When the delicacy was served, Xiao Xiao silently picked up the chopsticks and started eating in small bites.

Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng also praised them.

Song Jue looked puzzled.

I just said I wanted to sell my wealth, but suddenly, Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng were both smiling. It didn't look like something big happened at all.

...

After dinner!

Xiaoxiao took the drawings from the Song Mansion and went to study them.

"Second Uncle, what happened?" Song Jue couldn't help asking after having a strange meal.

"Good thing!" Song Yun said with a smile.

"Well…"

Song Jue said speechlessly: "Will you sell your property if you have good things?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yun smiled and told Song Jue what Xiao Xiao said.

"It's really rare for Sister Xiaoxiao to take the initiative to do things!"

Song Jueshen said with emotion, and then pondered: "This is a good thing, and we must start working immediately. To be on the safe side, I simply bought all the land within four miles. If you don't want to sell it, you can spend money. If you don't have to do it, you can spend it twice, twice, and twice, three times... Even if you don't have to buy ten times or a hundred times... We will naturally use the best materials for the wall. As for the height and thickness, it doesn't have to be too high, just one zhang thick or five zhang tall, so as not to say that the Song family is too high-profile."

Song Yun, Wu Chengfeng was fainted!

The city walls in Zhongzhou are only eight feet high.

Isn't this a high-profile one?

Wu Chengfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Young Master, every inch of land in Zhongzhou is valuable, how can we get so much money!"

"There is no need to worry about money at all. I have money here." The 5 billion gold tickets that Song Jue earned by Buguilou had not moved at all, and this was not considered a spoil.

Song Yun asked with interest: "Then, how much money do you have?"

Song Jue hesitated for a moment and said unsurely: "It's more than 5 billion."

When Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng heard this number, they were shocked at the same time.

Even though the two of them had seen the world, they were still frightened by this number.

Seeing Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng changed his face and color, Song Jue thought it was not enough. Thinking about it, more than 5 billion gold tickets were worth ten drops of the Spring of Life. It seemed that it was a bit low. Zhongzhou is the imperial capital, so the housing price must be reliable. He said, "Not enough! Then give me half a month, I will go to the City of Hope and get him back with a hundred billion."

Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng were burned by thunder and were speechless for a moment.

After a while, Song Yun explained: "It's not that it's not enough, it's too enough. But the problem is... 5 billion, do you have it?"

Without saying a word, Song Jue took out a crown ring and made a sound, and the dining table was filled with rolls of gold tickets.

The two brothers bathed directly in the ocean of silver bills.

"I... get stuck!" Wu Chengfeng wanted to say: Damn! But before he could even write it, he remembered it, so he changed it to me...

Because not only are there many, but also a hundred times more gold bills than silver.

"Nazi Ring?" The next moment, Wu Chengfeng's eyes passed through the ocean of golden tickets and looked excitedly at the Nazi Ring in Song Jue's hand.

This thing is a treasure that the emperor cannot obtain, and it is a treasure.

"Um?"

Song Jue frowned, and then, in front of the two, there were ten additional nano rings.

It means that you wear a ring on each of your ten fingers.

Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng stared at the eyes and mouth, looked at Jin Piao and Na Zi Ring, and fell into a strange state of being stunned and terrified.

Song Jue laughed while laughing. The two of them looked so cute.

It took a long time!

Song Yun woke up embarrassedly. Before, Song Jue had already given him too much, just the spring of life in the big water tank, which is the wealth that is worth the whole world.

It's really rare and strange to me.

"Young Master, this zip ring is too expensive, I don't want it." The first thing Wu Chengfeng did when he woke up was to refuse.

Song Jue smiled and said, "If Uncle Wu thinks it's too small, I'll give you another ten pieces and wear one on each of the toes."

Song Yun hilariously said, "Lao Wu, this kid is very mysterious and very ghostly now. He may have less than one percent of it."

Song Jue smiled and said, "I underestimated me, what is one percent? It is appropriate to add ten thousand words after a hundred.

Hum! Hum.

Once all ninety-nine ancient battlefields are searched, there will be more.

"Then I'm not polite!" Wu Chengfeng happily put ten rings on ten fingers, and moved them for a while.

