"Get out of the way, get out of the way, what are you doing here?" A loud shout sounded from behind. The players turned around and looked around. They all dodge out of the way in fear. A short player greeted a player with a stern look on his face in compliment. The man walked in.
"Who is this?"
"Hush, keep your voice down. One of the four major guilds in Jiangling City, the president of the Hundred Cities Alliance Guild - Qiankun Zongheng, has more than 2,000 players under his command. In reality, there is a super guild alliance, and its strength is not ordinary. He is not an ordinary domineering person.
I heard that there was a kid who offended him, and he was promoted to level 9. He was being hunted and had nowhere to escape, so he was forced to rebuild his character. The original one didn't even dare to join him, but he was such a bastard. "
Qiankun Zongheng listened to the whispers of the players around him with a sneer on his face. He walked to Wu Tian's shop and said, "I bought all your stuff."
Wu Tian smiled. He knew that this person in the universe would be one of the four overlords of Jiangling City in the future. At his peak, he had tens of thousands of players under his command. He was a wealthy character.
He said: "Okay, the remaining 11 copies will be sold to you."
Qiankun Zongheng frowned and said, "Why aren't those four books sold?"
Wu Tian said: "Those four books were reserved by someone. He promised me to buy them after 20 minutes. I can't sell them."
Qiankun Zongheng's face was cold, and the short bastard player beside him suddenly became anxious. He pointed at Wu Tian and cursed: "You kid, don't you open your eyes? Boss Qiankun is in a good mood today and is willing to buy all your things. How dare you not thank me?" If you talk to our boss like this, you don’t want to get messed up in the game, do you?”
Wu Tian had not been threatened by anyone for a long time. He felt quite comfortable after hearing this. He smiled and said: "No matter what you say, I will not sell these four books. People cannot stand without trust. I promise to wait until then." I will wait for him for 20 minutes. If he doesn’t come, it’s his fault. I sold it first. It’s because I don’t keep my promises, so I won’t sell it!”
"You?" The bitch didn't know what to say, so he asked nonchalantly, "Then tell me, how long will it take."
Wu Tian looked at the time prompt in the lower right corner and said, "What a coincidence, there is still one minute left."
"Are you kidding me?" Goujizi was anxious, but Qiankun Zongheng showed a smile of interest and stood there without speaking or leaving, obviously waiting for this minute.
The surrounding players were also aroused by Wu Tian's words, and they stayed around Wu Tian and waited curiously.
One minute can be said to be long or short. The time that passes by without even noticing seems to have been extended under the gaze of so many people. Every second passes so long, and just when time is about to come. At the last second of this minute, a voice came from behind everyone.
"Brother, I'm here, I've raised the money."
Everyone looked back and saw a boy carrying a sword running over sweating profusely. There were four players following him. Unconsciously, everyone made way for them.
Zhui Feng came to Wu Tian, bent down and took a few breaths before saying, "Brother, the book may not have been sold."
Wu Tianxiao pointed to the four skill books placed aside and said, "Not sold."
"Hey, I'm not late, right?" Zhui Feng said proudly.
Wu Tian said: "Just right."
"Haha." Zhuifeng smiled and handed the money to Wu Tian and said, "Great, with these four books, we can make copies. Thank you, brother."
Wu Tian was infected by Zhui Feng's smile. Once upon a time, he was just like Zhui Feng in front of him. He risked everything for his promise and laughed happily because he had the dungeon he wanted to go to despite his ability.
He handed the four skill books to Zhui Feng, but before he could complete the transaction, the loser next to him shouted loudly and cursed: "Do you think my boss doesn't exist? Our boss said that we sold all these skill books, and you actually You still dare to sell it to others, you really don’t want to be around anymore, do you?”
Zhuifeng and the other five were stunned when they heard this. Then they noticed that the person next to them was Qiankun Zongheng. Instead of showing fear, the five people frowned.
"President Qiankun, what do you mean? President Dangdang, you won't argue with kids like us just for a few skill books." The girl in white next to Zhuifeng looked playfully at Qiankun Zongheng.
Qiankun Zongheng smiled and said: "Yes, you guys are very good. I will remember you."
After saying that, he turned around and left with the others. The dog-legged man glanced at Qiankun Zongheng in surprise, turned back and pointed at Wu Tian, Zhui Feng and the others bitterly, and also left.
When the surrounding players saw this scene, they all looked at Wu Tian and said, "You're in trouble. You're being targeted by Qiankun Zongheng. Be careful of that bitch causing trouble for you."
Wu Tian smiled and said nothing. Would he be afraid of Qiankun Zongheng? On the contrary, Qiankun Zongheng should be afraid of him and not provoke him.
Zhui Feng looked at Wu Tian and said sheepishly: "Brother, this is my fault. If Qiankun Zongheng troubles you, you can always come to us."
He sent a friend request to Wu Tian, but Wu Tian did not turn on the friend switch and said: "You turn on the friend switch, and we will add each other."
Wu Tian smiled. He felt that the character of Chasing the Wind was pretty good, and said, "It's not necessary for my friends. Just download the dungeon with peace of mind. They won't cause trouble for me."
"Ah?" Zhuifeng didn't know what to do and said, "This, this."
The girl in white clothes next to her looked carefully at Wu Tian, who could refuse help in this situation. She wanted to know what kind of person he was, but after looking carefully, she showed a surprised smile and said to Zhui Feng beside her. : "Let's go, your eldest brother doesn't need our help."
"Why?" Zhui Feng asked.
The girl in white looked around, then pulled Zhui Feng and motioned for the other three to follow. The group of people walked to a deserted corner and whispered: "Did you read the news on the forum? Just now, the president of Qiyunge brought more than 50 people with him. They all went down into the mine and were killed by a player dressed in black and holding a gold-backed machete."
"So what, is it such a coincidence?" asked the male player holding a hammer.
Zhui Feng thought for a while and said, "I read the news. The big brother just now was indeed wearing black clothes, and the long knife on his waist also looked like a gold-backed machete."
The girl in white said: "That's right. You don't know how strong the president of Qiyunge is. He led more than 50 people to be killed by that person. Who dares to mess with such a person? He doesn't mess with others. That’s pretty good.”
Zhui Feng nodded and said, "It's really amazing. I don't know how he did it. I really want to worship him as my teacher."
The girl in white looked back and said, "It's too late, that person has left."
Zhui Feng ran out of the corner and looked down the street. Sure enough, Wu Tian had left. He said angrily: "Oh, what a pity. Why didn't you tell me just now?"
The girl in white laughed and said: "We will meet each other if we are destined. We still owe him a favor and we must pay it back sooner or later. Now our task is to get the equipment quickly. When he needs help, we will be able to help him. .”
"That's right." Zhui Feng nodded and said, "Let's go play a dungeon."
