Infinite Defense

Fu Kun took time out of his busy schedule. He emptied his pockets and bought the existing fireworks in Beili City. He didn't know the exact amount, because he bought all of them and there was nothing left.

Standing on the central square, the stacked fireworks are two meters high and more than two meters long.

In fact, this number is not very large, but among the merchants settled in Beilizong, there are not many sellers of fireworks. This thing is only used a few times throughout the year. Usually, fireworks merchants make a living by making various signal flares.

Fu Kun himself doesn't have much money, and he has done all the tasks he got in the Beili Sect in the past few months. Because of poverty, he is motivated.

He is different from a heartless rich second generation. There is no chamber of commerce in his family. His teacher, Lin Daoru, is also a poor man, and he often talks about his lack of money.

Buying these fireworks, but once again spent all his savings.

Who can know Fu Kun's suffering?

The only good feelings he won were the children who wanted to watch the fireworks. In their eyes, Fu Kun was like a god.

"Did Brother Fu get kicked out of his head by someone? Why did he buy so many fireworks?" Among the onlookers, Chi Feng stood out in front of him, with his arms crossed, and a sleek fat man stood beside him.

Sikong Zhen scratched his head and said, "I'm not sure, maybe there is some difficulty?"

He really guessed right, Fu Kun did have some difficulties.

Even if he borrowed money for these fireworks, he had to buy them.

Lit in sequence, the fireworks rose to the sky, and the explosion sounded.

A beautiful light bloomed in the sky, and a burst of exclamation sounded in Fu Kun's mind.

"Fu Kun, Fu Kun, hurry up, stand taller, and take a closer look!"

With the help of Fu Kun's sight, Feng Xing watched the beautiful light and dazzling scenery from a distance.

"I'm going up, who will light the fireworks? Don't make trouble..." Fu Kun really admired the brain circuit of this stupid dragon. If he went up, would the fireworks be able to spontaneously ignite?

"It doesn't matter who comes, I don't care, I want to take a closer look, you find a way!"

Fu Kun really can't handle this stubborn and willful stupid dragon.

Turning his eyes, after seeing Chi Feng, he waved to him.

Chi Feng approached, and after the two whispered, Chi Feng patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Brother Fu, I, Chi Feng, guarantee with my life that I will ignite every fireworks perfectly!"

"This kind of thing can't be..."

Fu Kun was speechless, but since Chi Feng had agreed, he enjoyed it, stepped on the aura of the wind, flew high, and landed on the huge statue of Bu Yi Yi in the square.

"This statue is not bad, you can get me one if you have time!"

"I have no money."

Feng Xing heard his answer, and said with disgust on his face: "Poor!"

"The promised spirit technique, you haven't forgotten it?"

Didn't he pay Kun to dissipate his family's wealth just for a spiritual art?

"I know I know!"

The pool wind below set aside all the fireworks, the long sword was unsheathed, and a flame danced with the sword.

He also shouted: "Grandfathers in the audience, give some money to those who have money, and applaud those who don't have money!"

Everyone present knows that this is the young suzerain of the Beili Sect, but... just because they know each other, everyone often sees this young man running to the central square to dance swords. No one knows what he wants money for, or He said, why did he engage in such a business as a charlatan.

But let alone, this sword dance is quite beautiful.

The flame passed through the fuse of the fireworks, and light bullets flew into the sky one after another, creating a joyous scene.

Sikong Zhen among the crowd, he changed into new clothes today, with his hands hidden in his sleeves, holding a small box.

The small box was no bigger than his palm, and I don't know what it contained.

His heart is very, very disturbed now.

In fact, he has a very low self-esteem. After all, his cultivation base is not high, and his appearance is relatively round. For some reason, fat has become a derogatory term.

Logically speaking, a person like him shouldn't have that kind of thinking.

But there is no way, good luck tricks people, he has a girl he likes, and wants to give her some gifts on this New Year's Day.

I don't know if she will like it, but what is contained in this box is not precious, it's just a simple trinket.

As for that person, hehehe, there is no need to say more.

Knowing that Fu Kun bought all the fireworks, Sikong Zhen used this excuse to invite Yun Lingling over.

However, she didn't seem to like places that were too lively, so she didn't come over. She just sat on the edge of a flower garden outside.

Everyone was watching the fireworks, Sikong Zhen struggled through the crowd, and stumbled out of the crowd.

Looking around, he found her.

The blond-haired Yun Lingling is also very conspicuous in Beili City. She is looking up at the fireworks in the sky.

"How did you get out?"

In fact, it's more shocking when you look closely. The position where she is sitting is a little far away.

But it's the same, good-looking things are still good-looking.