"What a joke. ”

Kong Wei was speechless for a moment.

completely lost his temper, he could only laugh awkwardly on the side, helpless, and completely lost a little bit of the temper of the eldest young master and eldest son.

It's no different from an angry employee who is reprimanded by his boss.

Zhou Hao put his hands behind his back and said to Jin Feng with a smile: "Now, I think, you should take the second ......"

"Because, the name of the first, is still ...... It's really not worthy of you. ”

Jin Feng glanced at Kong Wei on the side lightly, and said quietly: "Indeed, so." ”

These words are ten thousand times more uncomfortable than killing Kong Wei.

But Kong Wei didn't dare to open his mouth for half a sentence, he could only smile brightly, cold to the bone marrow.

At this moment, there was a commotion across the hall, followed by thunderous applause.

An old man, supported by Zeng Zimo, slowly walked into the hall.

The old lady of the god of war came out to see the birthday gift.

The moment they saw the old lady of the god of war, Zhou Hao and Wang Xiaobai looked calm, and no longer paid attention to the eldest son of the first family through the ages.

Zhengse sorted out his clothes and disguised, nodded heavily to Jin Feng, and walked forward quickly.

When Jin Feng and the three of them walked away, Kong Wei, who was almost about to collapse and faint, wiped the cold sweat from his face and forehead tremblingly, and walked forward quickly.

The northeast corner of the living room is the most brightly lit, and a long table has already been set up, covered with a soft white carpet.

More than 1,000 birthday gifts presented by more than 2,000 guests are all piled up on the side, and a special person is responsible for sorting and classifying.

The 100 rare and rare birthday gifts selected for the top 100 were placed on a carpet for the old lady of the god of war to enjoy.

The old lady of the god of war walked slowly on the edge of the long table with the support of Zeng Zimo and another girl.

The living fossil Xia Ding was pushed by a wheelchair to follow the old lady of the god of war, and introduced the origin and origin of the birthday gift on the table to the old lady with a smile.

The two hundred-year-old men were originally national treasures among the national treasures of China, and along the way, the guests and foreign guests present did not even dare to take a breath.

The old lady of the god of war is old, and her body and bones are very poor, and she can live until now, it is really blessed by the heavens and protected by the gods.

However, his eyes are particularly sharp, and the old man who is more than 100 years old looks forward to it, and his eyes are shining brightly, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and from the eyes of the old lady, you can clearly see the strong and powerful heart of this god of war in the town and country.

Maybe it's because of his age, or maybe it's because of the old lady's hobby, the old lady on the carpet rarely gets started.

The jade and phoenix pattern that Jin Feng sold to Yang Jingbo, the Qianlong elephant ear vase presented by other guests, the bronze tripod, Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong's paintings, melon bottles, blue and white plates, and other national treasures The old lady just looked at it casually, nodded, and that's it.

I was a little interested in swords and guns such as Navcha spears, bronze swords, and antique guns.

After walking for a while, the god of war finally stopped, touched Wu Wangfu's cha spear, nodded and hummed.

This can make the bearer of the gift of the husband and the spear miserable.

After the spear was sent to the husband, the god of war stopped in front of a Warring States bronze sword, Xia Ding explained two sentences beside him, and the god of war nodded, but he didn't get started.

When it came time for the next weapon, the god of war hummed and blinked.

It is a flintlock pistol, but not from the Kingdom of Prussia in the 18th century.

With a length of nearly 60 centimeters, the handle alone is more than 40 centimeters, and the short barrel is octagonal and finely rifled, which can maintain high-precision shooting.

With the technical conditions at that time, it was very difficult to process such rifling.

What is rare is that this gun has the wrong silver on the barrel head, and the wooden handle is also beautifully engraved and decorated with sterling silver.

At that time, the continent of Europa was not happy to kill, this flintlock pistol was a sharp weapon for killing, but from the current point of view, the whole is very beautiful, and it can be called a perfect work of art.

Now in Europa and the First Empire, these old firearms are rare works of art.

Many niche collectors do not hesitate to buy this kind of firearm, and they can sell it for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars.

And the unit of currency is not the euro is the knife.

The old lady of the god of war was interested, and after listening to Xia Ding's introduction, he grabbed the flintlock pistol and played with it casually, showing a smile.

