Chapter 117: Cold Desolate Iron Machete

"You're quite evil, of course you don't need to ward off evil spirits. But what do you want to do with a murderous knife?" Niu Lisan's eyes narrowed, and he didn't know where he found a hookah, snoring.

In the past, people liked to smoke hookah, but now there are almost none, at most they smoke a double popping bead or something.

So Niu Lisan, who smokes hookah, is very in line with the setting of a grocery store, but does not conform to modern rules, and seems to be an old-fashioned person.

He said that Tang Feng was very evil, and it seemed that there was something in his words, but Tang Feng pretended not to hear it.

"A murderous knife is not necessarily used to kill, it can also be used to protect oneself. Tang Feng said.

"Do you want to use a knife to protect yourself?" asked Niu Lisan.

"Yes, I'm going to use a knife to protect myself. Tang Feng said.

"What kind of knife?" Niu Lisan asked.

"A machete, similar to a kitchen knife, is a bit longer than a kitchen knife. Tang Feng said. He is used to using a spear, but he still feels that it is longer and can exert his strength better.

Niu Lisan looked at Tang Feng and said, "I happen to have a knife like this, I don't know if you have a starting price." ”

Tang Feng said: "Let's talk about it." Tang Feng looked around the grocery store, saying that it was a grocery store, and it didn't have much on the table, and it looked relatively tidy.

Niu Lisan squinted his eyes and said, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

When Tang Feng heard this, he almost fell to the ground and said, "Then can you give me the knife first?"

Niu Lisan said: "Yes." With that, he slowly got up and walked to the back door of the grocery store. He was very slow, his right leg was a little lame, he limped when he walked, and because he was thin and tall, he looked like he could fall down when the wind blew.

After a while, Niu Lisan didn't know where from the backyard and took back a gray knife, which was indeed a bit like a kitchen knife, but it was slightly narrower than an ordinary kitchen knife, as long as three kitchen knives, like a widened, lengthened and thickened version of a watermelon knife.

"Try it. Niu Lisan handed the knife to Tang Feng.

"Good knives. It turned out to be made of cold iron. Tang Feng took the knife and felt the tentacles cold, a cold and comfortable feeling, along the palm of the forearm, spread upward, and seemed to be integrated with Tang Feng's arm, becoming a whole.

Cold Desolate Iron comes from the Kunlun Sea, and it is inherently cold and abnormal, and to a certain extent, it can help suppress the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the body and prevent them from going mad when practicing.

"Hehe, a seven-star martial artist or above can withstand this cold. Niu Lisan looked at Tang Fengdao.

"Ahaha, that, I'm not a warrior, I'm ...... Well, you know. Tang Feng said.

Niu Lisan nodded, sat back on the recliner, took a sip of tea, and then asked lightly, "What is the relationship between you and Yin Ruhai." ”

Tang Feng said: "It doesn't have much to do with it, I've never met him, but his brother introduced him." ”

Niu Lisan stopped talking and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Tang Feng said: "As soon as you said it just now, I still thought of something, do you have a fire raccoon cloth here? The hands I use to make weapons will not arouse suspicion." ”

Niu Li pouted: "You kid is shrewd." ”

Tang Feng hit the snake with the stick: "Thank you for your praise." ”

Niu Lisan pointed to the back of the counter: "There seems to be a piece inside, which I use as a rag." ”

Tang Feng shuddered: "You are too extravagant." ”

Even in the Immortal Moon Realm, the Fire Cloth is very precious, let alone on Earth. Huohuan cloth is born with an isolation effect, can isolate cold and heat, in the cold winter of Sanjiu, only a thin layer is needed to keep warm, is the love of many upper-class women.

But Niu Lisan, there is a fire cloth to be used as a rag, it's too fucked.

Tang Feng went to the counter and found the piece of Huohuan cloth, folded it in three stacks, and wrapped it just around the handle of the knife, and it could be wrapped twice, just right. The fire cloth is as thin as a cicada's wings, otherwise, Tang Feng's winding method will definitely be difficult to take.

Since he had already started, Tang Feng was not polite, he searched around the store, and found some hemp rope made of red arrow gastrodia, and wrapped the fire cloth on the machete tightly. The toughness of the red arrow gastrodia is super high, and the spun thread is made into hemp rope, which is extremely strong.

"You've always kept it on your books. Tang Feng grabbed the newspaper on the table, wrapped the machete, and walked away.

After walking out of the 135 grocery store for a long time, Tang Feng stopped and turned around, wiping the sweat on his forehead twice: "This old man is so strong." ”

He got into the car and called Yin Rushan: "Do you know the origin of the grocery store owner?"

