In the afternoon of the same day, Ling Fangzheng feasted everyone, and after being scolded by Steward Zhang, he left in disgrace. The pock-faced pharmacist and the cross-fleshed man kept toasting Lin Que, taking the opportunity to slap him, and they were also remorseful in their hearts, they were blind and didn't believe Lin Que at the beginning.

After the banquet was dispersed, Ling Fangzheng invited Lin Que into the meeting hall, and Ling Chong was also accompanying him.

Ling Fangzheng sat on the carved gold wooden chair and said, "Little brother Lin Que, where are you from?

Lin Que replied: "I am from Qingyang Town, and this time I came, mainly to send some cold iron weapons to Universiade City and sell them to Qinghemen." As she spoke, the maid brought a stack of snacks, pine flower cake, pumpkin cake, purple potato cake, etc., and they also put one in front of Lin Que's table.

"I heard that Qinghemen's cold iron weapons have always been provided by the Wang family in Qingyang Town, how has it changed this time?" Ling Chong asked, Ling Chong was in charge of the family's second-in-command, and he knew the opponent's news very well.

"Oh, that's because before, our Lin family and the Wang family merged, and then, accidentally annexed the Wang family. Lin Que told the truth.

After hearing this, Ling Chong said bluntly: "Little brother Lin Que, with all due respect, this time, you actually found the wrong way to go to Qinghemen to do business. The reason why Qinghemen accepted the Wang family's cold iron was not only because their cold iron was relatively cheap, but also because they were strategic partners. So, I'm afraid this time, your business is going to be ruined. ”

Lin Que was a little anxious and asked, "How is that good?"

Ling Fangzheng said: "Little brother Lin Que don't worry, if Qinghemen doesn't accept your cold iron weapons, our Tianyan Chamber of Commerce will accept them, and in the future, your cold iron weapons from Qingyang Town can be directly sent to our Ling family, we will collect as much as you have, and I promise to give you a suitable price! Chong'er, this matter will be handed over to you!"

"Yes, Daddy!" Ling Chong replied.

For the giant Ling family, the acquisition of a small cold iron weapon is nothing, the Ling family is not short of money, and the most important thing is to be able to get a relationship with Lin Que

Lin Que was overjoyed, and arched his hand and said, "In this way, then thank you a lot!" If the Lin family's industry wants to expand, it is necessary to find more partners and find more channels. Ling Chong's words meant that the Lin family's cold iron weapons began to open up the market in Universiade City.

Ling Fangzheng said: "This is just a trivial matter, you will be the guest of our Tianyan Chamber of Commerce in the future, this trivial matter is also what we should do." ”

He clapped his palms, and then the servant brought in a long wooden box with intricate patterns carved on it. After the servant opened the wooden box, he stepped aside.

I saw that in the box was a Fang Tian painting halberd more than thirty inches long, with a yellow light on it.

Ling Fangzheng said: "Little brother Lin Que, you take it up and take a look, how do you look at it?"

Lin Que took a look at it for the first time, and felt that it was a good treasure, and after he walked over, he gently picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd, pressed his fingers on it, and felt it again and again, as if it was his lover. There was a tiny rune in the middle, like a pentagram.

Lin Que couldn't put it down, he flicked it gently, and then, Fang Tian's painting halberd let out a pleasant chirp, and the sound spread farther and farther, like a giant eagle shouting.

Ling Fangzheng looked at Lin Que as if he was in despair, so he asked, "Little Brother Lin Que, what do you think of this Fang Tian Painting Halberd?"

Lin Que sobered up at this time, his gaze still did not leave Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he replied: "Well, it's very good, it's indeed a good medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

Seeing that Lin Que was satisfied, Ling Fangzheng was also relieved, and he said, "Then now this middle grade belongs to you!"

"Huh?" Lin Que was taken aback.

"Don't be surprised, the notice says clearly, those who can cure the sword can get the medium-grade spiritual weapon created by Mr. Xie, the fourth-grade inscription master. And this is the medium-grade spiritual weapon created by Mr. Xie. Ling Fangzheng explained.

Lin Que was about to excuse himself, but Ling Fangzheng straightened his face and said, "What, little brother, do you look down on our Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, or on Mr. Xie?"

Lin Que is now under his command. Ling Fangzheng smiled when he saw that Lin Que accepted it, and said, "Since you got the baby, Lin Que's little brother, don't take advantage of this to show your hands." Chong'er, you come to compete with Lin Que!" he originally wanted to go into battle by himself, but he thought that the age difference between himself and Lin Que was too much, so it was better to let Ling Chong compete.

"Lin Que, later, you have to be merciful!" Ling Chong called Lin Que's name.

Lin Que hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Ling Chong, you have tormented me, I should say that you have to show mercy to your subordinates." Lin Que had Fang Tian's halberd in his hand at this moment, and his heart was also on fire, like a loose horse, wanting to fight.

Lin Que and Ling Chong came to a clearing overgrown with weeds. The moonlight was like water, gently falling on the ground. The wind struck, the osmanthus flowers were fragrant, and a few pink flying flowers floated by, floating on the bodies of Ling Chong and Lin Que. The clearing was covered with lanterns, and the whole clearing was lit up.

"Big brother, you must win!" Ling Qingqing shouted. She had been taking a nap before, so she didn't know about Lin Que. However, after she heard that Lin Que and Ling Chong were competing, she rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

"Brother Lin, I'm going to attack!"

"Brother Ling, come on!"

Ling Chong was handsome, he held a Zhangba snake spear in his hand, and as soon as his figure moved, the snake spear danced into a ball of flower shadows. Don't look at Ling Chong's usual gentleness, he is extremely domineering in battle, his moves are ruthless, sophisticated, and he hits the center directly.

"Zheng Zheng," Fang Tian's painting halberd and snake spear intersected together, touching a few sparks. The figures of the two of them swirled, turning into two black shadows, flying in the air.

Ling Qingqing was surprised for a while, she couldn't imagine that Lin Que could fight with Ling Chong for so long, it seemed that this poor boy still had some ability.

Ling Fangzheng's eyes were deep, and he thought: Lin Que, this kid has a hand, Ling Chong is a Xiaocheng of the Xuanyin Realm, and Lin Que is an eightfold Violent Qi Realm, although they are only separated by two realms, but they are crushed to death by a higher level, so Lin Que can hold on for so long without being defeated, and he does have some ability. Let's see if the next few days of fighting can get him on the field.

Lin Que was fighting hotly, so he began to want to show his tricks and try the other party's foundation. Lin lacked luck and spiritual power, and a piece of blue aura floated on Fang Tian's painting halberd. The snake spear trembled and let out a high-pitched cry, as if a giant python was roaring.

It seems that it is going to win and lose in one move!

Ling Qingqing held her breath, she thought to herself: Lin Que boy, you are going to lose! My brother is serious, even my father finds it tricky.

With a "boom", Fang Tian's painting halberd and snake spear intersected, and a powerful energy spread out from the intersection, and the ground was dusty, like a ploughed wheat field. A cave several feet wide was cracked underneath.