Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 497: He prodigal is not my prodigal

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"I don't have the guts?"

Fan Shichang stared, and snorted coldly, "This is what you said, if someone else said it, I would definitely not spare him!

I think back then, when I, Fan Shichang, had not yet achieved my cultivation, I had the bandit name Fan Bold. Could it be that I am not as courageous now as I was back then?

[To tell the truth, I have been using Yeguo to read and update books recently, switch sources, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple are acceptable. 】

Isn't it Yang Zhitian?

What am I afraid of?

Everyone is holy, and he doesn't seem to have more heads and six arms than me! "

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "I didn't mean that, but once this matter starts, there is no turning back.

If you don't want to, Brother Fan, I won't say anything.

After all, what happened back then is over, Brother Fan, you are in a high position now, there is no need to give up your current position just because of what happened back then. "

"Current status?"

Fan Shichang snorted coldly, "Where am I now?

Do you want to be a dog for Yang Zhitian?

He trained me like a dog, so why should I bow my head to him?

I, Fan Shichang, have never been weaker than others all my life!

If you have a grudge, you have a grudge!

Yang Zhitian and I are at odds! "

"In this case, let's do this big thing together."

Zhou Shu clapped his hands and said, "After this is done, Brother Fan, you will replace him and become the number one person in the world."

Fan Shichang glanced at Zhou Shu, "I am the number one person in the world, what about you?"

"My strength is far inferior to yours, Brother Fan."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I just want a promise from you, Brother Fan."

"Say."

Fan Shichang said in a deep voice.

"Brother Fan, if you become the number one person in the world, I hope you don't make things difficult for my ancestors.

I don't want much, just a place to live.

I can assure you that the people in the ancestral land will keep their own place and will never make things difficult for you, Brother Fan. "

Zhou Shu arched his hands and said in a deep voice.

Fan Shichang looked at Zhou Shu, and saw that Zhou Shu's expression was sincere, without any falsehood.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, "I can promise you.

As long as the ancestral human race doesn't come to provoke me, I won't do anything to the ancestral human race. "

"Then I would like to thank Brother Fan in advance."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

"Okay, now you can talk about your plan."

Fan Shichang waved his hand and said, "If you want to deal with Yang Zhitian, you won't just talk in plain language.

If that's the case, I'm going to doubt your sincerity. "

"Of course there is a plan."

Zhou Shu smiled calmly and said, "The first step is to remove Yang Zhitian's minions first."

"Marshal Zhentian?"

Fan Shichang frowned.

His identity is the commander of Marshal Zhentian, and the marshals of Zhentian under Yang Zhitian have always been under his command.

Although with Fan Shichang's character, it is impossible to regard those Marshal Zhentian as brothers, but after all, those people have followed him for so many years, and they still have some feelings.

If he was asked to kill those marshals who suppressed the sky for no reason, he really couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry, Brother Fan is not asking you to kill Marshal Zhentian."

Zhou Shu said, "It is not necessarily necessary to kill Yang Zhitian's minions.

We can also let those marshals who suppress the sky turn to the light. "

"Abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

Fan Shichang shook his head and said, "Impossible.

You don't know how loyal Marshal Zhentian is to Yang Zhitian.

They will never betray Yang Zhitian easily. "

"Brother Fan, were you not loyal to Yang Zhitian before?"

Zhou Shu asked rhetorically, "Nothing is impossible.

Don't betray, just because you don't have enough chips.

Tell me, if Yang Zhitian wants them to die, will they swear allegiance to Yang Zhitian to the death? "

"Let them die? How is this possible?"

Fan Shichang said, "With the strength of Marshal Zhentian, it is difficult to die.

Whether it is the ancestral human race or the detached side, it is not enough to make Marshal Zhentian feel like dying. "

Marshal Zhentian, Yang Zhitian's ambition can be seen from this name, and their strength can also be seen.

The ability to suppress even the sky shows the strength of Marshal Tiantian.

In fact, Marshal Zhentian is all composed of strong people in the sacred realm. Their strength is against the sky, and they can almost be called invincible.

Even the Holy Emperor and others under the command of the Transcendence, at most, they are comparable to Marshal Zhentian, and it is impossible to say that they are stronger than Marshal Zhentian.

As for the human race in the ancestral land, there is no need to say more.

