Chapter 32: Scratch Card, Wanhua Demon Knife

"Gongzi Xie!" Su Han also deducted Xie heavily.

Although he didn't know Long Chen's identity, he Su Han would remember this great kindness.

Long Chen waved his hand and motioned to Su Qingyang and the others not to do this.

After a short time, the person in charge of the auction returned to Su's house.

"Master, everything is done according to your orders. ”

"It's the auction proceeds. The man handed a black gold card to Su Qingyang.

The black gold card represents the highest level of VIP in Wanbaolou.

It seems that this auction,

Wanbaolou attaches great importance to them.

"The total amount of the auction is 57 million spirit stones, and Wanbaolou will take 5 million commissions. ”

"There are 52 million in the black gold card. ”

"Got it. Su Qingyang said, "Did you have a tail when you came back?"

"It's been sorted out. The man said, "The Imperial Beast Sect, Wanbaolou, and the Black Iron Mercenary Group are all eyeing us. ”

Su Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly: "These guys are really not fuel-efficient lamps." ”

"You go down first. ”

"Yes!"

Then the man withdrew.

Su Qingyang handed the black gold card to Long Chen, and the corners of Long Chen's mouth rose slightly, "It's hard work." ”

"Being targeted by those guys won't cause trouble for the Su family, right?" Long Chen was a little worried.

Su Qingyang shook his head, "What they're targeting is just this secret team. ”

"Will take care of Liso. ”

"That's good. Long Chen didn't say much.

After that, he said goodbye to Su Qingyang and returned to the small courtyard arranged by the Su family.

Long Yue peeled an apple for Long Chen, "Childe, are you really going to the Tianjiao Tea Party?"

Long Chen nodded, "Of course I want to go." Come with me in the evening. ”

"Good. ”

"I'm a little hungry, you can prepare me some pastries. ”

"I'll go. ”

After Long Yue left, Long Chen's consciousness sank into the system, because just when he received the black gold card, the lottery system was turned on.

"Ding!! ”

"Please, host start losing now. ”

Longchen: ......

This system is really amazing.

There is an item in the warehouse that looks like a scratch card.

Long Chen took it out.

As the name suggests, unlimited scratch cards can be scratched infinitely, but there is a premise!

Money!

"Unlimited scratch cards can be scratched an unlimited number of times, the first scratch consumes 100,000 gas value, the second time 1 million, the third time 10 million...... And so on!"

"At the beginning of each month, the scratch card will be cleared of the number of scratches and recalculated. ”

One hundred thousand qi luck is one million spirit stones.

One million Qi Luck is equivalent to 10 million spirit stones!

What the hell,

The lottery is a bit expensive!

Now he can withstand it twice a month at most......

forehead

How does it sound weird.

Sure enough, the poor don't even have the freedom to draw lotteries.

Long Chen set a small goal for himself!

Three times a month!

Then there's the lottery freedom......

"I'll scrape!"

Long Chen scratched the prize with his fingernails and scraped off the coating part.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for the success of the loser, consuming one million spirit stones!"

The spirit stone is buckled,

But behind the special coating is thank you for your patronage!!

Is there any mistake?

I'm a RMB player!

"Blame me?" the system gloated, "it's the host's bad luck." ”

"Keep up the good work. ”

Long Chen: "......"

"Come again!!" It's already a million anyway.

Simply use up this month's credit.

Whoop......

"Ding! Congratulations to the host loser for his success, consuming 10 million spirit stones. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the Wanhua Demon Knife. ”

"Wanhua Magic Knife: An artifact, ever-changing, can have any form. One knife shatters the sun and the moon, and one knife cuts the mountains and rivers. Contains monstrous demonic energy, devouring blood and soul-devouring. ”

"Artifact!!!

Long Chen's mind moved, and the Wanhua Demon Sword appeared in his hand.

His mind changed rapidly,

The Wanhua Demon Knife in his hand also quickly changed shape.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks......

