Chapter 39: I Poisoned the Sword Mountain

All the guests were thinking about it in their hearts, and Tu Shangqian didn't say a word, and the eyes that swept him from time to time made him very faceless.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Liu has already said just now, it is best to buy ore and gems from powerful stores, and it is not easy to be fooled. The funeral night said: "I believe that everyone is familiar with the strength of the Yipinhui, at least in the south of the city, it can be called the king and hegemon." ”

"Funeral night, what do you mean by this!" Liu Sheng was a little annoyed, this guy scolded people with compliments, obviously he wanted to push Yipinhui to the forefront, and he was vicious with his intentions.

"Mr. Liu, businessmen have a saying that harmony makes money, your temper is not suitable for business, if it is used on guests, how will people feel?"

"You ......" Liu Sheng admits that he is quite articulate, but he has been speechless several times, which is not his usual style.

Tu Shangqian was sitting on the side, in his impression, Liu Sheng had always been very calm and had never messed up with himself, but today he fell below the funeral night again and again, this feeling was really embarrassing.

And the ghost hand and the flower love behind him have already laughed and blossomed at this time, but they have not seen it with their own eyes before just hearing the name of the funeral night.

Now it seems that he is really as ruthless as the legend, and he will repay him, he is a real villain, and it is easy to get angry with that mouth alone.

I heard the funeral night say again: "Mr. Liu, don't be angry, I definitely don't have the slightest disrespect, the reason why I said this just now is to let everyone buy with confidence, because all the ores and gems here are from Yipinhui." ”

"Hmm, could it be that Ghost Night Flower and Yipinhui also cooperate?" At this time, the man in the snow walked over, and after the two of them met their eyes, only they knew the meaning.

"That's for sure, I have a very pleasant cooperation with Yipinhui, and I am very grateful to them. ”

"But isn't it rumored in the lake that you and Yipin will not share the same sky?" asked the man in the snow deliberately.

Funeral Night said: "That's pure rumors, if I really don't share the sky with the Yipin Society, how can they help me fight the Ancient Song Moire Sword? In the Five Poisons Sect General Altar, they also helped me get the Five Poisons True Scripture and the Xuantie Stone, let's just say that my ghost night flower bar was completely established with the financial help of the Yipin Society." ”

The faces of all the people in Yipinhui suddenly turned pale, and Tu Shangqian's fingers were even deeper into the handrails, and they were also full of regret for Liu Sheng's wrong decision.

Including Ximen Shuai, there are also dark clouds on his face. Because in the matter of the ancient pine moire sword, Ximen Shuai once spoke on the forum to accuse the funeral night, but in the end, he was slapped by the funeral night, and since then he has not left a trace on the forum.

Now that I mention this matter again on the night of the funeral, memories of scenes come to my heart again, and my eyes are also flowing on those parties.

"On the night of the funeral, everything you did was shameless to the people of the rivers and lakes, and there will be no good fruit to eat after all if you are so arrogant. Ximen Shuai couldn't bear it anymore and began to reprimand angrily.

Still looking harmless to humans and animals, he pretended to arch his hand and asked, "Haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Ximen Shuai!"

For example, your brother Ximen Blowing Snow is the god of the sword, and for example, your brother Ximen Qingna is also a splashing god, I don't know what kind of loud nickname Brother Ximen has?"

The scene was boiling, and all the wandering players couldn't help laughing, and they could see that today's funeral night was deliberately trying to humiliate them.

"Bastard!" When did Ximen Shuai suffer this kind of anger, he was about to draw his sword when he smashed the coffee table with one palm.

"It turns out that Brother Simon's nickname is bastard, and he is really domineering, but the damage still has to be compensated for the cost, and our feelings belong to the rules of feelings. ”

Ximen Shuai almost vomited blood, "You call it the funeral night, right, you will be my enemy from today on." ”

Funeral Night said: "I originally thought that I would only be enemies in the south of the city, but I didn't expect that it has now developed to the east of the city, and I am extremely honored." ”

Many people who listened to the funeral night wanted to beat him, but many people were also praising him.

"It's a pity that I started too late on the night of the funeral! If I came in when the service was opened in the rivers and lakes, I would dare to win the championship in this world, and how could it be my turn to be bullied by a third-rate organization like Yipinhui. The funeral night responded domineeringly, and the scene was surprisingly quiet.

It was also at this time that Tu Shangqian knew what he had provoked.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else, don't you have any questions about the weapon of the ghost night flower? Okay, I will explain it to you, I hope you can use the weapon of the ghost night flower in the future to go further and further on the road of the rivers and lakes, which can be regarded as the honor of the ghost night flower. ”

Originally, those guests were leaving, but when they heard what the funeral night said, they couldn't help but be curious, and suspended their plans to leave, including Tu Shangqian and other people from the Yipin Club.

Funeral Night randomly picked a broadsword, which is the most common standard weapon, and it is not special at all.

But Funeral Night made the ghost hand make a small groove on each side of the blade.

"Which brother dares to try the Ghost Night Knife from our Ghost Night Flower?" asked Funeral Night.

"The name is quite domineering, I'll try it!" a man with five big and three thick walked out, "How to try." ”

Fu Ye said: "It's very simple, you use my knife to make a hole in your body to see what the difference is?"

"You're crazy about me, aren't you?" then the player isn't happy.

Funeral Night explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's like this, because we don't dare to use force in the royal city, but it doesn't matter if we move ourselves, you can just try it, why do I want to buy this money for the knife of the ghost night flower." ”

"Then I'll give it a try. "The pain in the game is weakened, even if the head is cut off, it doesn't hurt much.

Therefore, the player lifted the knife and slashed his leg, which is supposed to be a numb pain at best.

But this time it was different, there was a really hot pain coming from me, although it was very mild, but the pain was real.

In addition, the player also found that his reflexes, strength, true qi, agility and other indicators actually dropped slightly.

"What's the matter, this knife is weird!"

"What's weird, I'll try it too. Another player was curious and came up and tried it, and the reaction was the same, they all thought it was incredible.

The scene was not quiet, including the guests, all stared curiously at the funeral night knife, and some even took a few from the counter to study it carefully.

"Isn't it just a few broken knives? What kind of mystery can there be?" Liu Sheng was completely confused, and he also cut a cut on his arm with a knife, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Nima, why are my hands numb?"

Originally, many people thought that the person who tried the knife was invited by the funeral night, and they didn't believe it, but Liu Sheng's stunned expression after trying the knife directly explained the problem, because the enemy of life and death would not give the other party a trust.

Tu Shangqian's old face turned red with anger, "Liu Sheng, are your heads caught in the door panel?"

In short, the scene was quite spectacular, and most of the famous people in the entire south of the city were successfully attracted by the funeral night.

"Stinky rascal, what the hell is going on!" asked Hua Jue Lian in a whisper.

"It's nothing, I put poison on the knife, this poison is improved by me, others can't refine it, but it has a useful life, and it will be a cash cow in the future." ”