Chapter 1128

See mu Hanyan with Ling Baobao and Tan Yu several people Shi Shi, however, everyone consciously give way to a channel, it is some of the taste of the stars.

"How dare you come?" Before I saw mu Hanyan's delay, even Nie Fangsheng thought that he was afraid of losing face and didn't dare to come. Unexpectedly, he really came, and he looked so relaxed that he didn't hear the comments of the people around him.

"Why don't you dare? I'm still thinking about master Nie's ancestral skill of casting swords." Mu Hanyan free and easy smile, said.

"What a big tone!" Nie Fangsheng looked at mu Hanyan contemptuously: smile, let you laugh, for a while you cry.

Nie Fangsheng made up his mind to humiliate mu Hanyan when he failed, and then drive him out of the sword casting hall, not even Gong Hongru's face.

Anyway, he did not know how to insult himself, and Gong Hongru could not blame him.

"Do you want to start now?" Mu Hanyan is not interested in showing off the benefit of words, and says to the point.

"Let's go." Nie Fangsheng brushed his sleeves, stepped back and sat on the chair, looking at mu Hanyan with a sneer.

Mu Hanyan steps forward and looks at the sword and hammer and the prepared refined iron. Fortunately, Nie heilian is not mean and does nothing.

In fact, it's not Nie heilian's conscience, but he doesn't think mu Hanyan has the possibility of success, so he doesn't want to do anything.

"Turn on the fire, turn on the stove!" Mu Hanyan said.

"Yes, master." Tan Yu several people respectfully should be a, and then quickly turn on the fire.

Soon, a blue flame began to burn in the sword casting furnace. Compared with the sword casting furnace Tan Yu bought yesterday, this sword casting furnace has higher quality, higher flame temperature and more solidity.

As soon as mu Hanyan held the hammer in his hand, he was ready to start casting the sword. The style of the sword casting master was also fully displayed.

"It seems that he is very confident to bathe in the cold smoke. Has he really learned the method of casting and forging bones? However, I only learned it once and learned it all night. How can I learn it so quickly? " Seeing mu Hanyan's confident appearance, everyone around him was puzzled. It was hard to believe his guess.

"Ling Baobao, what are you doing?" Just when people are confused and looking forward to the result, mu Hanyan suddenly stops and shouts at Ling Baobao.

"Nothing, nothing." Lingbao said with a smile.

"Nothing? What do you have in your hand? " Mu Hanyan asked calmly.

"In fact, it's just a bet. They all say you can't succeed. I'll bet with them." Ling Baobao is embarrassed to say.

Just looking at mu Hanyan's disciples, they almost collapsed on the spot. It turns out that not only mu Hanyan has a good idea, but Ling Baobao has more confidence in him and even dares to gamble.

Nie Fangsheng's face, which was already black, became even darker. He even gambled that he had turned his sword casting hall into a gambling house?

"How many times have I told you that gambling harms others and yourself? How can you still gamble?" Mu cold smoke hate iron not steel said.

"But my mother said that if you know that you only win but don't lose, it's not gambling. It's money picking. Can't I pick it up?" Ling Baobao said bitterly.

"Well, come here." Mu Hanyan thought and said.

"What for?" Ling Baoxin reluctantly walked past.

"Take these and put some money on them for me." Mu Hanyan took out a thick stack of silver tickets to him.

"Don't you say gambling is bad and harmful to others and yourself?" Ling Baobao said with a sad face.

If he is the only one who wins and everyone else loses, he will certainly make a lot of money, but mu Hanyan is rich and powerful. He will get tens of millions of taels at a time, and then he will get less.

"Can't I just pick up the money?" Mu cold smoke white he one eye, say.

Although gambling is not good, Ling Baobao is right. Who is not willing to pick money? It has nothing to do with gambling.

"Come on, I'll give you more." Mu Hanyan gives Ling Baobao a look. She is still in a hurry to pick up money. She doesn't want to grind with him.

Everyone around is dumbfounded. I've seen self-confidence. I've never seen self-confidence like this. How can I have such a strong confidence.

"Why don't you make more bets, or you won't get more points?" Ling Baobao said to the crowd with a sad face.

Looking at that, I really recognized that he was only winning but not losing. He was just picking money. It was just a little different.

Although they don't think mu Hanyan has the possibility of success, it is because Ling Baobao is so confident that many people still have a long mind and dare not bet any more.

"Let's make some more bets. It's not easy to make a bet. Let me win some pills. I'll invite you to dinner when I win." Ling Baobao said almost begging.

Everyone around us is ignorant. If you win our money and invite us to dinner, it seems that we are still at a loss. Do you really think we are fools?

Eh, no, why does he say that he can win if he wins? How can he believe his words."I'll bet you!" Nie Fang was very angry.

Does Ling Baobao, mu Hanyan, really take his sword casting hall as a gambling house? It's just like a gambling house. I think I only win but not lose. Even everyone around me believes his words.

After all, Nie Fangsheng deliberately made mu Hanyan angry for Qiu Yongcheng, which is a well-known secret in Longyan college.

With that, Nie Fangsheng directly took out millions of taels of silver and threw them to Ling Baobao.

"OK, OK, who else wants to bet? Hurry up. After this village, there will be no shop." Ling Baobao is very happy. Millions of taels, many, developed, developed!

"I bet, too." Naturally, Qiu Zizhong refused to grow up. He lost his ambition and gave a million yuan.

See even Nie Fangsheng and Qiu Zizhong have bet, some college students also followed the bet.

This time, Ling Baobao is too happy to close his mouth.

"Mu Hanyan, let's start?" Seeing that this fair test is about to become a farce, Nie Fangsheng is in a state of agitation and urges Mu Han.

"Well, here we go." Seeing that Ling Baobao had "picked up" a lot of money, mu Hanyan was in a good mood. Seeing that the temperature of the fire was almost the same, he began to wave his sword and hammer.

With the skillful technique of bathing in the cold smoke, the dark gold casting sword hammer draws a wonderful arc, flashing a touching light, full of aestheticism.

Everyone around was surprised. No wonder mu Hanyan was so confident. He really learned the skill of casting shape and forging bone.

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