Yin Rushan said: "I don't know, I just know that Ruhai has a good relationship with him." ”

Tang Feng said: "I understand, it's very powerful." "The reason why the Hong family gave Yin Rushan face was all because of Yin Ruhai, and the rise of the Yin family is very likely to rely on Yin Ruhai, which shows that Yin Ruhai must be very terrifying and has considerable strength.

Being able to be friends with scary people, in general, will also be more scary.

As for Niu Lisan's specific origin, Tang Feng can't guess it now, anyway, he won't come from Duyun Mountain. Yin Ruhai is not from Duyun Mountain.

"Tsk, Lao Niu's children and grandchildren are too irresponsible, it's too pitiful to let Lao Niu open a shop here by himself. Tang Feng sighed.

Back in Jinbi Community, Tang Feng was making some arrangements in the villa. Lan Zai had already sensed that Tang Feng was coming back, and he also drilled through a hole in the corner of the villa's backyard.

This hole was specially dug by Tang Feng for the convenience of Lan Zai. Otherwise, there is a wall several meters high between the two villas, and Lan Zai will not fly for the time being, so he will not be able to pass at all.

Lan Zai ignored Tang Feng and jumped directly onto the table and lay on top of the machete. The cold of the cold iron made Lan Zai feel very comfortable.

"You're going to find a place. Tang Feng ignored Lan Zai and let it lie on top of the machete.

Tang Feng was almost cleaned up, so he drove Lan Zai away, and once again ordered him to hide.

He walked out of the villa and walked around the Jinbi community, many people knew him, knew that he had a beautiful mother and daughter-in-law, and he was also very rich, and they all greeted him kindly.

For those who have goods, others will always be respectful. As for this product, it doesn't matter if it's status, money, or combat ability, the key is to be better than others.

Because most people are just philistines.

Finally, Tang Feng walked to the east end of the community, jumped up and looked out. Outside is a narrow road, and then there is a small square and walking path along the river, and then there is a river, and on the other side of the river, there are continuous green hills, which extend to the south and connect with the southern mountains.

In the villa complex of Jinbi Community, there are those villas in front of the poor. The most upscale row of villas is at the back, because the back is the quietest, even if people in the community stroll, they only walk through the road in front of the villas such as No. 9 and No. 8, and cannot go around to the back of the villa.

Tang Feng thought for a moment and went back.

In the evening, Tang Feng made his own braised pork, stuffed rice, and had a good meal. When he was cooking, and when he was eating, the machete was always within his reach.

If the Hong family wants to make a move, then it will be two or three days, and if there is no movement after three days, it basically means that the Hong family will not have a small action in private.

Tang Feng didn't think that the Hong family would not be able to find out.

Because the Hong family has a lot of energy, it is very simple to investigate what, and the night before yesterday at the Shao family, Tang Feng and Yin Qinglan went to walk together, which is not too much of a secret.

When Yin Rushan carried the matter down, then on the surface it was over, but secretly, it was not over. The Hong family doesn't show up, but it doesn't mean that others don't come forward, in this world, there is such a thing as a killer.

The Hong family has money, and they can invite top killers, even high-level martial artists or cultivators.

Ordinary homicide cases, some cases are solved in three or two hours, but professional killers can have exquisite disguises, even if they are checked several times, they will make mistakes in judgment, thinking that the person killed died accidentally or committed suicide.

And for high-level martial artists and cultivators, this kind of thing is even easier.

If the Hong family wants to take revenge, they must consider enough things, and even want to force out the people behind Tang Feng.

Since Hong Jiahai's two-star martial arts bodyguard died, it means that Tang Feng has a three-star or even higher strength, and the people invited by the Hong family must exceed this strength.

This is also the reason why Tang Feng prepared carefully. If the battle does not come, it will not come, and when it comes, it will be a raging storm.

Back in the room, Tang Feng put the machete by his side again, and did not take off his clothes, and checked his shoes to make sure that they were strong enough, at least not cumbersome.

From ten o'clock to one o'clock in the evening, it was very stable, and the Jinbi community fell silent early, some hugged their daughters-in-law to sleep, and some hugged other people's daughters-in-law to sleep.

At three o'clock in the evening, Tang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, he swished, jumped out of the window, and then without looking back, he headed towards the east.

"Boy, it turned out to be you, cut off my beard, that spirit devouring beast, are you still alive?" a voice shouted.

"Dead. "Tang Feng fled eastward faster.