The man with the golden chain didn't seem to expect Ye Fei to suddenly say a word to himself, and he stayed for two seconds before he said loudly in anger: "Good boy, if you take your scrap copper and rotten iron and my sword to cut each other, you think you're unlucky, do you dare to play a game?" "He had already asked yesterday that when he got this sword of the early Ming Dynasty, he would cut iron without damage, and it would be a piece of cake to cut off a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Ye Fei rolled his eyes and said lightly: "Cheap, brother doesn't have this idle effort, I want to toss and wipe your neck with your sword." After saying that, he grabbed the heavy sword and put it in the box, and strode towards the door of the store.

The man with the golden chain looked stunned, two sharp lights flashed in his triangular eyes, and he shouted loudly outside the door: "Ah Chun Ah Chao, stop the kid with the sword for Young Master Ben." ”

Two burly men immediately rushed forward, and at the same time stretched out their hands to block in front of Ye Fei, these two people had high cheekbones, thick lips and black faces, and they knew at a glance that they were not Binhai locals.

Ye Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at the man blocking the road, and asked lightly, "What do you mean?" Want to grab something? When he saw Yang Sen, he stood next to the door of the store and nodded to himself, as long as the guy on the opposite side dared to move, Lao Sen would definitely stop it in time.

The man with the gold chain walked out of the store with a long sword in his hand, and said with a light smile: "It's not interesting, I just want to give you a chance to make money, as long as you agree to take the sword and cut each other with me, I will give you 2,000 yuan, no loss, right?" ”

Ye Fei deliberately frowned and thought for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, "Two thousand? Sounds good, but what if the sword is broken? With Lao Sen watching from the sidelines, he didn't have to worry about the spilling and playing tricks in front of him, so he simply stopped to play with him.

The man with the golden chain seemed to be very satisfied with the effect in front of him, the expression on his face became much softer, and he said with a light smile: "It's very simple, cut each other three times, your sword is broken and two thousand yuan is taken away, and my sword is broken and I will give you two thousand yuan in addition to no compensation, it's fair, right?" ”

Ye Fei stretched his hand forward and said, "It's very unfair, but I like it, give the money first, according to what you said, the two thousand yuan are mine." ”

The corners of the gold-chained man's mouth hooked up a sneer, he took out his wallet from his pocket and counted out two thousand yuan and put it in Ye Fei's hand, and said with a smile: "Take the money well, this young master just can't take scrap copper and rotten iron to make treasures." ”

Ye Fei took the banknote and waved it to Yang Sen, who was standing next to the door, and said in a low voice: "Lao Sen, come and help me get something, this money will give you breakfast." ”

Yang Sen smiled, strode over, took the plastic bag and the stack of banknotes from Ye Fei's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you Ye Shao." ”

Ye Fei opened the box and took out the heavy sword, casually posed for the first move of the Wufu swordsmanship, flicked his fingers on the spine of the sword, and muttered: "Others don't understand you, brother still understands, it's really a good sword, just give my brother a long face, if it is broken, it only proves that you are a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron...... As soon as the words fell, the sword body shook slightly and let out an inaudible trembling, as if to express its unhappiness.

The man with the gold chain smiled coldly, held the hilt of the sword and pulled it outward, the long sword choked out of the sheath, the cold light of the sword body shone, a good sword, after hundreds of years, the edge has not diminished.

The guests in the store heard that there were people outside who all ran out to see the excitement than the sword, and even the shopkeeper put down the work in his hand and walked out, the military sword in the early Ming Dynasty was the treasure of his town, and it was not a problem to cut off a rusty modern imitation, he just came out to join in the fun, whether he won or lost it was a good gimmick.

Ye Fei held the sword with both hands and stretched it forward, and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll let you cut three swords first, everyone is watching, and you are not allowed to cut more." ”

The gold-chained man smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, you can go to Dongjiang City to inquire about my Cheng Yaozu's name, and his words are always ironclad." ”

"Dongjiang Four Young Cheng Yaozu?" Yang Sen frowned and whispered, he seemed to have guessed the origin of the golden chain man, Dongjiang is the provincial capital, less than three hundred kilometers away from Binhai City, Zhang's Group has two branches in Dongjiang, he used to accompany Chairman Zhang Dingsheng to the branch, and also accompanied to participate in a lot of entertainment, and he is quite familiar with some people in Dongjiang.

The name of Dongjiang Four Lesser is still heard by Chairman Zhang Dingsheng accidentally mentioned, it is said that he is the son of the boss of the four largest private listed companies in Dongjiang City, this Cheng Yaozu is the only son of the boss of Tongcheng Group, ranking third among the Dongjiang Four Less, Tongcheng Group is doing e-commerce to make a fortune, and is now one of the largest electrical appliance sellers in the province, and has business dealings with Zhang's Group.

Cheng Yaozu seemed a little surprised that Yang Sen had heard of his name, turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know me?" ”

Yang Sen shook his head and said, "I don't know, the son of Mr. Cheng of Tongcheng Group, I've heard of it." ”

Cheng Yaozu showed a smug smile on his face, waved the long sword in his hand and said, "That's right, it's rare to meet someone with eyes." ”

Ye Fei smiled faintly and said: "It's best to have a name and a surname, don't waste time, let's cut it!" ”

Cheng Yaozu snorted, raised the sword in both hands, and slashed it according to the heavy sword in Ye Fei's hand, don't look at him as if he did it in place, but he deliberately left a little bit of strength when he started, saying that he would cut off the three swords, if the first sword would cut off the opponent's sword, it would be too boring.

Bite! Ye Fei's palm shook slightly, and a large piece of rust fell off the part of the heavy sword that was cut, revealing a layer of rust, like a piece of rotten wood that had been bitten horizontally, which looked a little funny.

Cheng Yaozu deliberately played a small trick, he cut the thickest sword spine with the sword just now, and secretly rejoiced when he saw that a large piece of the heavy sword was cut off, fortunately he didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise he wouldn't have to play if he cut it off, and it was worth spending two thousand yuan to taste the taste of slapping his face.

Ye Fei raised his heavy sword and glanced at it, pursed his lips and whispered, "It's not broken, it looks like the thing is not bad." After speaking, he stretched his sword horizontally in front of Cheng Yaozu, and put on a posture of slashing and chopping.

Cheng Yaozu smiled faintly and said loudly: "Look, the second sword is here." As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand fell down where the heavy sword had no edge.

Click! A half-palm-sized lump of rust fell, revealing a striking black light, smooth and shining in the sunlight.

"Wow, there's something hidden in there!" Knowledgeable guests have already seen the clues, and there is something in this unsightly heavy sword.

"To imitate the truth? It can't be such a coincidence, right? "There seem to be connoisseurs among the guests who visit the antique weapons store, and an exclamation tells a hidden method in the antique shop, using crude imitations to cleverly cover up the real products hidden inside, ordinary people only see imitations, arbitrarily determine the value, and the real products are well hidden, unless the imitations are damaged will reveal the real thing, and the modern imitation heavy sword in front of you is likely to hide a valuable treasure.

Cheng Yaozu's eyes lit up, gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "No matter what it hides, Young Master Ben will tell it to be cut in two." Before the words fell, the long sword full of strength roared and slashed.