There are not many holy people in the ancestral land.

If it weren't for Zhou Shu and Qi Tian's hard support, Marshal Zhentian's attack would have completely wiped out the ancestral human race from the world.

Fan Shichang didn't think that Marshal Zhentian would face certain death.

"I'm just talking about a possibility, not necessarily death."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Marshal Zhentian is also a human being, and they also have their own needs and emotions, and they can always find a way to make them abandon the dark and turn to the bright."

"Just tell me what you can do, what can I do?"

Fan Shichang said impatiently.

What he likes most is to press people with force and use his brain. He has always been too lazy to do things like that.

"Now, you need to send magic soldiers to those marshals who suppress the sky."

Zhou Shu said.

"Send the magic weapon?"

Fan Shichang became more and more confused.

"That's right, that's right, how many people are there in the Marshal Zhentian under your command?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"The number of the sky."

Fan Shichang said.

"Okay, I'll give you fifty Yuanshi Divine Weapons, you take them back and distribute them to Marshal Zhentian."

Zhou Shu continued.

"Fifty pieces? Not enough points."

Fan Shichang said subconsciously.

"Of course it's not enough, you can choose fifty people at random, and divide the Yuanshi Shenbing."

Zhou Shu said, "Other things, you can do what you want.

Looking back, I have a plan for the next step, and I will find a way to inform you. "

Fan Shichang frowned, he was still not used to someone giving orders to him.

But thinking about it, Zhou Shu is not giving orders, the two are just cooperating.

Besides, Zhou Shu did him a great favor, and he should do these things by himself.

"Do you really have fifty primordial weapons?"

Fan Shichang asked in a deep voice.

Although he has seen Zhou Shu's soldier-casting ability these days, Yuanshi Shenbing is not a Chinese cabbage after all.

Even if Zhou Shu really has enough Yuanshi Shenbing in his hand, is he really willing to give it to Marshal Zhentian?

Speaking of which, Fan Shichang didn't understand why Zhou Shu sent so many yuanshi soldiers to Marshal Zhentian.

Speaking of which, Marshal Zhentian is his enemy, not his friend.

Whether Marshal Zhentian can betray Yang Zhitian in the future is still hard to say.

If those marshals who suppressed the sky in the future use the Yuanshi soldiers sent by him to deal with him, won't he cry to death then?

However Zhou Shu is rich and powerful, if he wants to do this, Fan Shichang will not stop him.

Anyway, as long as Zhou Shu dealt with Yang Zhitian, Fan Shichang didn't bother to care about other things.

Zhou Shu wants to lose his family, but it's not Fan Shichang's family that he loses.

Fan Shichang wished that Zhou Shu could bring out more Yuanshi Shenbing.

Looking back, he was about to use it to buy people's hearts.

Anyway, Zhou Shu was talking about distributing Yuanshi Shenbing to Marshal Zhentian, and he didn't say who sent these Yuanshi Shenbing.

When the time comes, he will say that Fan Shichang has worked so hard for these magical soldiers.

Those town marshals, why don't they be grateful to him?

Worship him like a god?

A smile appeared on Fan Shichang's face when he thought of the compliments of the Marshals of Zhentian.

Yang Zhitian, Yang Zhitian, you turned me from a prince into a beggar tortoise, and I will take your Marshal Zhentian as my own!

This counts as me collecting some interest in advance!

"Fifty Primordial Divine Weapons, I don't have them yet."

Zhou Shu said very calmly, "But it will be done soon.

Shi Songtao, deputy cabinet master, specially sent me materials for casting soldiers.

These casting materials are more than enough to cast fifty Yuanshi Divine Soldiers. "

While speaking, Zhou Shu patted the storage bracelet on his hand.

"Really?"

Fan Shichang glanced at it and said, "It takes a lot of casting materials to cast fifty Yuanshi soldiers. Are you sure you can really cast them?"

"Of course."

Zhou Shu smiled calmly and said, "I never joke on the magic weapon.

I said fifty, so there must be fifty.

If one thing is missing, I will be considered incompetent. "

"Then I will wait a few more days."

Fan Shichang said, "I have to tell you first, when the time comes, you don't have enough materials for casting soldiers, so don't ask me to provide them for you.

I'm not going to lose money like you.

