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Chapter 116, the end of the burial

With the fall of the Ghost King, all the members of Zhan Hua have been wiped out.

Looking over, the ground was full of corpses and equipment, criss-crossing the ground. Lu Yun found Wang Shijie's body from the pile of corpses and kicked him hard. "Master Wang, how should I thank you for giving me so much equipment this time?"

"Hahaha, he pulled out a helmet with a purple shimmer from under his body. It turned out to be a piece of "excellent level" equipment.

Check the attributes, level 36, defense 3, strength, and physical attributes. It is considered a top quality piece, better than the demon helmet he used. However, he does not plan to keep this helmet. His current defense is as high as 1100+.

There are very few people who can break through his defense. If you replace it with this piece of equipment, the return rate is actually not high. If you give it to other people, you can get better returns.

After everyone discussed it, they finally decided to give this helmet to Broken Sword and Setting Sun. After putting on this piece of equipment, this guy also became an iron bull, with a defense of 980+. After turning on the defense, the defense can be as high as 1800, even with the land.

Even the clouds can't break through his defense.

After counting the battlefield, a total of 11 pieces of "outstanding level" equipment and 14 pieces of "premium level" equipment were harvested, which can be regarded as a small fortune. Broken Sword's eyes glowed with residual blood, and he whispered to Lu Yun: "I didn't expect it to be so cliche.

His tactics can actually be successful, this uncle Wuyou is really not that simple."

"Hmph!" Not far away, Wuyou seemed to have ears for the wind. Hearing the words of the broken sword with residual blood, he said disdainfully: "It depends on who you are dealing with!" He stepped over the bear corpse on the ground and walked to Lu Yun again.

Said: "Gang leader, hurry up and go to the cemetery to block them." Lu Yun nodded and immediately sent a message to Hua Ruoxian, asking her to take her people to block the cemetery.

Twenty minutes later, Tie Xue and the people from Qingfeng Pavilion met at the Echo Falls Cemetery. More than a hundred people formed a formation and sealed the entrance to the cemetery tightly.

In the cemetery, Wang Shijie gritted his teeth when he saw the array staff outside. He angrily kicked the tombstone next to him and cursed "I'm the second one" eighteen times. Seeing his furious look, the Ghost King

He sighed helplessly. The truth is ruthless, they are no longer iron-blooded opponents, even if the opponent only has 10 people.

"Come here!" After all the members were resurrected, Wang Shijie called his men together and said: "I am not convinced that I lost today's battle! Go out and we fight again. I don't believe it. There are more than 100 of us and we can't fight."

There are 10 of them."

However, after listening to his words, the members of Burial Flower all shook their heads and sighed, each one of them was like a wilted cabbage. A swordsman said: "Boss, look at everyone's equipment. Each of us was killed four times today.

How can we fight if we lack too much equipment?"

Wang Shijie said: "Go back to the city, buy whiteboard equipment, and then come out and fight again!"

"When we have outstanding-level equipment, we can't beat others. Why don't we buy whiteboard equipment to deliver food?"

"Boss, stop fighting. We can't beat Iron-Blooded. I really don't want to deliver food."



Suddenly, the members of Burial Flower started buzzing with discussion, and the pessimism filled the air. No one wanted to fight anymore. Seeing this situation, Wang Shijie felt a little panicked, and quickly called the Ghost King and said: "Let everyone calm down.

, I will find a way to compensate everyone for the equipment."

The Ghost King said with a crying look on his face: "Boss, this is not the fundamental reason. Don't you understand yet? The reason why we lost to Iron-Blooded is because there are no masters in our family. If we fight again, we will still lose.

"

Wang Shijie asked anxiously: "What should I do? Am I just going to swallow my anger like this?"

"Unless the famous family takes action!"

"No!" Wang Shijie said with a blushing face: "We have severed ties with the famous family. I will not ask Chu Yifeng."

Ruo Yifeng said: "The famous family has gone too far. We introduced all the masters to them, and they will burn bridges. Boss, it's really not worth it if you think about it."

"Okay!" Wang Shijie waved his hand impatiently and said, "What's the use of talking about this now? Everyone, think of a way to get through this."

The Ghost King and Dingfeng Diaishizhang looked at each other and said somewhat restrainedly: "Let's make peace..."

"Make peace?"

The Ghost King nodded: "Boss, you have two enemies now, one is Chu Yifeng, and the other is Jian Shuai. Among them, who do you hate more?"

"Of course it's Chu Yifeng!" Wang Shijie gritted his teeth with hatred. Chu Yifeng was his cousin, but he didn't treat him as a brother. After using him, he abandoned him like a shoe. This kind of hatred is even worse.

!However, when he thought about how powerful the famous clan was now, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "Can I still defeat Chu Yifeng? We can't even defeat Iron Blood now!"

"Boss, I advised you at the beginning not to send all your talents to him. Look, the masters have all gone to famous families, and the ones we have left here are not very good at it. They were defeated by the iron-blooded ones..." Speaking of this,

He peeed against the wind and complained. If it wasn't like that, how could he lose to the little iron-blooded one?

