Chapter 132 The Invitation of the Thousand Machines

In the past period of time, the White Tiger City has not been as chaotic as imagined, it is still calm on the surface, and the small people of Shengdou are still busy with their respective livelihoods, the only change is that the industries of the Lin family and the Chen family are accepted by many families who were originally inconspicuous, and they are not accepted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are only a dozen people left in the Chen family now, if it weren't for Qingluan still living in the Chen family's mansion, I'm afraid the Chen family wouldn't even be able to keep this small mansion.

In the past few days, Xu'er has been like Qingluan's heel, except for Lazar to sleep, the rest of the time she never leaves Qingluan.

But there is a tail behind this tail, and the little bean is of course the little tail of the flocciar.

During this time, it did not make White Tiger City look depressed because of the struggle between the Chen and Lin families, but on the contrary, many people from other places came to White Tiger City, making the White Tiger City, which should have been depressed, even more lively than before.

The small people of Shengdou will not pay attention to those family fights, the change of power, most of these have little impact on them, they will only care about their own livelihood, the people from outside White Tiger City let them earn more money than usual, whether you are the one who came to White Tiger City to seize power or not, they will welcome with a smile.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, and there are also many immortal cultivators who have also appeared in White Tiger City, these immortal cultivators have little interest in the power of White Tiger City, most of them are here for a person named Qingluan, this person not only killed immortal cultivators, but also said things like killing immortals, which touched the superiority of these immortal cultivators.

But these people don't dare to provoke easily, most of them gather in the restaurant and tea shop near Chen's house, this is a bitter businessman around, immortal cultivators have always eaten, drank, lazar and sleep and never give money, and if they are slightly unsatisfactory, they will be angry and attract punishment, and they can't afford to catch up and offend the lord. Make them miserable.

However, Qingluan doesn't seem to care too much about these, and there is a feeling that I am free from letting you turn the world upside down.

He stayed in Chen's house during this time, and rarely went out to walk around, in fact, he was waiting, waiting for an invitation, the invitation of Qianjifang, he felt that Qianjifang would definitely not give up.

Finally, the time to come is still here, and a subordinate from Qianjifang came to invite him to the meeting.

Su'er originally wanted to go with him, Xiaodouzi naturally wanted to go, he naturally refused them, Su'er would of course be angry, this anger would definitely be sent to Xiaodouzi, on this day, a young man's miserable cry came from the Chen family's mansion.

The people of Qianjifang led Qingluan to an iron-striking shop, where there was a stove, an iron-melting furnace, and iron-striking tools...... There was a clanging sound inside, and many strong men who were polishing their weapons were sweating down their bodies.

Strong men pay attention to the heat, the strength of the blow, the number of hits, and the formation of the tire...... No one paid attention to Qingluan coming in, just as an ordinary guest, the shopkeeper would naturally come out to greet him.

Looking at the meticulousness of the craftsmen, Qingluan also somewhat understood why the weapons made by Qianjifang were all of the highest quality, and if they were so concentrated, the craftsmanship would naturally not be bad.

The subordinate asked Qingluan to wait for a while, and soon a slightly chubby middle-aged man came out, the middle-aged man smiled lovely, and then led the way to take Qingluan into the inner hall, there were many weapons lined up along the way, swords, guns, swords, halberds, hooks, axes and forks, and there were all kinds of weapons.

The weapon has a faint spiritual flash, as if it has spirituality.

Even if Qingluan has seen a lot of famous ~ weapons, he doesn't feel a little dumbfounded.

"If you like it, you can take any one." The shopkeeper has a very strong ability to observe words and feelings, and he has been immersed in the business for decades, how can he not even have this bit of eyesight.

Qingluan shook his head, did not take any of them, only motioned to the shopkeeper to continue to lead the way.

The shopkeeper turned around and chuckled, how could this kind of sophisticated person not know what Qingluan was thinking, Qingluan probably thought that the person was short-handed.

Qingluan was taken to a relatively spacious living room, the living room was cleaned up cleanly, there were no maids in it, everything was done by the shopkeeper himself, he first made a pot of good tea, and took some small bits and pieces, and then said to Qingluan: "Qingluan son, please wait here, I will go to ask the owner." ”

Qingluan nodded, and the shopkeeper went out.

Qingluan observed the secret cloth mechanism in this living room, and then closed some formations, which could be regarded as seamless, but there were still many flaws. In those three years, Qingluan had read a lot of books, and he was very proficient in these formations.

In about a quarter of an hour, Zeng Youdao, the owner of the black-clad shop, finally came out.

Zeng Youdao laughed apologetically at first, and then looked at the small bits and pieces of tea on the table Qingluan didn't move, he walked to the opposite side of Qingluan's seat, picked up the pot of tea that had been warmed, poured a cup himself, took a sip and then put down the cup, and said an innocuous polite word: "Qingluan Gongzi is here, and my Qianjifang is shining!" ”

"If you have something to say, it's not too interesting to go around." Qingluan said it directly.

