C59 I want to be a great hero
C59 I want to be a great hero
"Senior Sister likes great heroes?" Chang Sheng turned his head to look at the ethereal.
Faintly sensing Chang Sheng's gaze, he smiled and nodded earnestly: "Yes, Senior Sister likes great heroes."
She didn't lie to Chang Sheng. She liked heroes, but when she was young, Chang Sheng had always protected her like a hero.
When Chang Sheng heard the ethereal affirmation, his face immediately revealed a foolish smile, and shouted out loud with joy: "Great, Senior Sister Piao Miao likes great heroes, Chang Sheng wants to be great heroes, Chang Sheng wants Senior Sister to like him."
As he shouted, Chang Sheng ran in front of Chang Qianyi and pulled him forward.
"Uncle, leave quickly. Chang Sheng needs to become a big hero quickly."
"Even a fool can become a hero?" Just as Chang Sheng finished speaking, a teasing voice came from the other side.
Opposite them, Deacon Wu, Luo Junba, Lin Yuanzhi and Lin Haoming walked over.
"I found out that sometimes it's good to be a fool, or at least naive. Even if the woman beside him told him that she likes him, he would still think that she likes him."
Lin Haoming chuckled, and his sinister gaze fell past Chang Sheng and landed on the ethereal body, clicking his tongue and saying: "Beautiful girl, am I right? You like big heroes, don't you? Heh heh … Don't worry, This Young Noble will be able to defeat this fool in a while.
In Chang Sheng's heart, fury had already started rising. Hearing Lin Haoming's vulgar tone, everyone could tell what he meant. He actually teased his woman in front of him, he was extremely arrogant!
Reaching out to grab the black iron rod on his shoulder, Chang Sheng kept asking who was beside him, "Uncle, does Chang Sheng want to fight him?"
"That's right, the This Young Master wants to compete with you, what, you are worried about the beauty, do you want to die so badly?" Lin Haoming did not wait for Chang Qianyi to speak, he immediately replied, then stuck his tongue out and touched his lips, as if it was just an illusion.
"Since all of you are so impatient, then I can't let the beauty wait too long. Let's begin." With that, Lin Haoming turned and leaped into the air. After sliding for a distance, he raised his leg and jumped over the head of a hero who was watching by the side.
"You slut." Chang Sheng cursed, and ran up the hill while holding onto the black iron rod.
Seeing that the two who were about to fight were already walking towards the mountain slope, Luo Junba walked out from the crowd and arrived beside Chang Qianyi.
"Master Chang Jia, today your nephew is competing in martial arts, aren't you going to invest some money to support your nephew?"
Everyone in the Wind City knew that Lin Haoming was a half-step Xiantian master. This caused almost everyone who participated in the gambling house to place their bets on Lin Haoming, and only a very small number of people bet on Chang Sheng to win. This caused him to be extremely passive. Lin Haoming had to win, and at that time he would have to spend a great deal of money with Lin Ming. Now that he has seen Chang Qianyi, how can he not do the same and earn a fortune back?
"That's what I was waiting for." Chang Qianyi secretly laughed in his heart and loudly said: "Of course I have to bet on my nephew's competition. If you want to bet as much as you want, Luo Junba, tell me, I don't have much of a bet with you, but I do have a lot of money!
"Alright, Master Chang Jia is indeed generous, this is what you said, the more I bet, the more you follow!" Luo Junba's face revealed a happy expression. Originally, he only wanted to earn a bit from Chang Qianyi, but Chang Qianyi actually said that, if he did not fight for the most benefits, then wouldn't all these years of being a Family Head have been for nothing.
"Chang Qianyi, we are here to gamble, do you dare?"
"A gamble?" Chang Qianyi was startled, he was still thinking about how to say the name of the gambling house, so that Luo Junba would not suspect it, but he did not expect Luo Junba to actually say it himself.
"That's right, it's a gamble. I know you definitely support your nephew. Fine, I'll bet on Sir Lin's victory. If Chang Sheng wins, all of my Luo Family's money, businesses, including myself, will all belong to you, Chang Jia. On the contrary, if Sir Lin manages to win, all of your wealth, including yours, will belong to me, Luo Junba. "
Luo Junba stared straight at Chang Qianyi, and asked loudly: "Master Chang Jia, do you dare to bet?"
"Gamble, why would I not dare to!"
Chang Qianyi laughed heartily, and said with a disdainful look on his face: "But Luo Junba, I'm afraid that your Luo Family is not enough to lose."
"We don't have enough money for Luo Family, and my Lin Family's Luo Family is pretty much as well. My Lin Family will pay for it!"
Lin Yuanzhi stood up from the side. Luo Family were slightly richer than Chang Jia, but Chang Sheng's odds were different, hence Luo Junba did not have enough money to gamble with his family. Since that was the case, then Lin Yuanzhi would give him the remaining money. His son would definitely win anyway, if he were to pay now, at that time, he would even be able to get a share of the profits from Luo Family's victory over Chang Jia.
