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At this time, Wang Yan was drinking with An Ge and Nanlian. The little ferret snuggled in his arms like a little lazy cat www.biquge.info in short, those warblers and swallows were too bad, she must protect her big brother.

As for the hairy crab without intestines, he honestly lay on the side, eating skewers and wine desperately with his belly open. Hehe, this guy is so desperate to pour wine, and he is not afraid to pour himself into a big drunk crab.

Shenhao Saladin came in, Wang Yan and others also noticed it, and prepared to get up and say hello.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got up, I saw the scene of Scuds rushing up to recognize my father.

Wang Yan and others were also frightened by his courage and determination.

Saladin, a prophet in a flowing white robe and a mustache, was also taken aback by the Scud. While he was looking at the Scud, he was secretly thinking in his heart, when did he have an extra Chinese son?

Could it be that you drank too much one day?

No, no, he is young and promising, so handsome and handsome, but this "son" has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he is still a lot old, so he will definitely not be his son.

"Dad, you can enjoy it as much as you want, woo, I'm poor to death. Ignoring all the exclamation, disdainful looks, Scud said, hugging Renjin's thighs.

Saladin looked him up and down, nodded haughtily, and said, "Okay, reward! ”

As he spoke, the Prophet Saladin's slender fingers pinched out of thin air, and an ancient parchment magic scroll appeared in his hand, which exuded a mysterious and ancient aura of power, and he said in his mouth: "O great King Solomon, please grant this equipment the power of magic." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The magic scroll burst into flames, turning into a cloud of brilliant magical energy that wrapped around Scud's shoe.

"Ding!"

Scud's shoes suddenly underwent a wonderful change, from an ordinary pair of "Li Ning" brand sneakers, to instantly become brilliant and full of powerful power.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, Saladin said lightly: "The enchantment is successful, and your shoes have become +1 magic equipment." ”

Burst!

Scud almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he jumped, and sure enough, his body was as light as a swallow, and he should be able to increase his speed by at least two or three percent. It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have the slightest sense of joy at getting a piece of magic equipment.

Instead, he almost hated to be killed and pulled down on the floor, a loss, a real loss? I had known that "Shenhao Dad" would be so generous to throw out a demon scroll, he should have worn a pair of spirit-level combat boots.

Add +1 to enchantment, and it's comparable to a sub-holy artifact.

"Woo, my Li-Ning sneakers. Scud howled.

This scene, Wang Yan was also dumbfounded, this, this, scud is strange enough, but the prophet Saladin is even more strange. The means of throwing money on the podium are enough to break through people's glasses.

But he actually used a precious enchantment scroll to enchant a pair of ordinary sneakers...... Not to mention that Scud's heart hurts, even Wang Yan feels inexplicably heartbroken.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, the world of Shenhao is really incomprehensible to us and others.

Saladin gracefully sprinkled money, gems, gold coins and other things all the way to the glamorous banshees who called him "Daddy", all the way to Wang Yan, and then stretched out a hand full of magical equipment and said, "Son of Flame, I heard that you are drinking here, so I came to say hello to you." ”

Wang Yan broke out in a cold sweat.

It's too big for you to come over to say hello, right?

However, since people came to say hello sincerely, Wang Yan naturally did not refute his face, and politely reached out and shook his hand: "Shenhao, no, the Saladin brothers are polite, if you don't dislike it, let's sit down and have a drink together." ”

Who wouldn't want to be friends with local tyrants?

Saladin laughed happily at once, waved his hand and said aloud: "Beauty, serve me the best wine, there is one person in the audience, one bottle per person." ”

Wow!

There was an uproar and screams.

It's really a god.

The wine on the ship was sold at a high price, but it was better than the real thing, and the best wine cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a small bottle, which is said to be a treasure that she has stored for hundreds of years. There must be hundreds of people in the audience, including the bikini banshee waitress.

With a wave of his hand, Saladin went out with hundreds of millions of yuan, and he didn't even blink an eyelid.

Wang Yan drank Saladin's wine, and sure enough, his mouth was soft, like fairy wine. It is worthy of the wine that Baocaier has stored for many years, but it is delicious enough. Even, Wang Yan heard that Bao Caier still has a daughter red.

According to her age, wouldn't her daughter Red have to be a thousand years old?

It's a pity that she didn't sell it, saying that she was going to get married and brought it for a treat.

Wang Yan couldn't help but start looking forward to the wedding of Zhang Weidao and Bao Caier.

"Brother, you're so proud. Wang Yan couldn't help but admire, "I heard that you are a descendant of King Solomon, and you have inherited his traditional magic and wealth?"

"Wherever you are, just a little bit of property. Saladin also drank the wine, smiled heartily and said, "Son of the Flame, you lack money?"

