Chapter 145: Spear Spirit Yields
Zhen Yuqing looked at the purchase agreement in his hand, and his mouth couldn't close with a smile.
"Han Lin, leave us raw material merchants, I don't think you will die!"
But how did he know that these suppliers were just pawns, and they were also outcasts.
Feng Zaitian had already signed the contract before Chen Yuqing and the others came.
Looking at the three words 'wind in the sky' on the contract, as well as the official seal with the word 'Feng'.
Jin Yuqing and they were carried away with excitement.
If they can find the contract that 'Wind in the Sky' has actually signed, they will find that the purchase agreement in their hands is simply a piece of waste paper.
The company with the word 'Feng' is not any subsidiary of the Fengshi Group at all.
And Feng Zaitian's signature is also fake, not his autograph at all.
watched those raw material merchants leave excitedly one by one.
Feng Zaitian smiled bitterly, all this was his plan, but now it was beyond his control.
The delivery date after one month, no matter who killed the deer, he couldn't get out.
He really hopes that Han Lin won, so that he doesn't have to run away, and maybe he will have a good future.
After arranging the affairs of Yunshui Group.
Han Lin went out before dawn for several days and didn't come back until evening.
Each time he returned, he would carry a bucket of fish and sometimes a few hares.
Without exception, both fish and hares were stabbed to death by spears.
Although Yun Shuiyao and the others were curious, Han Lin didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask more.
The happiest was the sixth mother-in-law, who skewered all the fish brought by Han Lin and prepared to make fish jerky.
Today, Han Lin still drove out early in the morning.
On a hill not far from Dandong, Han Lin carried a black spear and walked around.
"Hey, boy, I'm an immortal weapon, you actually treat me like this, this is a blasphemy against the immortal weapon!"
During this time, the spear spirit wanted to cry without tears.
Han Lin took him to do some bad things, either spearfish or rabbits, occasionally bucket hornet's nests, and even more excessively, used him as a burning stick.
The spear spirit really wanted to beat this guy, but helplessly, before signing a contract with someone, it couldn't do without the body of the gun.
Han Lin spun around and hit a few rabbits, and then ran to the river to fork a few fish.
Then he found a place, sat down, made a fire, skinned the rabbit and carried it with a black gun to the fire.
After a while, the aromatic rabbit meat is grilled.
The spear spirit thought that today's ordeal would be over, but he didn't expect Han Lin to insert the fish into the black spear again and put it back on the fire.
"Shameless, you are blaspheming the immortal weapon!"
The spear spirit is extremely depressed, it is a fairy baby, no matter who gets it, it is all carefully cared for, and it is worshiped with incense every day.
But this guy uses him every day as a burning stick and a harpoon.
If you curse someone, the spear spirit will say these few words over and over again, and even it doesn't feel lethal.
"If you still don't recognize me as the master, next time it won't be as simple as a harpoon or a burning stick!"
Han Lin tore off a rabbit leg and threatened while eating.
"What do you want to do?"
The black gun trembled slightly.
If it hadn't been damaged in the last battle of the gods, it wouldn't have been able to control the black spear, otherwise it would have fled with the black spear.
"I will dig a pit, pour it full of cow dung, bury you in it, and after a hundred years, I will dig you out, and then pour new cow dung, and bury you for another hundred years, and so on!"
Hearing this, the body of the gun trembled even more.
Buried with cow dung, it's disgusting to think about.
After a while, it sighed and said seriously:
"Let me confess you as Lord, you must promise me three things, otherwise, I would rather be buried in the ground!"
As soon as he heard this, he felt that there was a play, and Han Lin hurriedly said.
"What three things?"
"It is not allowed to slaughter mortals with immortal spears, it is not allowed to enslave spear spirits, and it is not allowed to use immortal spears to do the thing of spearfish burning fire sticks!"
Obviously, the latter article should have been added by the spear spirit himself.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Han Lin said without hesitation.
If his cultivation is still there, directly erase its memory, where is it so troublesome.
Han Lin cleaned the black spear, broke his fingers, and dripped essence blood.
In an instant, the black body of the spear actually emitted a golden light, and faintly, a dragon groan came from the body of the spear.
When the light faded, there was a golden dragon relief on the body of the pitch-black spear, and the momentum was very domineering.
At the same time, Han Lin's mind also had more information about this black gun.
"Hey...... Are you hurt?"
In Han Lin's mind, the spear spirit showed a human form, the appearance of a girl in her twenties.
I saw that she was dressed in palace clothes, her face was pale, and she looked a little weak.
"If you weren't injured, how could you be arrogant and desecrate the immortal weapon!"
The girl glared at Han Lin angrily.
It seems that the spirit of this spear has not disappeared.
Seeing this, Han Lin's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at the spear spirit and said coldly:
"If it weren't for the loss of cultivation of this god king, how could you allow your little immortal weapon to blaspheme Wang Wei!"
As soon as he heard Han Lin's words, the spear spirit was stunned, and then he heard Han Lin say again:
"If you assist this king well, this king will definitely find a way to repair your wounds, and when this king returns to the throne of the god king, he will naturally send you the credit of the king and return your freedom, otherwise ......"
Han Lin said that he didn't go on anymore, if he wanted to destroy an immortal weapon, he had a way.
The reason why he said this was that Han Lin naturally had his intentions, since ancient times, there have been countless examples of artifact devouring masters.
So she must be suppressed, in case she deliberately releases water when she resists the enemy, it will cost her old life.
"You don't have to bluff me with big words, since you confess the Lord, I will keep my duty as a machine spirit.
The machine spirit that eats the Lord or harms the master will be punished by heaven, and under normal circumstances, the machine spirit will not do the thing that eats the Lord!"
Hearing this, Han Lin was stunned, and then patted his forehead.
He forgot that now he has the same heart with this spear spirit, as long as he doesn't receive the black spear into the ring, all his thoughts, the black spear will naturally know.
Therefore, the idea he had just had just now was clear to the spear spirit! The words that shocked it were in vain.
"Do you have a name?" Han Lin asked.
"My name is 'God of Killing', it was given by the previous generation of masters, if you don't like it, you can change it!"
A hint of gloom flashed in the spear spirit's eyes as he spoke.
"Don't change it, I like this name, domineering!"
Hearing this, the spear spirit in his mind actually bowed slightly to Han Lin and saluted.
"Thank you for keeping this name!"
Han Lin was stunned, what is the situation?
He just kept a name, and this spear spirit actually treated him with courtesy.
She glared at herself just now, and the clouds cleared in a blink of an eye?
"Is there any other story to this name?"
Han Lin asked curiously.
The Spear Spirit was silent, and his mood seemed to be low.
In the end, she didn't say anything.
Han Lin couldn't ask any questions, so he could only wait for later.