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Chapter 627 Want to win over Master Batian

Last night they had found out very clearly that the man was none other than Master Tyrant, and that wretched little boy was Fat Dragon, very easy to recognize.

That is Master Ba Tian. As long as he, Yang Jingjian, can get the other party to join their Taichu Sect, their Taichu Sect will be very powerful in the future.

Especially those little white swords, they are very powerful.

Practice has proved that even the spiritual weapons of the City Army are rubbish in front of Xiaobai Sword. If they can have a lot of Xiaobai Swords or other weapons of the same level, they will really make a lot of money.

Last night, Taichu Gate had issued a message to Yang Jingjian, asking him to buy as many small white swords as possible, and preferably some long swords, broadswords and other weapons, so that they could use them more conveniently.

Like the city army, prepare several squads, each squad has a long sword or broadsword refined by the Tyrant Master. Such an army attack will definitely kill people.

Unless masters from the Nascent Soul Stage appear, no one else can beat them.

Not only was Taichumen jealous, but Gu Zhuang was also jealous.

No, he immediately sent Gu Wenzhi as his spokesperson, thinking of cooperating with Master Ba Tian quickly to get more spiritual weapons.

They also know that small white swords sold for six to seven hundred thousand spirit stones are sold outside, but the wholesale price is actually not that much.

The city army plans to buy dozens of them to make their combat effectiveness even stronger.

As for the sergeants who were killed and injured last night, they don't care.

Sometimes there are misunderstandings and fights, how can something not happen? Just make it clear.

As for Gu Chenyan's matter, Gu Zhuang also asked his wife to ask about it. It was just a matter of splitting the clothes and not hurting the flesh, so it was even more of a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, Gu Wenzhi wanted to visit Master Ba Tian in person, but Yang Jingjian also came with him.

The meaning is obvious, the other party also wants to win over Master Batian.

Gu Wenzhi had a headache. Taichu Sect was stronger than Gushu City. If they wanted to compete, they couldn't compete with each other.

Gu Wenzhi didn't say much, picked up the teacup on the table and drank tea slowly, waiting for Master Ba Tian to come down.

But after waiting for at least an hour, Master Batian has not come down yet.

Yang Jingjian couldn't hold back his anger, raised his head and shouted to the shopkeeper over there: "Shopkeeper, didn't you tell Master Ba Tian just now? Should we wait for him here?"

"Young Master Yang, I told you, then, Master Ba Tian also said that he understood." The shopkeeper said with a bitter face.

Oh my God, it turns out that the young man above is Master Ba Tian. No wonder so many people came to look for him today.

Big shot, really big shot.

If he had known this, he would have just bought a small white sword.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran up.

When they got upstairs, Mo Huasong hadn't come down yet and was still chatting with Liu Lanxi and the others in the living room.

Anyway, the auction just started at ten o'clock in the morning, so it's still early.

"Hello, Master Ba Tian." The shopkeeper walked in and said cautiously.

"Oh, shopkeeper, you also know my name?" Mo Huasong looked at the shopkeeper strangely.

"What Master Gu Wenzhi and Young Master Yang Jingjian said just now." the shopkeeper said softly.

After Mo Huasong inquired, he knew who the people below were. "I understand, let them wait, I don't really want to see them anyway."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he secretly sweated.

Master Ba Tian is so awesome, will he fight with those people?

What if his inn is destroyed?

However, the shopkeeper didn't care so much and asked hurriedly: "Master Ba Tian, ​​I want to buy a small white sword you refined, is it okay?"

"Okay." Mo Huasong was stunned, but still agreed.

"Then, can you get a handful of 550,000 spirit stones?" the shopkeeper asked cautiously.

At that time, the manager of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce also said that his purchase price was 550,000 spiritual stones.

"Okay, shopkeeper." Mo Huasong took out a small white sword from his arms and asked Liu Lanxi to accept the 550,000 spirit stones.

After Liu Lanxi counted them correctly, when she was about to give the fifty-five spirit stones to Mo Huasong, Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Lan Xi, take it and use it."

"Ah, give it all to me." Liu Lanxi was a little surprised.

Mo Huasong has already given her a lot of spiritual stones, and now that he has given them back to her, she has truly become a rich woman.

Mo Huasong nodded: "Yes, you can take it. We will go to the auction soon to see if there is anything good."

The shopkeeper happily left with the small white sword. I heard that the small white sword refined by Master Batian has been fetched 700,000 yuan on the black market.

Even if he doesn't use this little white sword for himself, he can earn 150,000 spirit stones by selling it outside.

Feilong's eyes were also widened secretly, as if he was thinking about how to make money.

Seeing that it was almost time, Mo Huasong led everyone downstairs.

When Gu Wenzhi and Yang Jingjian saw someone coming down, they stood up together and stared at Mo Huasong and the others.

When Yang Jingjian saw Mo Huasong, he couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Is it you?"

"Young Master Yang, do you know them?" Gu Wenzhi asked curiously.

Yang Jingjian rubbed his head and said: "We have met at the city gate before. He is Master Ba Tian? It doesn't look like him."

When Gu Wenzhi saw Jiulongyu and the others, he knew that they were almost the same people. He hurriedly raised his hands and said: "I am Gu Wenzhi, the master of the city. I was ordered by the Lord Gu Zhuang to come over and invite Master Ba Tian to the city for a talk. I don't know what Master Ba Tian wants.

How about next?"

Although Gu Wenzhi has never met Master Ba Tian, ​​he just saw that those people were headed by Mo Huasong, so he probably guessed it.

Mo Huasong waved his hand and said, "I'm not free now."

"Master Ba Tian, ​​hello. Let's get acquainted again. I am Yang Jingjian, the young master of the Taichu Sect. It's a pleasure to meet you. Are you free at noon? I'll treat you to a meal." Yang Jingjian hurriedly said to Mo Huasong.

Smiling charmingly.

Fei Long became excited when he heard this: "You two, you have a conflict, otherwise, you can treat me to dinner at noon and dinner at night. If Brother Ba Tian is not free, I will go on his behalf."

Gu Wenzhi glanced at Fei Long. It seemed that the legend was correct. Fei Long was a subordinate of Master Ba Tian, ​​which was very unreliable.

Damn it, we are inviting Master Ba Tian. If he doesn’t go, what will an unreliable person like you do in the past? Are you eating and drinking for free?

Mo Huasong looked at Gu Wenzhi and said, "Are you here because of what happened last night? If so, just say it directly. I, Mo Batian, am never afraid of trouble. I will do it next."

"No, Master Ba Tian, ​​what happened last night was a misunderstanding. We have found out clearly. It was the one who was playing Immortal Jump. You killed very well, and our sergeant was also a little impulsive." Gu Wenzhi said hurriedly.
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