750 dozen soy sauce

Wang Zhishan didn't notice the strange expressions of the two, and shouted at Mr. Zhu: "Xiao Zhu, come here." Let me introduce you to you, this is my grandson-in-law, Chen Xiu, who is very proficient in antiques. ”

He turned his head to Chen Xiu again and said, "This is the guy who came to my shop to help-Zhu Hai, who is proficient in antiques after the Ming Dynasty at the master level." You're all young people, get to know each other!"

Chen Xiu was shocked, but he didn't hear what Wang Zhishan said at all.

Mr. Zhu reacted first, came over and took the initiative to take Chen Xiu's hand and said, "Mr. Chen, hello!"

"Good...... Okay......" Chen Xiu replied indifferently.

"Chen Xiu turned out to be a master, let's take a look at this Xuande furnace ......"

Mr. Zhu directly put his hand on Chen Xiu's shoulder, pulled Chen Xiu aside without saying anything, and whispered: "Don't demolish me, it's not good for you!"

Chen Xiu reacted at this time, and his palm that wanted to break free was just that Mr. Zhu's five fingers were as hard as iron tongs, and he struggled to move.

"I told you not to move, I'm going to crush your shoulders if I move again!"

Chen Xiu really didn't dare to move now, and said in a low voice: "What do you want!"

"Don't mess up my job, everyone is fine!"

Job?

Did he really come to the antique shop as an apprentice?

Chen Xiu naturally didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it even if he was killed!

Fang Zhishan saw the two of them hooking shoulders and whispering, thinking that the two of them were young people, and they were like-minded, and they were exchanging experiences, and they had no doubts.

"Chen Xiu!"

Ou Sheng's voice rang out in the kitchen.

"There's no soy sauce left, buy me a bottle and come back!"

Chen Xiu's dry throat moved, and he didn't know how to make a sound.

Mr. Zhu pinched his shoulder, felt a pain, and reminded in a low voice: "Yes, don't let them doubt!"

"Oh......"

Chen Xiu responded indifferently.

Mr. Zhu turned back to Fang Zhishan with a smile and said, "Old Fang, Xiao Chen said that he didn't know where there was a grocery store selling soy sauce nearby, so I'll take him there!"

As he spoke, he directly dragged Chen Xiu out of the antique shop.

Chen Xiu went out to the night breeze blowing, suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly broke free from Mr. Zhu's grasp, clenched his fists, and guarded Mr. Zhu.

"This is on the street, do you want to fight with me here!" Mr. Zhu said indifferently: "I know you have a lot of things to know, come with me!"

To be honest, Chen Xiuzhen didn't have too many ideas to know anything, and if he could, he would run away now.

It's just that the one in the antique shop is Ou Sheng, and he is Ou Sheng's grandfather.

He had to follow Mr. Zhu into an alley, looking at Mr. Zhu's back, he couldn't help but cheer himself up: "Damn, he can shoot knives in the clouds, and I will do it now, I'm afraid of balling him!"

"Now that he's facing away from me, it's my best chance to sneak up!"

"Don't be cowardly, just do it!"

Chen Xiu's right palm thumb was bent inward, his four fingers were straightened, and he secretly carried out his true qi, using the essence of the Izumo Strike Knife Technique, and suddenly thrust towards Mr. Zhu's back.

At this time, the edge of Chen Xiu's palm was a layer of true qi condensed into a layer of true qi, like a blade of substance, which could open mountains and gravel.

Seeing that the invisible blade was about to pierce into Mr. Zhu's body, Chen Xiu felt a burst of joy in his heart: "It's done!"

The sharp edge of Gangqi was less than a centimeter away from Mr. Zhu, and Mr. Zhu turned around suddenly, the same move, the same technique.

The two palms collided together, Chen Xiu only felt that he was inserting a steel plate, the qi outside the palm of his hand was shaken away, his fingers were numb, and he took seven or eight steps in a row to stand on his heels.

"Cloud Strike Knife Method!"

Mr. Zhu was also very surprised: "Where did you steal my Cloud Strike Knife!"

"Have you applied for a patent for this knife method, why do you say that I secretly learned from you!"

Chen Xiu knew that his strength was still too far from him, so he struck first, condensed his true qi with both hands, and swung his palm as a knife again and again, and two blows of invisible sword qi slashed out.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Mr. Zhu raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a look of joy, and with a wipe of his right hand, the two invisible sword qi were scattered before they could get close to his body.

"Boy, let you see the true sword qi of the Cloud Strike Knife!"

Mr. Zhu's palm was raised, caused by the condensation of true qi, and the palm of his hand was emitting a faint beating green light.

"Invisible sword qi can also be turned into form!"

Chen Xiu was shocked, only to see Mr. Zhu's palm wave down, Chen Xiu felt as if he was in a raging sea, the surging green mangqi, like an invisible monster, could tear him to pieces at any time.

He had lost the courage to resist and closed his eyes.

"Phew!"

Chen Xiu heard a cracking sound in his ears, opened his eyes and saw that Qingmang's knife qi was less than a centimeter above his forehead, and then he looked back and saw that the wall made of green bricks behind him was cut out by Qingmang's knife qi.

Mr. Zhu withdrew his true qi, and the Qingmang knife qi dissipated at once, and said with a smile: "Do you understand, this is the highest level of the cloud sword, condensing the invisible knife qi into the Qingmang knife qi, and the ten-centimeter-thick steel plate can be split!"

Chen Xiu nodded subconsciously, and Mr. Zhu scolded with a smile: "You know a fart, you didn't have the courage to watch it just now!"

He took out his phone from his pocket and said, "Turn on your phone's Bluetooth." ”

Chen Xiu didn't know what he was going to do, just thinking that the other party was going to kill him, it was really harder than killing one, so he had to obediently take out his mobile phone and turn on Bluetooth.

"Ding......

After the Bluetooth pairing, Mr. Zhu sent a few pictures in a row, which were full of dense words.

"Although I don't know that you kid secretly learned my sword technique, but it still looks a little like it, and the true qi of Qingmang's knife qi is also something I only realized in the next hundred years, you take it and study it well!"

What do you mean?

Don't kill yourself, but pass on the knife technique to yourself.

Seeing Chen Xiu looking at him blankly, Mr. Zhu was also amused, and scolded: "Why don't you get out of here quickly, buy your soy sauce, do you want me to suck your blood to be satisfied!"

"Remember, don't tell anyone my true identity, let alone debunk me in front of Fang Zhishan!"

Chen Xiu was even more curious in his heart, and he was also cheap, so he couldn't help but say, "Zhu Huiwei, what do you want?"

"You know who I am!"

Zhu Huiwei also looked at Chen Xiu in shock, this name has been called like this for hundreds of years.

"I don't just know your name, I also know that you are a Ming brocade guard, who once went down to the Western Ocean with the Three Treasures eunuch, encountered a storm in the South China Sea, and the ship sank!"

Since he had already said it, Chen Xiu just said it in one go.