Belch......

Although Wang Yan also wanted to learn to hug the golden thighs as shamelessly as Scud, but he really couldn't pull this face when he thought about it, so he had to laugh twice and said: "It's a little money, but it's much worse than Brother Saladin." ”

"Yes. Saladin has a bold personality, but the amount of wine seems to be average, and he is already slightly drunk after half a bottle of wine, and he staggered, "Look at the son of the flame, you are suave, you are a man of temperament, and the two holy weapon-level core materials are sent when they are said, just to please the beauties, I appreciate you." It's just that you are so beneficial, you shouldn't have much savings, since we are destined, well, I'll look for ......"

As he spoke, Saladin rummaged through the storage bracelet and took out a document and gave it to Wang Yan: "When we meet for the first time, there is nothing good, so let's take the property rights of this oil field to my side." ”

"Poof!

Wang Yan was stunned, holding the heavy document, I don't know what to do, there are still people like Haocheng in this world!?

"That is, a small oil field, a few oil wells, and the annual income is not much, that is, one or two hundred million. Saladin waved his hand casually, as if he was talking not one or two hundred million, but one or two hundred yuan.

"RMB?" Wang Yan was so shocked that his heart burst out.

"It's dollars...... Saladin was drunk, touched his mustache and glanced at Wang Yan, "what kind of friendship do you and I have?

What kind of friendship do you mean between the two of us? Brother Saladin, we just met!

Wang Yan is also drunk, how much is this uncle's net worth? Wang Yan is now a little accomplished, and he has some assets. But compared to this master, it is simply the difference between ants and elephants.

"Dad, I'll toast you. "A certain strength has reached the B level, and the bewitching banshee has come to toast.

"Good, good, beautiful girl. Saladin waved his hand and directly threw out an A-grade crystal nucleus, "Reward." ”

"Thank you, Dad!" she happily took the nucleus and ran away

Seeing that Wang Yan's eyelids jumped, he hurriedly took the wine and toasted and said, "Brother, my son of flame admires you the most for a righteous and thin person, I have to toast you well." ”

"Haha, I admire your suave personality the most of all, Child of Flame. Saladin waved his hand, and there was an extra bottle of crystal clear, and the fiery red bottle was stuffed into Wang Yan's hand, "Take it, give you some strength, and go back and completely suppress the two saints." ”

"This ...... Fire marrow!?"

Wang Yan's heart trembled, and he checked the bottle, which contained at least a dozen grams. This is the treasure of a fire cultivator, and if you exchange it in the National Africa Bureau, it will cost hundreds of merits worth one gram.

This is a full bottle, which is worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

However, he even sent the oil field, so he shouldn't care too much about these dozen grams of fire marrow.

With such a series of throws, even Nan Lian and Wu Ya Ange were moved. They are not richer than the Holy Maidens of Light and the Holy Maidens of Darkness, they are all working hard step by step from the bottom.

Although the National Africa Bureau can provide cultivation resources, every bit of resources is saved up from one merit value and one merit value.

Wang Yan saw that they were hesitant, so he secretly made a look. Wu Ya Ange understood, so he smiled coquettishly: "Giggles~ In the qualifiers, I have seen the peerless demeanor of Brother Saladin from afar, and he is worthy of being the heir of the famous King Solomon, not to mention S-level in the future, even if it is S-level." Come on, let the little sister pay tribute to the future demigod-level peerless powerhouse. ”

Saladin was already a little drunk, and when he heard this, he immediately lifted his mustache happily, opened another bottle of wine, poured half a bottle of wine, and said, "Night Witch, you are also a famous powerhouse, and the girlfriend of my brother Son of Fire." I appreciate you, reward!"

Then without hesitation, he took out a black and clear stone and gave it to Wuya Ange.

The stone was diamond-shaped, containing a powerful dark power, and just looking at it, it seemed to make people fall into the abyss and panic.

"The Stone of Bad Luck?"

Wu Ya Ange's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it, admiring it carefully, and praised, "Good thing, good thing, I once got a Stone of Bad Luck, but compared to yours, both the size and the concentration of demonic qi are much worse. ”

The Stone of Bad Luck has always been regarded as a piece of foreboding. Because those who possess it will be riddled with all kinds of diseases and will not be able to live in fear. But in reality, it was the pure demonic energy in the Stone of Bad Luck at work.

For dark cultivators, this kind of treasure is an excellent choice whether it is used for cultivation, enlightenment, or refining into equipment.

Even Wang Yan's fire marrow is not as valuable as this one.

Shenhao!

It's really a god.

It's so cool to be friends with a god of this level.

...... (To be continued.) )