sinovels Chapter 202 I'm optimistic about myself!
Chapter 202 I'm optimistic about myself!
Chapter 202 I'm optimistic about myself!
And just when Qin Bingxiao recorded his comments with the jade of divine thoughts——
Seeing the green-robed steward who had just come downstairs, leading the three into the hall, Qin Bingxiao looked up, and suddenly found that it was Su Zhao and his party, his complexion paused, and his eyes were slightly cold.
Jian Jia curled her lips and said, "You man, why are you still haunted?"
Lu Shouzhen on the side also looked at Su Zhao, Xie Cang and his party with an unfriendly expression.
Xu Qiuming looked at Su Zhao and paused, "This fellow Taoist?"
The corner of Su Zhao's mouth twitched, and he said, "Zhao didn't want to come in either, to see the death of one big and one small... Bingshan face, but he was invited up."
Sima's face came to his lips, but he changed his words.
When Jian Jia heard this, she said angrily on her pink face, "Who are you talking about with an ice-berg face?"
Qin Bingxiao did not speak to Su Zhao, but looked at the middle-aged steward who led Su Zhao and his party up, and said in a clear voice, "Senior Brother Mo, why did this fellow Taoist come here?"
The middle-aged steward Mo, with a strange expression on his face, said, "This fellow Daoist Zhao wants to talk about a big business, and he still needs Mr. Xu to make up his mind."
"Big business?" The green-robed old man, with a look of surprise on his deep-grown face, said, "What big business?"
The middle-aged steward surnamed Mo said: "Six broken-star magic weapons, sixty mountain-shaking-level magic weapons, thirty Zhenyue-level magic weapons, thirty acquired elixir..."
The green-robed old man took a deep breath, looked at Su Zhao with a pair of old eyes, and asked, "Little friend... are you kidding me?"
At this moment, even Lu Shouzhen's eyes widened, looking at Su Zhao in disbelief.
As the Daoist of Shenxiao, he dare not say that he has such a collection of wealth, and what is even more hateful is that this person wants to bet on it all.
Xu Qiuming also had a strange expression on his face, thinking to himself, did this secretly steal the treasure house of a certain immortal sect?
But after thinking about it, I knew that this matter was absolutely impossible. Even if it was stolen goods, he wouldn't openly take it out to make any bets?
Su Zhao shook his head and said, "Could it be that the Guige is unwilling to do this business?"
The green-robed old man walks in the eighth heaven of gods, and he just smiled when he heard the words, and said: "My little friend may not know that our Wuya Pavilion is not a temporary store here, but there is Penglai Chamber of Commerce behind it as a support."
The Penglai Chamber of Commerce is backed by the Dragon Palace on Penglai Island in the East China Sea. There used to be dragons in this world. The Penglai Chamber of Commerce sells all kinds of rare spiritual treasures and sells them throughout Tianyuan Kyushu. Liudao establishes a good relationship and forms a community of interests.
For example, Yi Daoren occupies [-]% of the bonus of Wu Ya Pavilion.
Three teachings and nine sects, and the Six Paths of the Devil's Gate have thought of doing it alone without the Penglai Chamber of Commerce, but all of them have tried and failed, because the way of business is inherently very complicated, poor operations, and losses are common.
Su Zhao said: "Since that's the case, then I'll bet on Su Guo to win."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the field.
Six broken-star magic weapons, [-] mountain-shaking-level magic weapons, [-] Zhenyue-level magic weapons, and [-] Houtian elixir, all bet on Su Guo to win...
Even Qin Bingxiao's clear eyes were slightly opened, obviously very surprised.
The green-robed old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Does Zhao Xiaoyou have anything to do with Su?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm just more optimistic about the new Marquis Su. I think it seems like a hero. It's unknown if the weak can defeat the strong."
I am optimistic about myself?
Xie Cang's eyes flickered on the side. After all, he was a generation of sword immortals who were about to glimpse the realm of the gods, with a resolute and cold heart. Hearing these words, he didn't even show his expression.
Qin Bingxiao frowned, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his beautiful and beautiful face.
The green-robed old man said: "You know, Zhao Xiaoyou, once you bet on it, you can't go back on your word. This old man will ask Zhao Xiaoyou again, do fellow Taoists really want to bet these magical weapons and immortal medicines on Zhengsu Guozhan?"
Su Zhao nodded and said, "Did you miss one thing?"
"what?"
"I bet Su Guo will win!"
Everyone: "..."
This is how optimistic the Soviet Union will win this national war...
The green-robed old man pondered for a moment, then said in a loud voice: "Since my little friend's magical weapons and elixir are too expensive, this pavilion can only accept one-tenth of it as a deposit, and at the same time, it will sign a Taoist deed, which will be witnessed by heaven and earth."
As he spoke, he ordered the middle-aged steward surnamed Mo to prepare for various matters.
At this time, the little loli Jian Jia on the side couldn't hide her curiosity and exploration, and asked, "Hey, why are you so convinced that Su will win?"
Su Zhao glanced at little Lolita, smiled and said, "Let me pinch your face, and I'll tell you."
"You..." Jian Jia became angry for a while, and hummed softly, "You are not a good person."
This little lolita is Bai He's way, she looks only seven or eight years old, uh, her heart is also seven or eight years old, but she is actually more than 100 years old, so it's very uncomfortable to be pinched on the cheek like a child.
"It's just a delusional person." Qin Bingxiao looked at Su Zhao's frivolous and flirtatious look again, thinking in his heart that he would go again with the suspicion just now.
Xu Qiuming smiled and said: "Zhao Daoyou, can I take a step to speak?"
Su Zhao smiled and said: "My companion still has something to discuss with Wuya Pavilion, and I can have a drink or two later."
Compared to the arrogance of Lu Shouzhen and others, this white-clothed Taoist feels like a spring breeze, and you can try to make friends.
Of course, Su Zhao came here not to bet on himself, but also for a more important purpose, which is to take the opportunity to get acquainted with the younger generation of disciples of Xuanzong's magic sect.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to recruit talents if they lingered in a small area of Su for a long time.
Su Zhao and Xu Qiuming sat on the side and talked a few words, then Liu Cheng planned to hand over the white jade to the middle-aged steward of Wuya Pavilion.
I don't know if it's because of the side facing the white jade gui, or because it reflects the light of the pearl, or because of a flash of light in Su Zhao's mind, he suddenly knows what the white jade gui is.
A thing of ancient heaven!
Su Zhao said: "Brother Liu, this white jade gem is no better than me. I can give you as many spirit pills as you need to break through."
Liu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Zhao.
Su Zhao smiled and said: "Since you and I are both betting on Su Guo to win, then there is no difference. If we lose, then of course nothing will be mentioned. If I win by luck, then how many souls will Brother Liu need?" Dan, I'll give it my all."
Liu Cheng's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice, "Is this so?"
Su Zhao said with a smile: "Anyway, it's not bad for Brother Liu, the main reason is that I have some interest in the things in Brother Liu's hands."
Liu Cheng's expression changed for a moment, as if he was weighing the gains and losses of Taoism. After a long time, he said in a concentrated voice: "Then give this Bai Yugui to fellow Taoist."
Said, handed Bai Yuzhigui to Su Zhao.
Su Zhao took the white jade gui, only felt that his hands were delicate, looked at it for a moment, suddenly his eyes moved, but found some clues.
(End of this chapter)