There is a word called "nouveau riche" in real life, and all of them feel that these words seem to be hanging above the head of the Soul King at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info/>

Other nouveau riche people talk with money, they don't need money, but the soul king in front of him actually directly uses priceless weapons on the market to make nouveau riche!

This is madness! Absolutely insane!

Jian Hou didn't know what the excitement was at the moment, and he didn't even know what to say.

"Soul King...... Soul King, is this sword really mine? "The Sword Marquis is not very sure, it is really unimaginable to give such a sword to himself.

Wu Haotian glanced at the sword marquis in front of him, this guy is too earthy, isn't it just a sword, and he has only solved the next grade, as for being nervous like this.

In fact, what Wu Haotian didn't know was that he had the existence of the Nine Soul Locks, and his vision was already very high, and ordinary swords couldn't get into his eyes, and others wanted to search the whole world to choose a wishful weapon, but Wu Haotian didn't need it, what he had to do was to get the soul crystal and exchange it for more weapons.

Before the Nine Soul Lock was upgraded, Wu Haotian spent a huge amount of money to exchange for weapon pills, just to arm this part of the population today.

"You are the sword marquis of the Nine Souls Gate, such a broken sword, as for being so unproductive?" Wu Haotian said speechlessly.

Broken sword?

Everyone looked at the young man in front of them in surprise, they no longer thought that the other party was loud, but really had this strength!

"Boxing God, this fourth-order inferior fist glove is given to you......"

Boxer: "......"

Li Ming: "......"

Everyone: "......"

All of a sudden, everyone felt like they were used to everything.

Wu Haotian not only gave everyone a weapon to take advantage of, but also gave everyone a pill, this pill needs to be completely absorbed by them today or tomorrow, and its strength will inevitably rise to a realm.

Among these people, the one who got the best weapon should be Li Ming, Li Ming is a spear, called the Overlord Death Spear, which belongs to the fourth-order middle grade.

Li Ming's strength is not bad, if he has this weapon and then adds the elixir, Wu Haotian will definitely improve his strength qualitatively!

……

After arranging everyone, Wu Haotian found the Black Flag and his own Spirit Beast Legion again, and gave everyone a weapon to take advantage of. Among these people, the best weapons should be He Yunxi and He Wen, and the sword belongs to the fifth order!

He Yunxi didn't know why she was so excited about this, for her, the importance of the sword was too heavy and too heavy.

He wasn't very satisfied with the previous sword, but now, this sword will make his strength rise to an extremely strong point.

……

Everything that should be done was done, and Wu Haotian could only wait patiently for the big battle two days later.

Mu Ning'er no matter what, I will rescue you.

Wu Haotian secretly swore in his heart.

………………

Night was falling, and I was in the same prison.

The darkness is endless, the previous Sima family matter, the ancestor of the Sima family was furious, so he deliberately changed the prison completely.

It's like a black hole right now.

Why do you say that, because there is nothing in it, the room that used to be like a princess is no more, everything is covered by huge steel, and the iron and steel as black as ink are proud and persevering, blocking the sky and the earth.

The windows of the prison swayed in the breeze, and for some reason, maybe the pivot was broken and creaking. Other than that, the only sound seemed to be the faint sound of a young girl's breathing.

Mu Ning'er sat quietly, without any reaction, she knew that the time would soon come, and everything might be over.

Mu Ning'er had never heard his breathing so clearly at the moment, but this breathing made him feel uneasy, and it seemed that he could still feel his heartbeat vibrating in his chest.

She doesn't even know what her life will look like in the next few days.

Here she has no concept of time, no one to talk to, like a doll, a doll in eternal captivity.

But of course, she did not shed a single tear at the moment, because hope burned in her heart, and there was the figure of a teenager in the flame of hope.

Tall and manly.

But despite thinking so, she didn't want the man to show up

"Wu Haotian, I hope you don't come!" Mu Ning'er muttered.

There is no scenery in the world here, and the scenery in his heart can't even be seen clearly, the longer he stays here, the more he understands the strength of the Sima family, the previous Sima family has always been ranked behind the Mu family, but Mu Ning'er now knows that this is a chess move of the Sima family, they want to create an illusion, and then kill all the families with one move.

……

Two days went by in a flash.

In the past few days, Wu Haotian has arranged everything a long time ago, and if Wu Haotian gives an order, all the plans are carried out in an orderly manner.

Wu Haotian dressed up and looked at the group of people outside, the Nine Soul Gate, the Black Flag, the Spirit Beast Legion, and the strong.

Today is destined to be a big war.

The twilight is getting thicker, and the night is getting darker.

There was a light rain in the sky, and there was a torrential rain in an instant.

The sudden pouring rain made the whole capital quiet all of a sudden, the night was deep, the rain was long, it was the night of murder.

Sima's family.

The location of Sima's house is very remote, with its unique villa architectural style and secluded environment, it belongs to the best location in the capital.

At night, Sima's house is quiet, most areas are dark and uninhabited, and of course there are some villas with lights on.

The ancestor of the Sima family was still sitting cross-legged in the thatched house, his face was serious, and he tested it for himself this morning, and his fate was not very good. It's like stopping halfway.

In the other master bedroom, Sima Fengyun was lying on a large and soft crystal bed, with a woman next to him......

The two of them were obviously doing something Harpy, when the phone on the bedside table vibrated slightly out of place.

The sudden sound made the man's movements pause slightly, but he did not immediately answer the phone, but continued to struggle. △≧△≧，

Two minutes later, Sima Fengyun's movements stopped abruptly and picked up the mobile phone on the bed table.

As soon as I picked up my phone, it buzzed again.

Sima Fengyun frowned, and saw that it was a guardian from Sima Mansion.

"Lao Liu, is there something wrong?" The phone was connected, Sima Fengyun's tone was very cold, no matter who was disturbed at this moment, he would be unhappy. Sima Fengyun didn't scold, he was already saving face.

But there was no sound on the other side of the phone, and the silence was terrible.

"Speak." Sima Fengyun said impatiently.

……