Chapter 110: Black Eats Black

"It's really a hell of a thing, that Shen Zong actually won the first place in the Danwu Conference. "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|"

The fat man in the purple shirt scolded and put his things away, however, he strode away, and before he could reach the door, he was stopped on the spot by a young man in black wearing a hat.

"Brother Tai, why are you walking so fast?

The young man in black chuckled, with a hint of questioning in his voice.

"You ......"

The fat man in the purple shirt was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he looked at Shen Zong's appearance, as if he was looking at the plague god.

Five thousand gold coins is definitely not a small amount, and if you can rely on it, you will naturally want to rely on it.

"You said that as long as you take this wooden sword to you, you can exchange it for five thousand gold coins, right?" Shen Zong said as he took out a small wooden sword in his arms, put it in front of the purple-shirted fat man, and shook it for a while.

The purple-shirted fat man's neck shrank, and he hurriedly reached out to get the little sword, however, with a slight wave of his hand, he touched the void, so he was not embarrassed.

"What ...... this?"

The fat man in the purple shirt swallowed a mouthful of saliva and glared at him coldly.

"What's the hurry, if my old fu releases it, is it still fake? It's just that I don't have enough gold coins on me, how about you go with me to a friend's place and get it?"

As he spoke, he seemed to give Shen Zong a look behind him, frowning slightly.

Several students saw that he was stopped by a young man in black, and they walked towards the door vigorously, with an unkind face.

"Really?"

Shen Zong didn't look back, just smiled indifferently and replied: "Okay, as long as you can give the gold coins in the end, it doesn't matter what." In that case, let's go together. ”

"Hehe, okay, my old fortune, I like a refreshing person like you!"

Lao Fu laughed, and then, estimating that those people were almost in place, he strode outside.

"My friend, my old brother, borrow some gold coins or something, there's no problem. So, don't worry, what should be given to you, will be given to you......"

As he walked, he kept telling Shen Zong about his friend.

Wait for them to turn a street corner.

He caught a glimpse of a few dark shadows floating, and his eyes lit up, and he understood that those people were finally ready.

"Well, we're almost there, my friend, who lives on this corner. ”

Lao Fu pursed his slightly pale lips, stretched out his hand, and pointed to an old mansion not far ahead.

It was in a dilapidated state, barely covered with thatch.

When the wind blows, I am afraid that it will blow down.

"This house is dilapidated like this, can it still be inhabited?"

Shen Zong couldn't hide the smile in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

Even if it's a clumsy lie, it's a bit too much to insult an IQ like him.

"Alas, you don't know, he's such a weirdo, go, let's go in together!"

The voice fell.

"Old friend, I've come to see you. ”

I saw Lao Fu striding forward, and he had just taken a few steps.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he immediately accelerated violently, rushing out several meters away.

And before Shen Zong could catch up, four or five students came out of the alley, rubbing their fists, "gurgling", looking at Shen Zong with bad intentions, and slowly approaching him.

"Stop, boy!"

"Yes, looking at your appearance, are you looking for trouble with Lao Fu?"

Lao Fu is a kind of person who sets a gambling game for people, the underworld and the white way, and people from all walks of life naturally know some of them.

In the past, he didn't lose either, but he used this similar method to settle it all, so he basically only won and didn't lose, and he made a lot of money, so he became rich and became a fat man.

"Oh?"

Shen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Lao Fu, I didn't expect that you really have a lot of friends." ”

Lao Fu lifted the collar of his clothes and looked at Shen Zong with a cold smile.

"Boy, so far, what are you talking about. These students are all Qi Refining Stage masters I selected in the Martial Mansion, and none of them are lower than the Qi Refining Seventh Level. With them here, I'm still afraid that you won't be able to?"

"So ......"

Shen Zong glanced around, and his face did not change much.

"Which friend is going to pay me back?"

Long before he left the Martial Mansion, he had already paid attention to the quality of the aura of these students, and among them, the most powerful was the eightfold peak of qi refining.

It is precisely because of this that he will have the confidence to accompany Lao Fu to this small place at the mouth of the alley.

"What?

The red-shirted student's eyes widened, and he laughed out loud: "Lao Fu, are you mistaken, this person is really funny, who does he think he is, he thinks he is a master like Mu Shaoqiu, Luo Xi, and Yang Zhan? ”

Lao Fu also smiled and shook his head: "Okay, don't care what kind of person he is, when he will make a move, don't be too ruthless, my Lao Fu is a kind person, leave some leeway in being a man, and waste one of his legs, it's almost the same." ”

"Hey, hey, of course, Lao Fu's kindness, we all see it, every time we fight, we say it's one leg before fighting, and after the fight, we all scrap two legs before we stop. ”

The four students glanced at each other, and there was something special about it, which was self-evident.

Immediately, they all surrounded Shen Zong, and the cold color in their eyes was overflowing.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Lao Fu naturally doesn't need to say, how many gold coins are you going to give me to buy your life?"

Shen Zong smiled slightly, and at the same time took out a fist glove that was bubbling with a flame breath from the space ring, and after gently putting it on, he relaxed his muscles and bones and took a deep breath.

"This boxing gauntlet...... Not ......"

When a sharp-eyed student saw this boxing glove, his face suddenly twitched, his eyes widened, and he was a little incredulous.

"No, it won't. ”

"What's the matter, Dadong, what's weird about this boxing glove?"

Dadong took a step back, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You guys, you have a clear mind, what happened just now, have you forgotten it, this is the reward for the first place in the Danwu Conference, the spirit-level triple thunder fire fist!"

"What?!"

They all witnessed the scenes of the Danwu Conference, and at this moment, when they heard Dadong mention it, they quickly remembered it.

"Good vision. ”

Shen Zong smiled slightly, at this moment, the fist gloves had been completely fixed.

"However, as soon as I got this thunder fire fist glove, I don't know how powerful it is, and I don't know how powerful it is. How many of you, who will come up first, or will it ...... Together?"