"Haha, including your Lin Family, is that enough?" Chang Qianyi acted as if he had heard a joke, and laughed out loud: "This daddy is a dignified Innate Expert, even if your two families add up all of their wealth, can they still compare to Innate Expert?"
Hearing how overbearing Chang Qianyi was, Lin Yuanzhi and Luo Junba looked at each other, and for a moment, they did not know what to say.
Just like that, the situation froze. Behind Lin Yuanzhi, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded out: "They are not qualified, then including me, is that enough?"
Deacon Wu walked out from the crowd and said, "Count me in for this gamble!"
Seeing Deacon Wu appear, Chang Qianyi was startled, he stared at him for a long time, then nodded his head and said: "Since General Lin has promised to pay, then your families' money will naturally be enough. I, Chang Qianyi, will bet with you guys. "
Hearing Chang Qianyi's reply, everyone felt like they were going crazy.
Two of the Four Great Clans of the Fengdu City had actually decided to gamble for a battle, and even involved a general. What was worse was that the loser's side even had their own people. In other words, whoever lost would become the opponent's slave! Two of them were Innate Expert! ~ Oh Innate Expert, I have never seen anyone with Fengdu City in all these years. Now that Innate Expert suddenly appeared, I actually want to gamble, this is too crazy!
"Oh my god!" "To think that there would be such a crazy bet, we didn't come here for nothing after all!"
"Indeed, no matter who wins, from today onwards, the Fengdu City is destined to become one of the three great clans."
"What do you guys think, Chang Qianyi actually dares to happily agree to the challenge? Does he still have other tricks up his sleeve?" A man who had placed his bet on Chang Sheng pointed to the black iron rod held up by Chang Sheng and said: "Look at that rod, it's so big, I'm afraid it's already a thousand jin in weight. To be able to use something as heavy as this, Chang Sheng is not simple at all."
"Idiot, Chang Sheng is a fool, he's just a fool. He must think that the longer the weapon the better, that's why he would use such a rod. What's not simple, he's too simple!"
Amidst the discussion of the crowd, Chang Sheng finally carried his rod and ran up the hill.
Looking at Chang Sheng walking up the slope, Lin Haoming's mouth revealed a cold smile. "Clang", he pulled out the sword, and under the illumination of the sunlight, the sword's blade shone with a silver light and said: "This treasure sword is called Frost Tone, it is made from a hundred sets of fine steel, it can cut short one's hair and cut through iron like mud. "Idiot, you should be careful later on. Don't get careless and stick your head forward. If you get chopped into two, that would be no fun."
"It's actually a hundred refined steel." As expected of the young master of the Lin Family, disciples of Genuine Birth Sect, and other weapons are all made of Hundred Refinement Steel. "
When the people below heard Lin Haoming's words, they all exclaimed. Most of the weapons used by the adventurers were made of ordinary pig iron. The better ones were made of fine iron and black iron. The more luxurious ones were made of fine steel.
As for the Hundred Refinement Steel, let alone the price of the Hundred Refinement Steel, ordinary people wouldn't be able to buy it. Even if they could buy the Hundred Refinement Steel, it would still be very difficult to find a person who could use the Hundred Refinement Steel to forge a weapon. Even in the County Palace, those who could forge weapons made of Hundred Refinement Steel all served in the army, so it was impossible to find anyone who could forge a weapon made of Hundred Refinement Steel outside.
Hearing the surprised voices below, Lin Haoming's mouth curved, revealing a proud expression, but, when his gaze landed on Chang Sheng, his eyes immediately went cold.
Lin Haoming's wrist shook, and instantly, a sharp wave of spirit energy surged out from his body. The surging spirit energy contained traces of faint Innate Genuine Qi, and on the cold sword's body, a green light flashed and flickered irregularly, appearing and disappearing at times.
"Beat you to death!"
Chang Sheng shouted but he had attacked first without any warning, and his body quickly rushed towards Lin Haoming. His thick and long black iron rod supported on the ground, quickly rubbed against the ground, creating a long trail of sparks. After running all the way until he was still about ten meters away from Lin Haoming, he raised the black iron rod in his hand and swung it towards Lin Haoming.
Lin Haoming's face was calm as he looked at Chang Sheng. He was already in the Half-Step Postcelestial realm, and his movement was even more agile, much faster than Chang Sheng's.
Looking at the metal rod that Chang Sheng had rounded up, Lin Haoming cursed under his breath.
The tip of his foot lightly touched the ground, and Lin Haoming's body nimbly flashed like a willow in the wind, she instantly appeared in front of Chang Sheng once again. The cold and sharp sword in her hand, on the sword blade, the green light that was faintly discernable had also become much more solid.
Using the strength from the rotation of his waist, the sharp sword in Lin Haoming's hand reflexively slashed at the black iron rod in Chang Sheng's hand.
"Clang! Clang!"
As the sword and rod clashed, a series of metallic clangs were heard. The thick steel rod was cut by the sharp sword, and a dazzling spark instantly appeared on the body of the staff, creating a clear sword mark.