Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"Early!" Wan Dong smiled, waved his hand, and led Leng Yuecui and Wuyang into the Tianbao Pavilion.

At this point, Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang truly believed that Wandong was the creditor of Tianbao Pavilion. It ’s just that I am still confused, how is this possible? Wan Dong would be a creditor of the wealthy Tianbao Pavilion, which is really incredible.

And 12,000 gold, a hundred pieces of blood-steel rough, whether in Leng Yuecui or Wuyang's eyes, this is a huge wealth that is very different, even for the family behind them, it is not a decimal . How did Wan Dong make Tianbaoge owe him such a huge fortune? Leng Yuecui couldn't help but want to tie Wan Dong up and torture him fiercely.

Such a shameful thing, of course Tianbao Pavilion will not be a big fan, Duan Lengyan black face, led the three Wandong all the way into a VIP room.

"This is a gold ticket of 12,000 gold. Any gold shop in the entire Qingyun Empire can cash it at any time." As soon as he sat down, Duan Lengyan handed over a gold ticket.

Leng Yuecui and Wu Yang looked up together, and the numbers on the golden ticket made them dizzy.

"Boss, you can make it now! Ten thousand twelve!" Wu Yang's envious face drooled.

Wan Dong slaps his head in his head and says, "Look at what you're doing, it's really embarrassing to your boss. Twelve thousand you are just as good as this. After two million, ten million two, you can't bear heart Sick, howling? "

Wu Yang narrowed his mouth and cried, "Boss, you don't know that my father is a man. Every day, he keeps his little salaries, and barely feeds his family. By the way, I am the son of the general, actually , I am no different from the beggars on the street. No matter, this 10,000 gold, the boss, how can you score me a little bit worse? "

"And me! Seers have a share!" Leng Yuecui also moved, and said with a smile on her face.

Wan Dong snorted softly, put the gold ticket close to his body, and said with a lip, "You don't have to dream, this money, this young master will be useful for a long time, not yours!"

"Iron Rooster! Stingy ghost!" Seeing Wan Dong put away the gold ticket, Leng Yuecui stared straight at him, annoyed.

Wu Yang was also unhappy, of course, he definitely did not dare to be 'outspoken' like Leng Yuecui.

Tianbao Pavilion is indeed rich and wealthy, but Tianbao Pavilion ’s annual profits must be handed over to the Iron War dynasty to serve as military expenses. This 10,000 yuan of gold is also the same pain for Duan Lengyan. Especially when he saw Wan Dong's smug look, Enron smiled, and even his teeth hurt.

"Does Master Xu choose those hundred rough pieces of blood steel personally, or should we do it for us?"

"Nonsense! Of course it was Master Ben who personally selected it? In case you picked some broken stones for me, who am I going to cry for?"

"Boss, whoever picks and chooses this bloodstone rough stone is the same? Unless you cut it, no one knows whether it is stone or bloodsteel. Even if they want to pick out some rotten stones for you, they might not be able to do it. "

After listening, Wan Dong smiled and said, "I said Wuyang, is your kid speaking justice for them?"

Wu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "How come, boss, I'm afraid you are tired. Anyway, it's the same, why do you have to suffer this child crime? Ask them to pick it, pack it, and send it directly to your house, So much trouble? "

"Fuck! How can I choose the same as them? How could they be so bad, how could they be as lucky as the young master? Maybe the young master would pick it by himself, and a hundred pieces of blood steel would give out 80 pieces of blood steel, You see, the people in Tianbao Pavilion are all unlucky. Can they have such luck? Your kid is clearly ruining me! "

"Ah? This ... I didn't expect it, or the boss, you thought about it!"

Listening to Wan Dong and Wu Yang saying one thing to me, the lively talk, Duan Lengyan wanted to kill again. A hundred pieces of blood steel can produce 80 pieces of blood steel. Do you think you are God's uncle? Listening to Wan Dong saying this, Duan Lengyan really wanted to spit on his face and drown him best.

Duan Lengyan certainly knows that Wan Dong is angry with her. If she is really angry, it is the way of others, but it is right. When she sees Wan Dong ’s face, Duan Lengyan ’s anger does not come to one place. Can't hold back.

Duan Lengyan said with a heavy sigh, "Master Xu, the ugly words come to the front. If we choose, we can guarantee that at least ten pieces of blood steel will be made. If there are not ten pieces, we can make up . But if it ’s Master Xu you choose it yourself, even the most