My things can be used by myself, but I can't waste them on others! "

Fan Shichang felt that Zhou Shu was simply crazy.

Fifty Yuanshi Divine Weapons, how much wealth is that?

If he, Fan Shichang, had so many Primordial Weapons, he would never give them to others for free.

Just kidding, the value of a Yuanshi Divine Weapon is sacred, so I will feel distressed.

It's not that the brain is flooded, how could you give the Yuanshi Shenbing to others?

"Don't worry."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "I said, I have enough materials for casting soldiers."

"Yes, enough."

Shi Songtao echoed meaningfully from the side.

Fan Shichang shrugged and stopped talking.

Since Zhou Shu is willing to prosper, so be it.

Anyway, in the end, it was Fan Shichang who got the benefits.

Zhou Shu is willing to give him 50 Yuanshi Divine Weapons to buy people's hearts. He, Fan Shichang, can't wait for him.

…

The city of magic soldiers has once again restored its previous calm.

Zhou Shu sat cross-legged, and the armillary sphere was suspended behind him.

The armillary sphere was constantly spinning, and one after another information was continuously sent to Zhou Shu's mind.

As for his hands, he was constantly making spells one after another.

All the materials for casting soldiers flew out of the space bracelet and landed in the flames between Zhou Shu's hands.

The bored Fan Shichang was watching from not far away.

Zhou Shu forged magic weapons and never avoided people.

Thinking back in the past, Zhou Shu did a lot of things like casting soldiers before the battle.

If someone can learn his art of casting soldiers by watching him cast divine soldiers, then Zhou Shu will only be happy.

Zhou Shu has always felt that the art of casting soldiers can only develop continuously if it is circulated.

How can the art of casting soldiers develop?

"You really didn't lie."

While watching, Fan Shichang continued to say, "This kind of Xuanyin stone is rare in the world.

I searched for thousands of years before I could barely find a piece the size of a fist.

It's about the same size as the one you're using.

I remember you have only been in the Great Thousand World for a few years, right?

You found such a big piece?

Your **** luck is good enough. "

Fan Shichang was amazed.

Every time Zhou Shu used a material for casting soldiers, he would call his name.

"I also have this green gold, what is it called, red fire sand, I have collected tens of thousands of catties..."

Fan Shichang said triumphantly.

"It's not that I'm bragging to you. Although you have so many materials to forge magic weapons, I have all these things."

Fan Shichang felt that he was better than Zhou Shu, and he was very proud.

"Of course I can't compare with you, Brother Fan."

Zhou Shu chuckled and said without raising his eyelids.

"Brother Fan, how can I compare with your 100,000-year collection?

My materials for casting soldiers are only enough. "

"You are quite self-aware."

Fan Shichang nodded and said, "I'll let you see my treasures when I get a chance later.

Do you think that if you can get fifty Yuanshi Divine Weapons, you will be the richest person in the world?

No, compared to me, you are still far behind.

Young man, you still have to be humble. "

Zhou Shu smiled, did not speak, but continued to forge the magic weapon.

Standing aside, Shi Songtao, who hadn't left, lowered his head, with a wonderful expression on his face.

He has something to say.

But he can't say it.

If you say it, something big may happen.

In the end, he could only let out a long sigh.

He is also very helpless now, there are still many things waiting for him in the human race of the ancestral land.

But he didn't dare to leave the City of Divine Soldiers alone.

Knowing that someone wants to kill him, if he goes out by himself like this, isn't that going to die?

Zhou Shu has already said that when he finishes casting fifty Yuanshi Divine Weapons, he and Fan Shichang will send him back to Tongguan.

With Zhou Shu and Fan Shichang around, even the killer from last time would never dare to make a move.

Shi Songtao had no other choice but to stay in the City of Divine Soldiers and wait for the time being.

"I said that kid, what are you doing stupidly like a wooden man?"

Fan Shichang's voice suddenly said, "The surname Zhou only knows how to forge magical weapons, and he is very boring.

It's rare that someone is here, so come and chat with me. "

"What do you want to talk about?"

Shi Songtao knew that Fan Shichang was an important **** of his own pavilion master, and he didn't want to offend him, so he said.

"I heard that boy Yu Hongyun said that there are dozens of sacred human races in your ancestral land, and there are countless reserves of divine weapons. Is it true?"

