novelsite Chapter 209 Selling Firearms
Chapter 209 Selling Firearms
Chapter 209 Selling Firearms
The Li Clan is an affiliated ethnic group of the Haotian Sect, or it can be said that it is a family that regards Tang Hao as the main one.
The patriarch of the Lizhi Clan is now Tai Tan, who once made friends with Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, and later recognized him as his master, and has always been loyal.
It's just that after that incident back then Tang Hao kept his name incognito, and the Li Zhi Clan was in a semi-hibernating state, waiting for Tang Hao to show up again.
But I didn't expect that Tang Hao didn't wait, but Tang Hao's son, that is, Tang San.
Tai Tan asked Zao Wou-ki for a secret room to have a secret talk with Tang San. This matter was inevitable, and Tai Tan didn't bother him with Zhao Wou-ki.
As for Xuan Mo, Ning Fengzhi and the others, they arrived at the backyard of the college. Zhao Wuji ordered that no one should come and disturb them, and gave the space to everyone.
"Xuan Mo, I have three things to do when I come this time." Ning Fengzhi said politely, not because the other party and his daughter's peers are very self-confident in addressing him. He said that Xuan Mo didn't express his position before, so it can be seen that Xuan Mo is Don't like being girded.
"Please take a seat." When he came to the stone table, Xuan Mo signaled that there were exactly four seats.
Ning Fengzhi sat down with Bone Douluo, and Rong Rong also sat down next to Xuan Mo, seeing Ning Fengzhi amused, as a daughter, she was afraid that they would bully her elder brother Xuan Mo?
He took out the good tea he had brought from Angel Nebula, cooked it, and served it up. During this process, several people did not speak. Seeing Xuan Mo so calm and relaxed, both Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were secretly amazed. .
They even have a feeling that the person sitting in front of them is not a junior, but more like an existence of the same level, or even higher than them.
"Please taste." Xuan Mo pushed the tea tray to several people with a smile.
"This tea..." Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed surprise, he had never seen this kind of tea before, and just smelling its aroma didn't feel reassuring.
"Taste tea and meditate, meditate and introspect, self-reflection and enlightenment, enlightenment and rediscovery, this tea is called Jingxinyin." Xuan Mo took a sip of tea, bitter first and then sweet, the lips and teeth linger, making people linger on the taste .
"Jing Xin Yin, good name, good tea." Ning Fengzhi praised, and he became more and more convinced that Xuan Mo's status was extraordinary, and even he, the head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, had never drunk this kind of rare tea.
Still lucky today.
After sipping a few sips, Ning Fengzhi put down the teacup, and was not greedy for it, because there was still business to discuss, so he took out a brocade box from the storage soul guide and pushed it to the table.
"First of all, I would like to thank you, Xuanmo, for helping Rongrong's martial soul evolve into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. This is a little thank you from me as a father. I hope you can accept it."
"Okay." Xuan Mo responded indifferently.
Ning Fengzhi was stunned, thinking that the other party would shirk it, but accepting it directly did not make him look down on the other party. Instead, he looked at the other party more highly.
Because Xuan Mo's eyes were too calm, too indifferent, as if he was indifferent to what he sent, not as if, but really indifferent.
"Please tell me two other things." Xuan Mo said.
"This..." After thinking for a while, Ning Fengzhi took out the gun that he had bought at the auction house. "I hope to buy a large number of this weapon from you."
Xuan Mo's eyes finally showed interest, and he agreed, "Yes." He was still looking forward to the appearance of firearms in this world.
"Uh, okay." Ning Fengzhi didn't expect Xuan Mo to agree so simply, without discussing the price at all, which caught him off guard again.
"I heard from Rongrong that you have many different weapons. I wonder if it's convenient for you to show them to us?" Bone Douluo said at this moment.
"Of course." Xuan Mo readily agreed.
Standing up and walking to the open space, Ning Fengzhi and the others got up and followed.
Xuan Mo opened the hall space, and a pistol appeared in his hand.
"This weapon is called a pistol. It is a Desert Eagle model. It has a huge recoil, but it is not a problem for soul masters. Its effective killing range is 100 meters and its ammunition capacity is nine rounds."
boom!
After saying that, Xuan Mo fired a shot at a big tree ten meters away that could barely be hugged by an adult's arms, and a hollow the size of a walnut appeared in the tree.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other and nodded secretly, because they had seen the power of a submachine gun before, so they could accept the power of this weapon called a pistol.
Xuan Mo flipped his hand, and Sha Ying disappeared, and a gun that was more damaging than Sha Ying appeared.
"This gun is called a submachine gun. The model is MP5. It can be fired single-shot or in bursts, but 11 rounds have been smelted and 160 rounds have been expanded.
After saying that, Xuan Mo pointed the gun at the big tree again, hung the trigger and pulled the gun.
da da da da...
Sawdust flew, and the tree that had been strafed was crumbling.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up. This submachine gun named MP5 seemed to be more powerful than the one he bought.
Xuan Mo changed another gun in his hand and continued to introduce.
"Assault rifle, model fn, sixteen rounds per second, maximum range 500 meters."
Da da da!
The big tree fell to the ground.
"Sniper rifle, model A3, with an attack range of 600 meters and huge lethality."
boom!
With a single gunshot that overshadowed all the previous gunshots, a complete tree was directly interrupted by the middle.
"Gulu." Ning Fengzhi and the three of them swallowed a mouthful of body fluid in unison. This thing... probably poses a great threat to the Title Douluo!
Of course, this is in terms of lethality, whether it can hit is another matter.
"In addition, I have individual bazooka here. The range is only 200 to [-] meters, but it can break a [-] cm thick steel plate. I won't test this." Xuan Mo put away the bazooka in his hand.
"I... don't know how Xuanmo you sell these things?" Ning Fengzhi said a little nervously, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a big business, but the things Xuanmo put out don't look cheap.
"Sell?" Xuan Mo looked surprised.
Ning Fengzhi's heart sank.
"Here you go." Xuan Mo said, and immediately threw out several large boxes.
"This, how is this possible!" Ning Fengzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then was shocked.
"It's just insignificant things, and it won't be of much use if I keep them." Xuan Mo shrugged.
He raised his hand to interrupt Ning Fengzhi who was about to say something, "Take the things, and treat them as my investment."
"Investment? Is there anything I need the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School to do?" Ning Fengzhi became cautious. Although the price offered by the other party was indeed enough for them to do something with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, this matter must be held within a certain limit.
"It's not necessary, you'll know in the future, I'm giving you all these things for Rongrong's sake."
(End of this chapter)