Wang Shijie shook his head and sighed: "Hey, blame me, I believed his words too much, and now I really regret it!"

The Ghost King said: "Boss, it's useless to regret anything! Whether you can defeat Chu Yifeng depends on whether you have the determination!"

Wang Shijie looked disappointed: "I also have determination! But you have also seen it. During this period, no matter how generous the conditions I offered, those masters just refused to join us. What else can I do?"

The Ghost King added: "Boss, sometimes money is not everything. If the masters are unwilling to join us, it is because we have problems within ourselves and we need to change ourselves."

Wang Shijie took a long breath: "Song Yi, tell me, what's wrong with me? Just tell me, I will never blame you."

The Ghost King said: "First, we were too public in the past, so we made a lot of enemies. From now on, we must keep a low profile, not make strong enemies, and try our best to resolve grievances with existing enemies. Second, our family's

Name, to be honest, I really don’t understand why you chose such a name.”

"This..." Wang Shijie's face was filled with embarrassment, "It's just a random name, what does it matter?"

"Of course it does matter!" Ghost King continued, "Flowers generally refer to women, bury flowers, bury flowers, come a woman, you bury one? Which female player dares to join us?"

If there are no female players to join, how can those masters who like to pick up girls join us? Also, such a name, coupled with your identity, will make people think that you are a devil obsessed with women. Those ambitious masters will not be interested in us.

How could you join if you don’t even care?”

"You mean, you want us to rebuild a family?" Wang Shijie shook his head. The Flower Burial Club is now a level 2 and almost level 3 family. It will take a lot of time to rebuild a family. Moreover, this is just a name, and it is not

Doesn't mean anything.

The Ghost King sighed: "Boss, don't underestimate the role of names. If you don't think so, others will think so. Do you know the grudges between Qingfeng Pavilion and Yanyu Tower? The boss of Yanyu Tower is called 'Zui Huayin'. Because of this name,

As a result, Qingfeng Pavilion is at odds with them."

"Does this matter?" Wang Shijie still disagreed.

The Ghost King replied: "Of course. What is Yin? Needless to say? What is Huayin? The boss of Qingfeng Pavilion is named after a flower and regards himself as a flower. He wants to be drunk with Huayin. This is not an obvious insult.

Someone else? This shows how important a name is!"

Wang Shijie slapped his thigh suddenly and said with sudden realization: "Yes, it is true! Song Yi, you kid, why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

The Ghost King muttered: "Boss, if it hadn't been for today's failure, would you have calmed down and listened to what I have to say?"

"Okay, it was my fault before. In the future, I will listen to your opinions more. But now we must solve the trouble at hand." Wang Shijie patted the Ghost King on the shoulder, as if he vowed to start a new life.

The Ghost King added: "Boss, as long as you are willing to work hard, you still have a chance to defeat Chu Yifeng. If you take this as your goal, we should not continue to fight against Iron Blood. That will not be good for us."

Wang Shijie hesitated: "Even if we want to make peace, will Jian Shuai agree?"

The Ghost King said: "Ask yourself, the grudge between us and Jian Shuai is caused by us. It is not that Jian Shuai is holding on to us. Let's have a good talk with him, give him some compensation, and turn the hostility into friendship from now on."

Clenching his fists tightly, Wang Shijie was struggling in his heart. The grudge with Tie Xue was clearly because he was jealous of Lu Yun and his relationship with Yue Hui. But, without Lu Yun, would he be able to get what he wanted? Chi

With a sound, he smiled self-deprecatingly. Could it be that, with his identity and status as Wang Shijie, he was still afraid of not being able to find a better woman? Why did he have to hang himself from a tree?

He understood the truth and nodded: "Okay, Ghost King, you contact Jian Shuai immediately, and we will go back to the city to have a good talk with him. Perhaps, we can deal with Chu Yifeng together in the future!"

"Well……"

Outside the cemetery, after receiving the private message from the Ghost King, Lu Yun smiled brightly: "Wang Shijie really compromised, and they asked me to go back to Silver Moon City for negotiations." Upon hearing the news, everyone's faces showed joy.

"Then go ahead. Gang leader, let's extort some benefits from them." Wuyou looked relaxed, as if everything was under control.

Lu Yun was shocked: "This... sounds like the style of a gangster..."

"We are the victorious party and have the right to put forward conditions. Besides, our family is lacking everything now..." Wuyou still looked indifferent, not blushing at all for his shamelessness.

"Okay." Lu Yun laughed twice and walked to Hua Ruoxian: "Beauty Hua, thank you for your help. I won't say any more thanks. Let's remember this affection."

"We are all friends, but you still call me Hua Mei? Call me Ruoxian." Hua Ruoxian's face was filled with a smile, and she was so beautiful. "The battle is over, it's time for us to part ways. Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

The two nodded in greeting. Hua Ruoxian took out a city return scroll and disappeared into light and shadow. The female generals of Qingfeng Pavilion also returned to the city.


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