Fan Shichang asked curiously.

Shi Songtao rolled his eyes in his heart, do you think I will tell you this kind of secret?

You really don't know how to look in the mirror.

"Of course it is true."

Shi Songtao said solemnly, "You have seen with your own eyes the master's art of casting soldiers. It is unique in the world and no one can match it.

Moreover, under our pavilion master, there are tens of thousands of soldier casting divisions, all of whom are casting divine weapons day and night.

So you think, divine weapons are definitely not a problem for the human race in our ancestral land.

Let me tell you, the courage of my pavilion master is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Since that year, he has selflessly disclosed his military casting skills. Our Huaxia Pavilion has a complete set of methods for cultivating military casting masters, so our Huaxia Pavilion's military casting masters are full of talents. "

"Oh? Disclose your art of casting soldiers to your subordinates?"

Fan Shichang nodded, "This is really his style.

This kid doesn't even take Yuanshi Shenbing seriously, he just gives it away, and it's not uncommon for him to pass on the art of casting soldiers to his servants. "

Shi Songtao snorted coldly in his heart, the pavilion master has never regarded other soldiers casting masters as servants.

How can you understand the pavilion master's mind?

"I'm telling you this, just to tell you that Yu Hongyun didn't lie to you, our ancestral human race really has endless magic weapons."

Shi Songtao continued.

"No, even if you have so many soldiers casting divisions, where do you get the materials for casting soldiers?

It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, understand? "

Fan Shichang was puzzled.

"This is another question I want to talk about. There are dozens of holy people in our ancestral land, hundreds of false gods, and hundreds of gods...

Everyone in the ancestral land is a warrior. Each of us will do our best to find materials for casting soldiers, and then provide them to Huaxia Pavilion for casting soldiers. "

Shi Songtao said, "Moreover, in terms of strategizing, we have an invincible army god, and in terms of management and affairs, we have the former state of a country.

It's not that I'm boasting, our ancestral land, the human race, is full of talents, and everyone's hearts are drawn together. Do you think we can't be strong? "

Shi Songtao said confidently.

Fan Shichang frowned slightly when he heard this, and felt even more thoughtful in his heart.

Hearing what Shi Songtao said, and then contacting what I saw before, Yu Hongyun may not have lied!

No, it's not that he didn't lie, but he said that the ancestors were weak!

The human race in the ancestral land is really powerful!

Their development time is too short, so their background is slightly inferior to that of Marshal Zhentian and the detachment.

But the potential may far exceed the first two.

For the first time, Fan Shichang seriously considered the outcome of this war.

Three-party dispute, in fact, Fan Shichang is more optimistic about Marshal Zhentian.

After all, Marshal Zhentian was trained by him alone. Fan Shichang knows exactly how strong they are.

But now, he is not so confident.

In terms of mind, Yang Zhitian is indeed inferior to Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu can give away Yuanshi Shenbing for free, and he can even teach his servants the art of casting soldiers.

Where is Yang Zhitian?

Wishing that all good things are his own, and his opponents are also extremely stingy, and he is not willing to give even a piece of Yuanshi Shenbing.

No harm without contrast.

This comparison is immediately clear.

If Fan Shichang were to choose, he would rather choose Zhou Shu as the protagonist.

Although the prodigal is a bit of a prodigal, at least it won't make people feel chilling, right?

"Since the human race in your ancestral land is so strong, why were you bullied by my Marshal Zhentian before so that you couldn't hold your head up?"

Fan Shichang asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you know the reason?"

Shi Songtao said disapprovingly, "The human race in our ancestral land consumes a lot of materials for casting soldiers, so those who are powerful and sacred are all searching for materials for casting soldiers outside, and not many people stay in Tongguan.

That's why you Marshal Zhentian have an opportunity to take advantage~IndoMTL.com~ If all our strong men are at home, Marshal Zhentian will definitely not be able to please you. "

Fan Shichang curled his lips, Sheng Sheng went out to look for materials for casting soldiers, no wonder the materials for casting soldiers that Zhou Shu uses now can compete with his own treasures.

"Your sanctity is not very good.

There are so many gods to search together, and that's all.

Not as much as my own collection. "

Fan Shichang habitually elevates himself.

"You are right."

Shi Songtao said with a normal expression.