"Young Lord, what are you doing?"


    Wang Xian walked over and asked.


    It''s not urgent. It''s false. After all, it''s the inheritance of the gun god, but he also believes in Gu Zhun, so he can only look at it like this.


    "Don''t worry, look at it." Gu Zhun smiled. Then he took a few steps with the silver cup in his hand and came to a place where the sun was shining directly.


    Then, Gu Zhun stretched out his hand, and Wang Xian immediately came to Gu Zhun. Then, he saw a fairy light gushing out of the cup, and a fairy Sutra slowly unfolded on the water.


    "This, this is!"


    Wang Xian was startled and looked at the scene in the cup. Unexpectedly, this is the mystery. Just put water in the cup.


    But how could this mystery be so simple?


    After all, it is a legacy left by a generation of gun gods.


    Wang Xian is a little difficult to understand.


    "The road is very simple. Not everyone can understand the world of the gun god boy. Well, this cup is what the gun god left you. Put it away."


    Gu Zhun swept his hands, and then the immortal light and immortal text on the cup immediately turned into nothingness. Then he handed the silver cup back to Wang Xian.


    Although the gun god inheritance is precious, Gu Zhun is only slightly interested. Moreover, even the gun god was his younger generation at the beginning.


    Gu Zhun can''t afford to take advantage of the younger generation''s things.


    Moreover, although one of the Musketeers'' guns is amazing, Gu Zhun''s shooting method is not inferior to that of the Musketeers, or even worse.


    There is no shortage of this kind of thing.


    So he returned the silver cup to Wang Xian.


    "Thank you, young Lord." Wang Xian took the silver cup and said.


    Apart from anything else, it''s enough for Wang Xian to help him understand the mystery in the silver cup. Otherwise, if he only understands the silver cup, he doesn''t know it''s going to be the year of the dog and the month of the horse.


    Even if he got the silver cup, he didn''t know the secret of the silver cup for at least a year or two.


    After Wang Xian took back the silver cup, he took the cup inherited by the gun god back into his storage bag.


    However, at this time, he found that at this moment, countless eyes around him looked at him together.


    That kind of eyes, red and scary, like the eyes of poisonous snakes.


    Gun god inheritance!


    When Gu Zhun was talking just now, he did not deliberately shield these outsiders. Therefore, they listened clearly on one side.


    At this time, many people immediately thought when they looked at the silver cup in Wang Xian''s hand.


    How famous the three heroes in the past are in the history of the nine circles.


    It can be said that in their time, everyone of the three heroes in ancient times could suppress the existence of the four domains.


    Until now, which one of the four domains doesn''t want their inheritance?


    Now I see with my own eyes that a young man has been inherited by the God of the trapped spear. They are not excited. How is it possible?


    Maybe the silver cup was in the old man''s hand just now. They didn''t dare to make a change.


    First, the real secret of the silver cup did not unfold at that time, and the temptation of the silver cup to them was not big enough.


    Second, the old man in the silver cup is very strong and ordinary people can''t afford it.


    But now


    The situation became a little different.


    First, the identity of the silver cup has changed.


    Gun god inheritance is definitely a treasure. Even magic tools are not as important as this silver cup.


    The two are the boy Wang Xian, who is just the realm of Yuanhai. What does he take to protect the inheritance of the gun god?


    Immediately, everyone''s eyes to Wang Xian changed, one after another like the eyes of hunters to prey.


    At this time, Wang Xian can also feel the changes of the people around him. At the moment, he just frowns, and a bad premonition is brewing in his heart.


    "Young man, have you ever heard of a saying? Every man is innocent and deserves his sin. You can''t guard the silver cup. I have a thousand spirit stones here. If you are smart, you''d better hand over the silver cup."


    Sure enough, at this time, someone spoke.


    Then, the conditions are released.


    However, such conditions were put in Wang Xian''s eyes, and there was a feeling of splashing the dog.


    A thousand spirit stones!


    This kind of condition is also good. It''s interesting to speak!


    Why is your face so big?


    A thousand spirit stones want to buy gun god inheritance. Why don''t you rob them?


    Wang Xian''s face was also cold.


    But this time, before he could speak, a riot sounded outside the crowd.


    The crowd was divided into two sides in an instant, and several people came to Wang Xian, Gu Zhun and others.


    Wang Xian was stunned and looked at these people at this time.


    It turned out that those little gods in qianshen mansion just now had gone and returned.


    Little Shenzi looked at Wang Xian with great interest at this time.


    Then he held out a hand.


    "Bring it."


    "What?"


    "Silver cup, I don''t want to say it again. You know the end of offending our thousand gods house."


    In fact, xiaoshenzi never left at all. He always sent someone to stare at him.


    Because from the beginning, he felt that the old man was not simple, and the silver cup in his hand was not a simple thing.


    But even he didn''t expect that he really caught a big fish for him with such an unintentional stare.


    It''s a gun god!


    Such inheritance, even the little god son who was born in qianshenfu couldn''t help but be excited about it.


    Suddenly, he thought that his great opportunity had come.


    So, at this time, he came back here.


    Looking at the domineering side of xiaoshenzi, although the onlookers were equally enthusiastic, they still dared not say a word in the end.


    Because xiaoshenzi is not Wang Xian, and qianshenfu doesn''t exist for anyone.


    They dare not speak up.


    When xiaoshenzi came, he was sentenced. It seems that this gunshot opportunity has nothing to do with them.


    Because looking at the posture of xiaoshenzi, Wang Xian is determined to inherit the gun god in his hand.


    Immediately, many people became sympathetic when they looked at Wang Xian again.


    This boy, what bad luck.


    It''s not easy to get lucky and get the inheritance of the gun god, but I didn''t expect to be watched by the little god in the blink of an eye. It can be said that it''s a chance to make wedding clothes for others.


    With this abnormal psychology that they can''t get others, many people become gloating at Wang Xian''s current situation.


    However, facing xiaoshenzi at this time, everyone was surprised. Wang Xian didn''t step back and didn''t hand over the silver cup. Instead, he didn''t return a word.


    As soon as the little God saw it, he was happy immediately.


    It seems that the boy hasn''t recognized the form yet!


    The old man has left, and now no one supports Wang Xian. Since he dares to fight against them, he has to pay some blood price.


    Xiaoshenzi had no good impression on the old man. Just now, the gun God taught him a lesson twice. How can a proud man like xiaoshenzi forget it in the blink of an eye.


    Now, it''s just right to put this account on Wang Xian''s head. Who let this boy get the inheritance of the old man?


    Immediately, the little god son is a move. From behind him, the two strong men step out and come to the front of the little god son.


    "Call me until he is willing to hand over the inheritance!"


    "Yes!"