters it, it will do its best to keep it.

  Lao Jiang shrugged, stepped forward, and reached out to touch the natal chart. He didn't look nervous, but he was actually nervous inside.

  He is a rebirth, and maybe he will have strange fate.

  And Song Fan’s behavior also made him feel bad.

  He can already be basically certain. Song Fan was lying just now. This astrolabe is definitely not as simple as what he said.

  Shock!

  There was light in the eyes when he looked at Ruyue and the little fat man.

  The two of them are not missed.

   is just the opposite.

Lao Jiang estimated that Mo Shuangshan would leave them both behind no matter what.

  Lao Jiang is not a first-time brother who doesn’t understand anything. He has been in Suffering Wood for so long. He has heard the names and stories of the beasts of Bai Ze and Dangkang anyway.

  He took a deep breath and put his hand on the natal chart.

  But the expected frenzy did not appear.

  On the contrary, the natal chart seemed to be too lazy to move. It turned around three times perfunctorily, like a slow old man wandering around, and the red line pointed to Yinhu’s star.

   "Oh, let's go down."

  Song Fan was disappointed again.

  He casually said something to Lao Jiang, then put away the natal chart and turned around. Jiang Xia is so dangerous and hateful, but it is not an anomaly, which is very disappointing.

  It’s just that Song Fan didn’t notice that when Lao Jiang turned around, the nervousness in his eyes.

   Just now, when he touched the astrolabe, the parchment that Mr. Crow left in his pocket next to him was feverish and trembling, making his heart beat wildly.

  His fate is by no means an ordinary Yinhu

  Mr. Crow might have anticipated something similar before he left, so he left something for the parchment, and now, that thing is aroused.

  Lao Jiang would not dare to reach out and take out the parchment to look at it.

  Song Fan may not be able to spot it, but in Moshuang Mountain, there is also a Monarch Mo who seeks the realm of Dao.

  He cannot take risks.

   "You two will start preparing."

  Song Fan twisted his beard, smiled and said to Ruyue and the little fat man in front of him:

  "After thirty breaths, the fight begins.

  Don’t worry about the two of you. This consortium has created an illusion for you to fight against. Today’s things happen suddenly. Although there are accidents, it is not without a chance to turn around.

  To choose the last one of the twelve disciples, even if you lose, don’t worry.

  This seminary will report the truth to the head, please Mo Jun to decide. "

  The meaning of this sentence.

   is to let the two of them play a game casually, just behave, and fool these new disciples who have little knowledge in front of them.

There is still operation behind   .

  Unfortunately, the little fat man would be very nervous, and he didn't even understand the deep meaning of Song San's words.

   didn't even notice the change in Song Fan's eyes.

  And Ruyue felt that there was something in Song Fan’s words, but since she was determined to enter the path of immortality and become a generation of female immortals, she would not be merciful in such matters.

  What's more, Ruyue has a strong temperament, and he has come to this point. If he shrinks, let alone the boss, he will find it difficult to accept.

   "As the moon."

  In the chip communication, Lao Jiang's voice suddenly sounded.

  He said briefly to Ruyue:

   "No need to hide, use that when necessary!"

"Um."

   Ruyue calmly responded.

   While talking in the secret communication, Jiang Xia from the outside world took off the glove on his right hand and wanted to pass it to Ru Yue, but Song Fan waved his pipe and forcibly pushed the thrown glove back to Jiang Xia's side.

  "It's just a fight, not a duel of life and death."

  Song Fan stared at Jiang Xia and said indifferently:

   "If you don't use this kind of killing tool, you disciple, why is killing so important? With such a state of mind, how can you walk smoothly and peacefully on the path of cultivation?"

  "嘁"

   Jiang Xia curled her lips without refuting.

  But there was undisguised impatience on his face. Chu Qiao's person was really unlucky. To have such an innocent master was really suffering for that modest gentleman.