Song Yun felt chill!

Song Jue laughed, this is a reflection of his true nature.

Looking at the two of them.

Song Jue suddenly had the idea of ​​trying to strengthen the strength of the two.

Since we learned about the so-called forces outside the world, secular families have become too small.

Because of itself, the Song family has gone from a secular family to the focus of attention of forces such as the second palace, the third palace, and the six sects.

If they do not have the strength, their two uncles will die sooner or later because of their own suffering.

In reality, Song Yun will definitely not be promoted again in a short time. After taking the leaves of life, the spring of life, the marrow washing pill, and the reincarnation pill, he not only experienced all the stubborn diseases, but also reached the fourth level in a row.

Not to mention that Song Jue cannot get the right medicine, even if he still has it, he is afraid that he will not be able to take it. After all, the ability to improve with the help of drugs is still not as strong as the strength he has gained through hard work. Since his own skill has reached its limit for the time being, then the only thing that can help him increase his strength is weapons.

"I have many encounters this time! I want to give each of you a suitable weapon for self-defense."

Song Jue pondered for a long time and finally said it.

"What kind of weapon do you need? Are there any requirements for length and weight?"

Song Yun was stunned and thought to himself: "I use a sword. The sword move is strong, and it is suitable for about 30 kilograms!"

He knew that Song Juedu had an ancient battlefield ruin of gods and demons, and he had gained a lot. The weapons he wanted to give him were probably beyond the scope of so-called magical weapons and powerful weapons. I think it was a more amazing existence!

"Old Wu uses a knife, a quick knife, about twenty kilograms." Seeing that Wu Chengfeng was embarrassed, Song Yun simply asked for it.

Song Jue used the power of his soul to search the sword, and Jian Er Pavilion quickly searched. The next moment, he stretched out his left hand, and a sword appeared in his hand with a sheath, as if it had existed all the time. Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng did not see clearly how this sword appeared...

With a clang, Song Jue drew his sword and unsheathed it. Suddenly, cold light shone everywhere, murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and the temperature seemed to drop in an instant.

This knife handle is simple and has no decoration at all.

However, the blade is smooth and you can see at a glance that this is a killing weapon with short hair blowing hair!

Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng blurted out at the same time: "Good knife."

Song Jue turned his wrist and gently threw the sword up. The blade slowly fell downwards and fell down on the stone table.

laugh……

A slight and almost inaudible sound rang out. The sword was like a red-hot iron piece inserted into the thin ice, and it penetrated into the stone table without any pause! Slide down all the way down until the last handle!

clang!

Song Jue returned the precious sword to the sheath and handed it to Wu Chengfeng.

Wu Chengfeng was overjoyed and had no choice but to refuse such a sharp blade of magic weapons. He then took it and weighed the weight, and was very happy. Such weight was really easy to use!

Wu Chengfeng laughed loudly, and as soon as his sword spread, a sound of dragons and tigers roaring sounded, but it was like fireworks falling all over the sky, and like auspicious snow dyeing all over the mountains and rivers.

The cold wind whizzed, and a shining bright light formed, and no one could see any more!

On the other side, Song Yun had already snatched the sword and was unsheathed. The sword was as clear as water, with light flowing, showing a pleasing color. The sword was three feet long and three feet long, similar to an ordinary sword, but its width was more than four fingers. It was a rare broad sword!

"Lao Wu, try the power of the divine blade."

Song Yun danced a few times and was also happy

With a long roar, Song Yun jumped out first, and Wu Chengfeng followed, and the two fought together. Once the swords and swords fought, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder between the howling swords and wind!

The sword light is like ink, and the sword energy is like frost!

After a long time, the two of them took their swords with great enthusiasm, walked over with a smile, and hugged the treasure in their arms, fearing that they would be snatched away by others. They were like a child who had obtained their beloved baby, and they would not let go for a moment.

However, there was no time for the two to speak, and Song Jue gave the two men a soft sword, a dagger, and a sword score.

"A family, don't talk about the two families, otherwise I will turn against you." Before Wu Chengfeng could speak, he was blocked by Song Jue's words.
Chapter completed!