For the first time, the old lady of the god of war asked.

When he heard the old hero of the god of war ask who the master was, a middle-aged man stood up, his face trembled, and he introduced himself incoherently.

The middle-aged man's name is Xu Xuejun, and he comes from a beautiful coastal city and a famous tourist destination.

This is what he met when he bought a winery in the country of Europa Gallic roosters, and he bought it for a full 100,000 euros.

Xu Xuejun himself is a fan of firearms, and a well-preserved flintlock pistol is even more rare.

This gun was originally intended to be kept for a lifetime, but Xu Xuejun is the most loyal supporter of the old hero of the god of war.

Growing up watching movies and television of old heroes, this gun is dedicated to the old heroes, themselves, without any regrets.

"Not bad. ”

The old lady of the god of war said something casually, Xu Xuejun trembled with excitement, and his face was incomparably excited.

The big man burst into tears and applauded desperately.

At this time, the old hero of the God of War stood in front of a Dongying short knife, and before Xia Ding could speak, the God of War reached out and picked up the short knife.

In the horror of everyone, the god of war looked gloomy, holding the knife in his left hand, and pressing the back of the short knife with the palm of his right hand, gently smearing it upwards until the tip of the knife.

Follow the left hand and flip, the horizontal knife is in the chest, and the blade is on the top.

Gently press the thumb of your right hand on the blade......

Then the god of war made another terrifying move.

With a solemn face, his thumb pressed the blade all the way to the tip of the knife.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were about to pop out.

Many people at the scene were completely frightened, their faces changed wildly, and even the two girls next to the old man covered their mouths, and their faces were pale.

However, that's not all.

The god of war pressed his thumb against the sharp tip of the knife, his index finger touched the other side of the knife, and his left hand was released at once.

The thumb and index finger held the Dongying short knife, standing majestically.

Then, the wrist of the right hand was raised.

The short knife should be vacated in response to the situation.

In the midst of everyone's frightened and frightened eyes and expressions, the god of war swiped his left hand in the air, accurately and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

With the throw of his left hand, the short knife was handed over to the palm of his right hand, and his wrist swung slightly, holding the short knife and drawing an afterimage in the air.

Under the light, the snow-bright Wang Zhi sword emitted a powerful sword light, and the snowflakes of the knife flickered on the scene, and the chill hit people and devoured the soul.

Everyone was stunned.

At that moment, people seemed to see the moment when he was young again, when he was young, he immediately roared and cut off the head of Lieutenant General Watanabe, a famous Toei general.

"Whoosh ......"

The sharp and rapid sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and the old lady of the god of war picked up a scene of sword flowers, which made people dizzy, excited, and enthusiastic.

The sword light and sword shadow dissipated, the god of war put away his sword, showed a touch of wildness on his face, smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Good knives!"

Everyone applauded in unison, and they all warmly praised the cornerstone of the town.

The one hundred and eight-year-old man still has such good skills, which makes the post-80s and 90s present extremely embarrassed.

Zeng Zimo wiped the sweat of the old lady of the god of war lovingly, and complained in a low voice.

Xia Ding gently introduced the origin of the knife by his side, and the old lady of the god of war sighed and smiled, the skin on his face twitched, hideous and terrifying.

"Little one, are you your knife?"

Long Ao, as a treasure holder, stood in front of the short knife at this time, and in the face of the inquiry of the old hero of the god of war, Long Ao was not afraid at all.

The big thorn replied: "It was mine before I came, and now, it's yours, old god of war." ”

The three words of the old god of war came out, and everyone present stared at Long Ao with all their grievances.

How can you call the old lady the old god of war!?

I really don't know how to count etiquette!

Whose junior is this?

The old god of war didn't mind these words at all, he couldn't put it down, he held the knife in his hand, touched the inscription on the hilt, and said lightly.

"The actual combat performance of the devil knife is really good. ”

"Back then, when we fought with those adjutants and lieutenants, our broadswords collapsed after a few slashes, and their knives didn't do anything. ”

Xia Ding smiled and said: "The technical conditions at that time were not good, and I couldn't make a good knife." ”

"The devil knife inherits the Tang knife model, a knife for a village of people assembly line work, and it takes more than half a year to make a knife. ”

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