After thirty breaths, Song Fan pinched the lotus mudra.

  A plume of white smoke suddenly rose from the white jade pipe, wrapped around the two people in front of him, rotated for three weeks, and was swallowed into the temporarily constructed illusion in the stream of white lotus blooming.

  Jiang Xia can see clearly that there are dense ink talisman beating on the white jade pipe in Song Fan's hand. This thing should be a magic weapon, and its function seems to be very comprehensive.

   is worthy of being a disciple of the Craftsman Sect. There is a magic weapon in the Existence Realm. The disciples of other sects will see it, and I am afraid that they will drool.

  In the smoke occlusion, Ruyue and Little Fatty were dragged into the illusion for a moment, as if they had disappeared from reality. Song Fan glanced at the people around him, flicked his finger, and a light curtain was projected in front of him.

   Reflect the scene of the fight in the cloud illusion of that side. Although it is a cutscene, it is necessary to convince other people.

"Sorry!"

  Ruyue just took a step forward with the black-gray semi-automatic spirit attachment, and a shout broke out in the cloud-filled world before her.

  The little fat man shouted this sentence hoarsely.

  If there is a choice, he does not want to fight with this beautiful sister in front of him.

but.

  "Boom"

  In the next instant, the crimson flame, like a flowing sea of ​​fire, pounced from Ruyue’s eyes.

  The mighty stream of fire has a very high temperature. This is the fierce fire caused by the addition of eighteen high-grade dragon fire **** that are activated at the same time.

  The rising high temperature brings out the luster like burning clouds, like mountains and seas, blocking every inch of dodge space like the moon.

  Power or something, let's not talk about it.

  Let’s say the price of these eighteen top-grade dragon fire pearls. In Fengshan market, Shi Rui’s last medium-grade dragon fire pearl magic weapon sold was forty cents.

  The price of top grade is more expensive.

  Moshuangshan sells at shops all over the world at 80 cents.

  In other words, the first wave of Fatty's attack burned 1,440 cents. Good guy, this kind of money ability, the old Jiang from the outside world was stunned.

  Unexpectedly, you, a fat man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually a krypton player.

   actually has such a handful of money ability.

   really deserves to be Kang Mingge.

  Don’t say anything else.

  It is said that this life is long, and the little fat man is afraid that he will live to die, so he doesn’t have to worry about money.

   "But if you think that such a simple and brainless throwing offensive can bring down my good employees, you would be too stupid."

  Lao Jiang sat at the stone table, Shi Shiran put a cigarette to his mouth, and looked at the projection in front of him in time, full of confidence in Ruyue.

  But he waited for several seconds and no one could help him light a cigarette.

  This made Lao Jiang very dissatisfied, and then realized with hindsight that his well-trained secretary was now fighting in the illusion.

   didn't expect the silly monster to help him light a cigarette.

   Liu Hui hates fireworks, probably because Lao Jiang always smokes on him.

  Jiang Xia shrugged, and could only pop out the index finger of his left hand. The bionic material at the tip of the finger bounced off, spewing out a blue flame and lit a cigarette for him.

  "Call"

  He breathed out the smoke and felt his gaze again, so he turned to look at the bait bunny girl with her mouth wide open beside him.

  The latter pointed to Jiang Xia's finger, wanted to speak, but couldn't speak.

  She could see clearly just now, Jiang Xia’s finger was broken, and it was closed again? It seems to be a prosthetic made of organ surgery, and can it breathe fire?

  How many secrets does this person have?

   "What are you looking at?"

  Lao Jiang raised his legs, and no longer paid attention to the "engulfed" by the fire on the projection of the moon.

  He said nastyly to the bait bunny girl:

  "Look at your eyeballs when you look at it again. Look at your stupid look, how can you get it if no one takes it. Hey, a little clever stupid girl, let me ask you.

  In the future, are you interested in working for me?

  Magic weapons or something, there are big ones. "

  (End of this chapter)