Even when Long Chen thought of the Buddha's anger Tang Lian, Hades Ti, Peacock Ling and other powerful secret weapons.

The Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Knife can even change out.

"Awesome!" Long Chen couldn't put it down.

The mind moves again,

The Wanhua Demon Knife turned into a black wrench and was placed on the thumb of his right hand.

Noble and simple.

It's a good match with Longchen.

"With any form, you can always deliver a fatal blow when the enemy is not expecting it. ”

"It's kind of interesting. ”

"It's a pity that we have to wait for next month to draw a lottery!

Forcing him to become a rich man.

......

Long Chen practiced in his room for a day.

Although the clansmen can level up by cultivating him, he can't be lazy himself.

The most reliable thing in this world is always yourself.

The only one who can grasp it the most is yourself.

So no matter when, Long Chen will not let himself slack off.

The clock was fast approaching evening.

The moon rises in the east.

Long Chen controlled the pattern of the ancient dragon pattern robe, and it looked as if he had changed into a set of clothes.

Leisurely and elegant.

He looked in the mirror, "This guy is so handsome in the mirror!"

Long Yue on the side laughed out loud when she heard it.

Childe is getting more and more interesting.

"Let's go. "Long Chen called Long Yue.

Su Han also received an invitation, although Long Ling'er was not arrogant in the eyes of geniuses from all sides.

But because of Su Han's visit.

Long Ling'er also followed.

......

Wangjiang Tower is located in the north of Qingyun City.

A surging river divides Qingyun City and Jiangcheng from it.

This makes the two big cities in the territory of the Royal Beast Sect face each other across the river.

Wangjiang Tower is a good place to enjoy the river view.

Of course

It is also the top restaurant in Qingyun City.

The dishes are varied and delicious.

The price is also ridiculously expensive.

It's not something that ordinary people can afford.

Today, Wangjianglou was chartered by Tianjiao at a high price, just to hold a tea party.

The ink dyed anxiously waiting at the door of the Wangjiang Tower.

Seeing that the tea party was about to start, but Su Chen Gongzi hadn't come yet......

You won't come, will you?

She was a little lost.

She dressed up to attend, in order to shine in front of Su Chen's son.

Women are the ones who please themselves!

But Su Chen's son, he ......

"You're so beautiful today. Wait for the Wind Boy? Only the Wind Boy is worthy of you. ”

I don't bother to take care of the ink dyeing.

And at this moment, Feng Xiaotian and Long Chen came one after the other.

The wind laughs ahead.

Long Chen is behind.

Mo Dye hurriedly beckoned Long Chen to be here.

Feng Xiaotian saw the ink dye beckoning, and his heart was overjoyed.

He didn't expect that ink dye would wait for him,

And dressed up so beautifully.

After chasing it for so long, it's finally rewarding......

Feng Xiaotian greeted him with joy.

If you can take the ink dye down today, it will be perfect!

At this time, the ink dye also walked quickly in their direction......

"Ink dyeing!" Feng Xiaotian was so excited in his heart.

Why is ink dyeing so enthusiastic about himself today?

was happy in his heart, and the ink dye passed by him, "Su Chen's son......"

"Ink dye, are you waiting for me?" Long Chen was a little surprised.

Mo Ran nodded, "I forgot to give Childe an invitation today, I'm worried that Childe won't be able to go up, so I'm waiting here." ”

"Trouble. Long Chen said lightly.

He wasn't much averse to ink dyeing.

Ryuchen has always wanted peace between races.

Therefore, if people are kind to him, they will be kind to him.

People have bad friends.

Dragons are good and bad.

There is no need to look at people with colored glasses because of ethnic conflicts.

"Let's go in first. Mo Dye led Long Chen into Wangjiang Tower.

Only the wind laughs and the sky is messy in the wind.

"It's the bastard again!!"

"What qualifications does he have to participate in the Tianjiao Tea Party?"

"We'll see!!"

Feng Xiaotian held his stomach and stepped into Wangjiang Tower......