There was a sigh of tsk, a little disappointed in Qingluan's unkindness, and said regretfully: "Qingluan Gongzi really wasted these carefully prepared refreshments. ”

During this time, any information about Qingluan was transmitted from Qianjifang all over the Xuanwu Star to Qianjifang in White Tiger City, where Qingluan had been over the years, those people he had contacted, and what he had done, all of them had been transmitted here, if Qingluan knew about this, he would definitely be surprised that there was another organization that could be comparable to the intelligence ability of the Heaven Killing Alliance.

These news made Zeng Youdao know that Qingluan had three years of waste time, and after three years, his cultivation rose like a rocket, from the initial fifth realm, and in just a few years, it was very likely that he was the ninth realm's cultivation.

At the same time, he also knew that Qingluan had the jade seal that had won the treasure not long ago, and he also knew that Jian Jiu had fought with Qingluan's friend Lin Yifan, and of course he also knew that Jian Jiu's challenge to Qingluan made him believe that Qingluan was Jian Jiu's target, and even knew that Qingluan and a thin old man won the bet, and that thin old man was most likely the extremely protective and elusive sword immortal.

After various assessments, he felt that Qingluan was definitely an existence that had to be wooed, and it was only not long ago that he let Qingluan rub shoulders with death, so he wanted to make up for the mistakes he made not long ago.

"Young Master Qingluan, I don't know what you think of the current White Tiger City?"

"Messy!"

"Who do you think will become the lord of White Tiger City next?" Zeng Youdao asked again. Qingluan chuckled and said, "No matter who becomes the Lord of White Tiger City, they can't move you, the invisible overlord of the Xuanwu Star!" ”

Zeng Youdao chuckled and said, "Qingluan Gongzi is joking." ”

"The predecessors have been too humble."

Zeng Youdao laughed awkwardly a few times and asked, "I wonder if Young Master Qingluan thinks it is possible for the Chen family to continue to be the lord of White Tiger City?" ”

"There are only a dozen people in the Chen family, even if they have the heart, they are powerless, I think it's better not to participate in these things, otherwise if you accidentally put these seedlings in, it will really be out of business!" Qingluan shook his head and said half-jokingly.

In fact, he also has the heart to support the Chen family, but it is impossible for him to stay in the White Tiger City for a long time, although he can deter all the families in the Chen family, but as soon as he leaves the White Tiger City, those families may have a fierce backlash, and the Chen family will really be destroyed.

There was once a way to be a human spirit, Qingluan had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, he knew it very well, and he said without concealing it: "What if I Qianjifang is willing to support the Chen family?" ”

Qingluan's expression froze, and then he said unceremoniously: "Does the former want to support the puppet to facilitate the control of White Tiger City?!" ”

"Where does Young Master Qingluan want to go, this is just a little sincerity given by our Qianjifang and Qingluan Gongzi's cooperation, if Qingluan Gongzi agrees to cooperate with my Qianjifang, what does it matter if we let the Qing family take charge of Xuanwu Star?" And there was a way where some lions spoke.

"Where do I have any chips to cooperate with Qianjifang, the great-seniors really look down on the juniors."

Zeng Youdao took another sip of the teacup, and said after a moment of silence: "The identity of Qingluan's son has to be a desperate gamble for me. ”

"Could it be that my predecessors want to use my identity to make a fuss?"

"That's what it means."

"I'm afraid that the Martial Saint disciples can only bring enemies." Qingluan said.

"As for whether it is an enemy or a friend, I have my own strategy, as long as Qingluan Gongzi declares an alliance with Qianjifang." There was a confident answer. After saying that, there was a way to clap his hands, and the shopkeeper came in, holding a pitch-black longbow in his hand, and said: "As far as I know, Qingluan Gongzi not only makes a gun, but also has a lot of attainments in archery. ”

Qingluan held the bow, and between stepping and opening the bow, a strange force was born, which made him have to frown, this bow is indeed a treasure.

"Divine Iron Wood Qilin Tendon, although it can't be compared with the Houyi Clan's Houyi Bow, but I'm afraid it's not much worse, at least before Houyi's bow comes out, he can be called the first bow in the world!" There was a way of self-confidence.

"My predecessors have done a lot of this homework!" Qingluan put the bow back on the table, sat back at the table and said, "It's a pity that this bow is worth more if you send it to the bow clan than give it to me." ”

Zeng Youdao closed his eyes and said: "Businessmen value profits, and at the same time, businessmen's vision should also be in the long run, how can they give up long-term profits because of some current petty profits?" ”

"Then the senior is going to look away!"

"In business, Zeng has never looked away."

Qingluan shook his head with a smile, got up, and prepared to leave, there was a way not to stop it, and no one else stopped it, Qingluan walked to the door, pointed to a formation in front of the door and said, "It works better half an inch to the left here!" ”

Zeng Youdao, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes, glanced at Qingluan, who had already walked to the door, with an imperceptible smile on his face, and said, "Thank you Qingluan Gongzi for teaching!" ”

Qingluan laughed twice, strode out of the living room, and walked to the front of the shop.