"The Eightfold Martial Arts of the Day After Tomorrow!" Zheng Jian's eyes froze, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in the Star Weapon Pavilion.

No wonder the Star Weapon Pavilion is doing so well in the martial arts cultivation world, it turns out that the master of the Star Weapon Pavilion is also a powerful master.

Zheng Jianqing cleared his throat and said, "Pavilion Master Wu, if I do it outside, then there is no problem, right?"

"As long as I don't do anything in our Star Pavilion, I can't control it. Wu Chaoxing nodded.

If it was before, Pang Xiaopei would have helped Mo Huasong.

But Mo Huasong murdered her just now, so she didn't care about him, and it was not bad for him to learn a lesson.

Because her grandfather told her, don't offend Mo Huasong, then if someone else offends, it has nothing to do with her.

Pang Xiaopei raised his head and said to Wu Chaoxing: "Pavilion Master Wu, this is my mobile phone number, if there is still this treasure weapon refined by the Deception Master, please call me, there is no problem with how much money it is." ”

This little black knife is very delicate and suitable for girls to carry on their bodies, and Pang Xiaopei likes it very much.

Their Pang Jiazhuang is not short of money, if it weren't for Zheng Jian's constant bidding, Pang Xiaopei would be embarrassed to participate, she would have bought this little black knife early in the morning.

"I don't know what this girl is called?" Wu Chaoxing found that Pang Xiaopei was an acquired sevenfold martial artist at a young age, and he must have an extraordinary background.

"This is the granddaughter of the owner of Pang Jiazhuang, Pang Xiaopei. Zheng Jian proudly introduced Pang Xiaopei.

The faces of Wu Chaoxing and the other martial artists changed, and during this time, two innate masters appeared in Pangjiazhuang, who had been promoted to a first-level sect, which was very powerful.

Huh, the man directly scolded Pang Xiaopei just now, it seems that Pang Jiazhuang will not let him go. Some warriors secretly gloated at Mo Huasong.

No wonder Zheng Jian wanted to make a move for Pang Xiaopei, it turned out to be for Pang Jiazhuang's sake.

Don't talk about Zheng Jian, even if it is other martial artists, they want to help Pang Xiaopei do it, so as to curry favor with Pang Jiazhuang.

In the eyes of these people, Mo Huasong will definitely be very miserable for a while.

Mo Huasong saw that the little black knife of poor quality could be sold for 150 million, and his heart was itching.

He is very poor in money now, and it is good to be able to sell weapons to make money. "Pavilion Master Wu, I want to ask, how much can I sell this little black knife for?"

"Ah, how can you have my little black knife?" Zheng Jian looked at the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

Mo Huasong glanced at Zheng Jian: "It's really cheap, isn't your little black knife in your hand?"

Zheng Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he found that his little black knife was really in his hand, and the one Mo Huasong was holding was also a small black knife.

"Is this little black knife of yours refined by Master Batian?" Wu Chaoxing looked at the little black knife in Mo Huasong's hand strangely. "If it's genuine, I'll buy it for 100 million. ”

Wu Chaoxing thought about testing it, and he could tell if it was or not.

Mo Huasong handed the little black knife to Wu Chaoxing, who took it and examined it carefully. "The black knife has the word Batian on it, but it seems to be a little different from the one in Zheng Gongzi's hand. ”

Of course it's different, the little black knife refined by Mo Huasong is of better quality than the previous one.

When Zheng Jian heard this, he smiled proudly: "Pavilion Master Wu, this person is a liar. You see that he is not a martial artist, how can he have a real peerless weapon? Since his little black knife is different from mine, it must be fake. ”

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No, both are real, but the quality of mine is a little better than yours." ”

"Mabi, do you dare to say that your little black knife is better than mine?" Zheng Jian was about to get angry. "Boy, do you have the ability to compare knives with me? Whoever has the best knives, you will know by comparing them. ”

The warriors nodded secretly, if anyone's sword was fake, it would definitely be broken.

If it was usual, Mo Huasong would definitely have to compare with Zheng Jian. But Zheng Jian was holding a knife he had refined, so he had to persuade him: "Comrade Zhenba, it's not that I don't want to compare with you, but my knife is of better quality, and if I fight with your knife, I may cut off your knife." ”

"Hahaha, boy, you're really good at bragging. I'm afraid that others will know that your knife is fake, so I don't dare to compare the knife, and deliberately use this clumsy excuse, are you a fool to me?" Zheng Jian laughed.

slapped Mo Huasong in the face in front of everyone, Zheng Jian was really happy in his heart.

Everyone saw the scene of testing the little black knife just now, a little girl who doesn't know martial arts can cut a fifty-centimeter-thick piece of iron in half, which shows that his little black knife is a peerless treasure.

As for Mo Huasong's little black knife, hehe, it must be fake.

Therefore, Zheng Jian wanted to compete with Mo Huasong and slap Mo Huasong in the face in front of so many people.

Mo Huasong scolded Pang Xiaopei just now, if he can teach Mo Huasong a good lesson, Pang Xiaopei will definitely feel that he is a real man and will definitely like him.

"Do you really want to compete with me?" Mo Huasong looked at Zheng Jian.

"Yes, whoever doesn't say yes is not a man. Zheng Jian shouted loudly.

Wu Chaoxing's eyes flickered, because just now Mo Huasong said that the little black knife in his hand was even better than Zheng Jian's, and he also wanted to see the result.

Anyway, the little black knife had already been sold to Zheng Jian, no matter what the result was, it had nothing to do with him.

"Alright, let's compare knives. Mo Huasong sighed lightly.

It's really like his name, Zheng Jian, it's really cheap.

After everyone was ready, Mo Huasong gently swung his knife and slashed towards Zheng Jian's small black knife.

Zheng Jian's eyes showed cunning, his right wrist flipped over, and the small black knife slashed towards Mo Huasong with a strong wind.

"Ah, Zheng Jian actually used internal force?" the warrior behind him cried out in surprise.

"It's too much, it's too mean. "There are warriors who can't see it.

Wu Chaoxing frowned secretly, Mo Huasong didn't know martial arts, so he just waved his knife lightly to compete.

But Zheng Jian used internal force, and it was clear that he had the upper hand. Even if it was a treasure weapon of the same level, Zheng Jian would cut off or fly the treasure weapon in Mo Huasong's hand.

And under the impact of internal force, Mo Huasong, who does not know martial arts, will definitely be seriously injured.

Zheng Jian was really very insidious, and he actually took this opportunity to teach Mo Huasong a lesson.

However, Wu Chaoxing didn't make a move, after all, Mo Huasong promised to compete with Zheng Jian, Zheng Jian was secretly playing ghosts, and he couldn't say anything.

The warriors shook their heads secretly, not wanting to look at what was happening later.

They would all think that the small black knife in Mo Huasong's hand would be cut off, and then he would be knocked out by Zheng Jian, and then lie in the hospital for a month or two.

Mo Huasong's eyes showed a sharp light, originally he wanted to compete with Zheng Jian, but he didn't expect Zheng Jian to hurt him secretly.

Since the other party is unkind, then don't blame him.

With a sound of "dang", the two small black knives collided together, the small black knife in Zheng Jian's hand broke, and the small black knife in Mo Huasong's hand continued to slash towards Zheng Jian.

"Not good. Zheng Jian's face changed suddenly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly flew back.

But even though Zheng Jian tried his best to dodge, the black light still fell on his arm, and a deep wound with visible bones appeared, and blood spurted out.

"Ahh Zheng Jian clutched his arms and screamed.