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Text XVI. Small gift

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    Ma Chengwu didn't know Hu Huan's identity, but he had guessed that he might be very young.

    The young man, the son-in-law of the Tianmo Ling family, seems to be very familiar with Zhou Qiusheng

    The combination of these conditions made him no doubt that this pretender was just nonsense in reality, and that really underestimated his centuries-old wisdom.

    Of course Ma Chengwu knew that Zhou Qiusheng was not interested in the Youshen method at all, and it was impossible for him to care about chrysanthemums. After all, this guy didn't ask for it from the Qianlong Army, so how much could he value it?

    He guessed that it was Hu Huan, a young man, who was moved with compassion, so Zhou Qiusheng only came forward once, but he didn't make much effort, so he tried it out.

    Hu Huan's performance made him doubt his guess. After pondering for a while, Ma Chengwu asked, "What do you want?"

    Elizabeth was beside her, and couldn't help but interjected: "I have my great-grandfather's notes, how many fetish cards would you like to issue?"

    Ma Chengwu couldn't help laughing. He suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to make a decision on these two young people.

    Ma Chengwu said to Elizabeth indifferently: "I don't need Stefan's notes!"

    He still didn't say a word: "If Stefan's notes have recorded a lot of practice skills, how can you, a granddaughter who doesn't know how many generations, be so weak?"

    Although Elizabeth is at the peak of the second level, Ma Chengwu's most ineffective son is already at the second level, so how can she be taken as a big deal.

    Elizabeth blushed, her pretty face dripping with blood, and said in a low voice, "My great-grandfather's notes are also very precious."

    Hu Huan really didn't want to. Seeing this girl, Ma Chengwu couldn't get off the stage.

    Of course he knew why Ma Chengwu looked down on Stefan's notes. Stefan was one of the five major commanders back then. He was similar in strength to Mostima, but he was notoriously careless.

    To put it nicely, it's called heroic.

    Not only did he fail to form his own forces and expand his family, even his great-granddaughter failed to keep the meeting room, so how could he have any secret notes?

    Ma Chengwu is also an ancient man. He has lived for hundreds of years. Only the things of the thirteen elders will be remembered by him.

    Hu Huan tapped on the table lightly, and said, "Why don't we show off what trading cards we can play?"

    Ma Chengwu nodded, put out ten fetish cards, and said, "That's all for now, and"

    He put Ju Ju on the table, but he didn't know that this was the Dharma King of the Soul Sect.  What method was used.  Ju Ju was shrunk down to the size of a palm, she looked really cute, and the gloomy aura on her body also disappeared a lot.

    Hu Huan hesitated for a moment, unsealed Feilin, and placed it on the table.

    The rest of the fetish cards in Hu Huan's hand are unlikely to be visible, and he doesn't have too many valuable items. Feilin is already an excellent choice.

    Especially the unsealed Flying Scale is a special spiritual object, no longer in the form of a fetish card, and no one can see the details.

    With the three-way train, Hu Huan also has the confidence to eliminate Feilin.

    Of course, Flying Scale also has the same benefits. It has attached abilities and can be used with other fetish cards.

    The three-way train will not work.

    It's just that this advantage is not so important when the three-way train has the attack ability Phantom Claw.

    Ma Chengwu raised his brows, and he really believed that Hu Huan was the son-in-law of Tianmo Ling's family.

    He is not the thirteenth veteran of the Taiping Tianbing, and he is not that familiar with fetishism.  What's more, Hu Huan and Sun You also hid some secrets of fetishism, and Ma Chengwu couldn't see it at all. This spiritual object is a combination of three golden centipedes.

    Ma Chengwu hooked it casually, and there was an extra desktop in front of him.

    Hu Huan placed Feilin in a special position, and before Ma Chengwu's eyes, various data of Feilin were displayed.

    Seeing the two of them manipulating the flow of water, Elizabeth couldn't help but feel ashamed. She doesn't have a round table, and many functions cannot be activated, and she doesn't know what the two of them are doing.

    She couldn't even take out anything of value.

    The two air-eating worms that Elizabeth got had already been given to her subordinates, even if she kept them in her hands, how could she have the nerve to take them out?  In name of these two cards, one is from Hu Huan and the other is from Ma Chengwu.

    Elizabeth couldn't help thinking secretly: "Hateful! A bunch of rich people."

    Ma Chengwu said quietly: "It's a good thing, but unfortunately I don't need it."

    Hu Huan sighed and said, "I don't need a fetish card either."

    Ma Chengwu isTier 3, and even devoured several Tier 3 Nether God method practitioners, possessing many abilities and not lacking in flying skills, Flying Scale has nothing but flying skills.

    It is not a problem at all for the old horse to have a golden color.

    What is the value of highly poisonous aura?

    Ma Chengwu's aura is cursed, and his rank is higher.

    Hu Huan also sighed, the fetish card in Ma Chengwu's hand was made by him, it's really nothing good.

    Elizabeth was in a hurry and asked, "Can the two of you sell me something?"

    Ma Chengwu asked lightly: "What do you have?"

    Elizabeth said with an impressive face: "I have money."

    Ma Chengwu didn't speak.

    Elizabeth asked for help and glanced at Hu Huan. Hu Huan coughed lightly and said, "I don't need cash either."

    Elizabeth couldn't help it, and cursed secretly again: "Damn rich people, they don't care about paying for things, they insist on bartering, which is an ancient and backward way."

    Elizabeth is really lost.

    Ma Chengwu originally came for Zhou Qiusheng, but Zhou Qiusheng was not there, so he tried Hu Huan casually, but failed, so he had no interest in staying any longer.

    Ma Chengwu nodded slightly to the two, and was about to leave the meeting room when Zhou Qiusheng's figure came alive again. The mathematician's heroic voice resounded on the round table and said, "How long have you been here?"

    "It seems to be a very happy chat!"

    Hu Huan sighed and said, "I'm not too happy!"

    "Neither of us has what the other needs."

    Seeing Zhou Qiusheng coming up, Ma Chengwu passed the little girl in red to Zhou Qiusheng without saying a word.

    Zhou Qiusheng took out this palm-sized, lifelike little thing that was compressed, and said with a smile, "Mr. Enzuo, what do you mean?"

    Ma Chengwu replied; "A small gift."

    Zhou Qiusheng played with it for a while, then he pushed out a box, sent it to Hu Huan, and said, "A small gift."

    Hu Huan opened the box and put it aside calmly.

    Zhou Qiusheng not only sent the little girl in red in a box, but also gave him twenty boxes of the best cigars.

    Hu Huan touched his nose and said with a smile, "I'll give you a small gift too!" </div&gt
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