The Zhuang Family's Gambling House was in big trouble!
The Zhuang Family's Second Young Master, Zhuang Bi, had a notorious reputation in the Imperial City. He was one of the notorious young thugs.
Kidnapping women was a common occurrence for him.
Usually, no one dared to resist him when they heard that he was the Zhuang Family's Second Young Master. He had succeeded countless times, which was why he was so lawless.
He was not a brainless person. He would not provoke the big forces. He only bullied the small forces or the common people.
In the face of this bully, they could only endure!
The journey was smooth, and Zhuang Bi was proud of his success.
On this day, he met three beautiful women who could topple a nation. He followed them all the way, and when he saw the participants from a certain kingdom, he swaggered out.
In the end, he brought disaster to the Zhuang Family's Gambling House.
The Zhuang Family's Old Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard the news. He immediately gave Zhuang Bi a good beating without hesitation.
When he heard that the young man would come again, the Zhuang Family's Old Ancestor lost his breath and fainted.
This was what they called reaping what they sowed!
When the news came out from the mouths of the thousands of gamblers, it spread across half of the Imperial City.
When they heard about the young man's strange behavior, they exclaimed in shock. It was hard for them to believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.
However, the common people were happy about the Zhuang Family's incident. They cheered and cheered, hoping that the Zhuang Family's Gambling House would close down.
That was why the entrance of the Zhuang Family's Gambling House was crowded with people early in the morning.
They wanted to see if the young man was as magical as the rumors said.
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Inside a small room, Feng Hao and Hua Yunlong sat opposite each other. A pot of tea was placed on the table.
"Phew!"
Hua Yunlong put down the teacup in his hand and took a deep breath. He looked at the calm young man beside him.
He felt that the young man had been reborn in two years. He could see through the young man's cultivation base, but he could not see through the young man's true strength.
Moreover, he felt that there was a violent aura hidden in the young man's body. The aura made his heart palpitate.
"Little Feng, I can't see through you."
Hua Yunlong sighed and said directly.
"Hehe!"
Feng Hao smiled and put down the teacup in his hand. He looked at the old man and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can see through it or not. What matters is that I'm here."
"Haha …"
Hearing this, Hua Yunlong laughed, "That's right, it's good that you're here!"
The stronger the youth was, the more beneficial it would be for the West Mist Kingdom. After all, he was also a citizen of the West Mist Kingdom. His family and his clan were all in West Mist.
Similarly, they were playing the emotional card. He believed that once this youth became strong, he would not disregard the West Mist Kingdom.
Therefore, they only wanted the results and not the process. Moreover, everyone had their own secrets. It would not be good to ask too much. He also knew this.
"It's about time to collect the debt."
Looking at the rising sun, Feng Hao's lips curled into a playful smile. He stood up and said, "Oh right, I have something to give to Elder Hua."
With a flip of his hand, he took out a pile of shining long knives and sharp swords.
These were some of the spiritual weapons that Lu Song had forged for practice. He had only kept them because of Feng Hao's request.
For a blacksmith master like him, these were merely practice items. However, these spiritual weapons were all low-grade and even mid-grade spiritual weapons. For ordinary people, these spiritual weapons were already rare weapons.
"This … Could these be spiritual weapons?"
Hua Yunlong was dumbfounded and asked in surprise.
One had to know that Spiritual Iron was already a rare and precious item. If one wanted to forge it into a Spiritual Weapon, the Essence Core of a Spiritual Monster was a must. Even if the two items were gathered, one would still need to find a Master Blacksmith.
Therefore, it was simply too difficult to obtain a Spiritual Weapon.
Even if it was a spiritual weapon without a grade, it would be worth at least a few dozen Martial Crystals. As for high grade and low grade spiritual weapons, they would definitely be worth more than a hundred Martial Crystals.
Moreover, these were non-elemental spiritual weapons!
"Mm."
Feng Hao nodded with a smile on his face.
Actually, this was just recycling. If he didn't collect them, they would be thrown into the furnace by Lu Song and turned into ashes.
"This is too valuable. You should take it back!"
Hua Yunlong also had a Lower Grade Spiritual Weapon with him. Naturally, he could tell that every single one of these Spiritual Weapons was much stronger than his own.
Therefore, the spiritual weapons in front of him were worth thousands of Martial Crystals!
"Elder Hua, please accept them."
Feng Hao smiled and persuaded, "These are useless to me. However, if they are given to the students, their strength will double. This will be very beneficial in the Grand Tournament."
"This …"
Hua Yunlong hesitated.
He naturally knew the use of these spiritual weapons. If all the students were equipped with such spiritual weapons, their strength would definitely multiply and there would be more hope for them to rise in grade. Most importantly, they would have a greater chance of entering the top thousand in the second stage!
"Since that's the case, I will accept them shamelessly."
After thinking for a while, Hua Yunlong happily accepted them.
Then, he picked up the spiritual weapons one by one and observed them carefully. Once again, he exclaimed in surprise.
Such patterns, such sharpness, how could it be forged by an ordinary person?
"Elder Hua, I'm going out."
Feng Hao smiled and called out to him. Then, he walked toward the door.
"This kid … How big of an opportunity did he obtain …"
Looking at the young man's back, Hua Yunlong murmured in a low voice. Then, he kept the spiritual weapons and hurriedly walked out.
After obtaining the spiritual weapons, he naturally had to distribute them so that the students could practice and use them to their fullest potential. Otherwise, it would be a waste of Feng Hao's kindness.
Feng Hao didn't greet anyone. He walked out of the courtyard alone and headed toward the Zhuang Family's gambling house. However, he saw that the gambling house was surrounded by a huge crowd. Even the street was too small for him to squeeze through.
Furrowing his brows, he walked up to her.
"What the hell is the Zhuang Family doing?Why aren't they opening the door? "
"Don't tell me they're afraid?"
"That's hard to say. It's possible."
"Tsk tsk. I didn't expect such a big Zhuang Family to be so shameless."
"If that's the case, that young man is really as strange as the rumors say. Otherwise, why would the Zhuang Family be afraid of him?"
As soon as he got closer, these words entered his ears. Feng Hao was stunned. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After some confirmation, he confirmed that the Zhuang Family was indeed shameless!
Damn it! They're not opening the door!
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