Chapter 1450 (2/2)
Looking at Leng Chengfeng, Qin Liehu and others, the major elders who participated in the gambling were somewhat difficult to look at, and all of them had faint iron flashes on their faces.
They are all elders. Although they have suppressed realm and strength, they still have experience in cheating. Therefore, it is reasonable to say that they can easily press the major Tianjiao below.
But the result is that although they have overwhelmed other big Tianjiao, they have been under the pressure of cold Chengfeng, Qin Liehu and so on. Although the gap is not big, it is only a line, but it is not under A refutable fact.
As a result, it is like a crisp slap in the face of their old face, which makes them very embarrassed.
Silence for a moment!
“A new generation of new people, old, we are still old, and now, is the world of young people!” A large elder quickly returned to calm, then shook his head and sighed.
The other big elders are not talking, and their faces are full of complex emotions.
“Everyone has tried it. Next, the Xiao Young Master is you!” White robe old man Looking at Xiao Fan at this time, he said, there is an inexplicable color flashing in his eyes.
When I heard the white robe old man, everyone was also looking towards towards Xiao Fan, especially the broken state in the hands of looked toward towards Xiao Fan. The incomparably hot eyes suddenly shot from everyone’s eyes, and all focused on it. Xiao Fan’s body.
“These four odd clocks are a bit interesting!” Xiao Fan stood up from the seat leisurely, then lifted his feet and walked toward the four odd clocks, while the dark voice looked at the big four. Qi Zhong, his face showed a color of interest, said the opening.
Xiao Fan As a Great Emperor, what strange things have not been seen?
But these four great clocks, especially the fog clock, the casting method is obviously some kind of loss. I don’t know how many years, maybe it’s not the refining method of this era. Rao is Xiao Fan, the first time I saw it, so this time. Looking at the fog clock, Xiao Fan’s heart is really a bit of interest.
“Xiao Young Master, please!” white robes old man face still smiling, raising his hand, said.
“What price do you want to pay for the Jingyue Pavilion, will you give up this fog?” Xiao Fan came to the front of the four great clocks, but did not immediately start, but looked at towards the white robe old man, asked.
“Xiao Young Master wants to buy this fog clock?” Xiao Fan’s words immediately made everyone in the Jingyue Pavilion a glimpse, even the white robe old man did not expect Xiao Fan to make such a request, suddenly subconscious Said suddenly.
“Not bad!” Xiao Fan nodded.
“I am sorry for this. I haven’t planned to give up this fog clock yet!” The white robe old man hesitated, but still said.
“This matter is not urgent, we will talk about it again!” For the rejection of the white robe old man, Xiao Fan did not say anything, just nodded.
Then, he went straight to the front of the bronze clock, only looked at the bronze bell, and immediately punched it freely!
Suddenly!
“dong!”, “dong!”, “dong!”….
The endless bells suddenly sounded, and one after another, as if the heavy tapping was on the human heart, all the people in the quiet night pavilion were full of blood and the whole person had a dizzy feeling. .
then!
The bell seemed to be like never ending, and could not stop for a long time.