Chapter 587: A Friend Comes from Far Away
"Want to escape?"
Chu Bei sneered, flicked his right hand, and a red circle of light appeared on the central control screen in front of him, and he quickly locked on Duan Mu.
Next, press the launch button.
There was a sound of breaking the air, and an AA-10 air-to-air missile was shot out like an arrow from a string.
Sensing the movement behind him, Duan Mu turned his head to look, and when he saw the missile, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he changed the direction of flight without hesitation.
However, to his astonishment, the unknown object also changed direction with him, as if it had autonomous consciousness.
Duan Mu did not believe in evil and continued to change direction.
"It's... How is this possible!"
Looking at the missiles that were still chasing him behind him, a look of fear rose in Duan Mu's eyes.
The distance between the two is getting closer.
Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters....
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering bang, a huge mushroom cloud rose, and the fiery aftermath dispersed, and the air was dead silent.
"Call it a day!"
Glancing at the mushroom cloud in the distance, Chu Bei shook his head and turned around and flew towards Anyi Lane.
"Boss, do you hear me?"
In Anyi Manor, Su 27 landed steadily, and as soon as Chu Bei put it away, Bing Tongtong pulled the corners of his clothes.
"I heard it, it seems that there are people in the store, and it seems that there are quite a few. Chu Bei nodded slightly, his voice fell, and he flew towards the Wanjie pawnshop with Bing Tongtong in his arms.
"Hey, I haven't been to the lottery for a long time, and I thought my luck would burst!
Before Chu Bei and Bing Tongtong entered the pawnshop, there was a wail in the pawnshop.
"Boss, this voice is quite familiar!"
Bing Tongtong's eyebrows furrowed, and after thinking for a while, she exclaimed, "It's Zhuo Bufan's voice!"
"Regular customers!"
Chu Bei smiled knowingly, and pulled Bing Tongtong into the pawnshop with great strides.
At this moment, there are more than a dozen people in the pawnshop, and they are surrounding the No. 1 lottery machine and the No. 2 lottery machine in two groups.
Wang Xiaohu, Zhuo Bufan, Shi Hao, Gao Ziyi, Xie Yun, Wang Yanxi, and Huang Yuying In addition to these seven old faces, there are seven new faces.
Among the seven faces, four men and three women, all dressed in gorgeous clothes, were all about twenty-one or twelve years old.
Maybe these people were too involved, even if Chu Bei and Bing Tongtong had already walked in, they didn't notice it.
"You're out of luck, let me come!"
Before the No. 2 lottery, Wang Yanxi pushed Zhuo Bufan away from the chair, sat down by himself, and took out two spirit coins from his sleeve pocket at the same time.
【Lottery Begins】
Under the attention of several women beside him, Wang Yanxi's slender fingers put the spirit coins into the lucky lottery machine.
A slightly mechanical sound fell, and the red rays began to move between the six grids.
"Xingluo skirt! Xingluo skirt!"
The speed at which the red mangs swam slowed down, and the three women with raw faces fell down on the lottery machine excitedly, screaming incessantly.
They fell in love with this Xingluo skirt at first sight, and as for the one on the shelf that could be used for pawning, they took it down as soon as possible. However, how can one piece be enough for three people? So there is the present scene.
"Ding Dong!"
A crisp sound sounded, and the lucky draw machine did not react in the slightest.
"Sister, don't be foolish! How many times have you won the lottery before?"
In front of the No. 1 lottery machine, Wang Xiaohu cast a disdainful gaze, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
"Xiaohu, do you want to die?" Wang Yanxi snorted coldly and raised her fist at Wang Xiaohu.
"You go on, you go on. Facing Wang Yanxi's cannibalistic gaze, Wang Xiaohu admitted and smiled.
"Yanxi, you move a little bit and let Senior Sister try it!"
A woman paced to Wang Yanxi's side, pinched her fingers, and threw two spirit coins into the opening.
【Lottery Begins】
"If I am listed as the sect master of the Water Sect, I will bless the disciples, the middle, and the middle!"
As soon as the lottery machine made a sound, and before the red mang began to spin, the woman folded her hands and muttered reverently.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Ding dong!
【Congratulations to the player for winning the Blue Moon Stone】
"What, I didn't hit the star Luo skirt!" Hearing the mechanical sound coming from the lottery machine, the woman pouted and muttered.
"What?
Before the woman squatted down to take out the Qingyue Stone in the gap, there were four men next to the No. 1 lottery machine with a look of surprise on their faces, staring at the Qingyue Stone in the gap with their eyes, with a burning look in their eyes.
These four people are the faces that Chu Bei has never seen, and the biggest temptation for them in these two lottery machines is this Qingyue Stone.
Six blue moon stones, but they can forge a second-grade spirit soldier!
For their current cultivation, having a second-grade spirit soldier is like a tiger with wings!
As soon as they came to the Wanjie pawnshop, they thought of going straight to the No. 2 lottery machine to try their luck! However, the three women took a fancy to the Xingluo skirt and occupied the No. 2 lottery machine very toughly.
Because of this, they can only settle for the next best thing, and first target the star gray iron in the No. 1 lottery machine.
"Seeing that you want it so much, this limestone will be ready for you. ”
Sensing the greedy gaze not far away, the woman threw the limestone out very casually, for her, the Xingluo skirt was the temptation.
"Guys, have you had fun?"
Chu Bei cleared his throat, and when they walked into the pawnshop, Luo Xian had already noticed it and walked quietly to his side.
The fluttering voice drifted out of the air, and in an instant, Chu Bei became the focus of everyone.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for many days, you really make me think about it! I fall asleep late at night every day, and my mind always unconsciously floats over your appearance, and you appear in a long dream..."
"Get out, don't disgust me!"
Looking at Wang Xiaohu, who rushed forward with open arms, without waiting for the other party to finish his flattering words, Chu Bei's right hand was raised, and a violent gust of wind directly stopped the former half a meter away.
"Brother Chu, when did you come?"
Wang Yanxi, Gao Ziyi, Xie Yun, and Huang Yuying stepped forward, smiling one by one, without the man in front of them, they would not have their current achievements.
"It's been a while, and it seems that your luck is not good!" Chu Bei smiled knowingly.
When Wang Xiaohu, Shi Hao, Huang Yuying and others were chatting with Chu Bei, the seven faces also gathered together and looked at Chu Bei carefully.
One by one, the lips moved slightly, as if muttering something.
"Who are these seven?"
After chatting, Chu Bei glanced at Wang Xiaohu, and his gaze fell on the seven faces standing side by side.
"Ruoshui Sect Huang Yueqi, the peak of the spirit master, 22 years old. ”
"Ruoshui Sect Gao Zhengxiong, the peak of the spirit master, 22 years old. ”
"Ruoshui Sect Chen Lijun, the peak of the spirit master, 22 years old. ”
"Ruoshui Sect Song Qunping, the peak of the spirit master, 22 years old. ”
"Ruoshui Sect Li Jiahui, the peak of the spirit master, 22 years old. ”
"Ruoshui Sect Wu Jiayan, the peak of the spirit master, 22 years old. ”
"Ruoshui Sect Li Shujun, the peak of the spiritual master, 20 years old. ”
The seven people noticed Chu Bei's gaze and successively reported their names and ages.