The dog next to him saw Chen Dasheng and was about to pounce over and bite Chen Dasheng, Chen Dasheng glared at it fiercely, and immediately frightened the earth dog into holding his tail and chirping.

"Grandma, do you mean this?" Chen Dasheng raised his head and asked the old lady standing not far away.

The old lady nodded and said directly, "If you can pull it up, I'll take it with you along with these two books." ”

"Pull it up?" Chen Dasheng was stunned, and didn't care whether the old lady could see it or not, pointed to the stick, and said, "You asked me to pull out this stick?" ”

"That's right." The old lady nodded.

When Shen Mao heard this, he was not happy, "Grandma, don't be embarrassed Brother Sheng, isn't it just two books, can you use this?" ”

The old lady had a gloomy face and didn't speak, just stared at Chen Dasheng quietly with her terrifying eyes.

Chen Dasheng looked at Shen Mao, "Kitten, is it difficult to pull out this stick?" ”

Shen Mao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I can't pull it out, this stick was brought back by my grandfather, I don't know how heavy it is, but my grandmother said that the car was crushed when it was brought back." ”

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, the car can be crushed, what kind of car is it, is it?

At this time, the old lady said, "This stick is less than two inches thick and six feet long, and the kitten's grandfather once weighed it, and it weighs forty-nine thousand nine hundred pounds!" ”

"Huh, so heavy?"

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he was immediately taken aback, nearly 50,000 catties in weight, what kind of concept is that? Don't you have this old lady's dementia and talk nonsense again, right?

The kitten's grandfather knew that the stick was a treasure and wanted to bury it in the yard, but the stick hit the stone and could not be buried, and the machine broke down and could not be pulled up. That's why I've stayed here all along. The old lady said.

Chen Dasheng heard that there was a hint of surprise on his face, the conditions in that era were not so good than now, and I don't know if there are any cranes or other things, tens of thousands of catties of objects, and they are things of unknown origin, which era are they placed in. That's a lot of work.

Shen Mao looked at Chen Dasheng with a wry smile on his face, it was tens of thousands of catties, although he was a ninth-level martial artist, he also had a strength of at most a thousand catties, not to mention pulling this stick up, a thousand catties of strength was at most a fraction compared to tens of thousands of catties. Although Chen Dasheng is stronger than him, can he be so outrageously strong?

In Shen Mao's opinion, his grandmother was deliberately embarrassing Chen Dasheng, and it was clear that she didn't want to give Chen Dasheng those two books.

Chen Dasheng looked down at the iron rod that only exposed a small half, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, this stick is so thin, can it be so heavy?

"How? Can you pull it out? The old lady listened sideways and asked Chen Dasheng.

"Ugh. I haven't started pulling it yet, so I'll try it right away. Chen Dasheng rubbed his hands. His hands clutched at the blackened, rusty iron rod.

"Hey!"

Chen Dasheng snorted, and he didn't make much effort, at most it was only a few thousand catties, because he was afraid that if the stick was not as heavy as the old lady said, it would be too strong. It's not good to flash your waist.

Not a single move!

The iron rod seemed to grow in the ground, and Chen Dasheng used thousands of catties of force, let alone pulling it up, even if it moved, it didn't move so much.

"How? Is it up? The old lady asked.

Chen Dasheng smiled awkwardly and clapped his hands. said, "I've just practiced my hands, I'll try again." ”

Chen Dasheng only believed the old lady's words now, this stick does have some weight, if it really has 50,000 catties, he may not be able to move it today.

The old lady listened to Chen Dasheng's words, and didn't say anything, just stood with Shen Mao and waited quietly.

Chen Dasheng spat some saliva into his palm, moistened his palm, tied up his horse steps, held the top of the stick again, and mobilized all the internal strength of his body, every muscle and bone was crackling, which sounded very intimidating.

"Hah!"

Chen Dasheng roared violently, all the great strength of his body was exerted, grabbed the stick, pulled it up desperately, the blood vessels on his body erupted, and the green tendons bulged high, looking up at the sky, the expression on his face became very hideous because of excessive force.

The physical strength of the two sects, plus the assistance of internal strength, is about the strength of three sects, that is, 30,000 catties, and the stick is nearly 50,000 catties, and it is still stuck on the ground, without a force of 50,000 or 60,000 catties, don't even want to pull it out.

Chen Dasheng's pull was almost exhausted, and he only loosened the dirt and stone slabs around the stick, but if he wanted to pull the stick up, he almost didn't even think about it.

Sweating, Chen Dasheng had to give up, according to this view, unless he showed the body of a giant, maybe there was some possibility, otherwise he would definitely not be able to do it with his current strength.

The old lady is a blind man, but it's good to say, Shen Mao is a clear-eyed person, Chen Dasheng obviously can't show the body of a giant in front of him, and the rooms here are generally low, if you show the body of a giant, it is easy to be discovered, and it will inevitably cause a panic.

"Still can't you?" The old lady asked nonchalantly.

And Shen Mao next to him was already dumbfounded, although Chen Dasheng didn't pull out the stick just now, but the stick really moved, and the strength was absolutely unimaginable.

"It's heavy, I can't pull it up."

Chen Dasheng wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, shook his head, looked a little disappointed, put his hands in front of him, his palms were covered with rust, and his skin had been worn bald, and the iron rod was too heavy.

A trace of disappointment flashed on the old lady's face, and she immediately waved her hand and said, "Since I can't pull it up, I can't help it, you can go!" ”

Chen Dasheng looked at the two ancient books in the old lady's hand, extremely unwilling in his heart, and looked down at the iron rod, it must not be an ordinary thing, just miss it like this, that is not his style.

"Well, grandma, this stick is indeed very heavy, and I can't pull it up now, but if you give me a little time, a month at most, I will be able to pull it up." Chen Dasheng said to the old lady.

When the old lady heard this, she said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if it's a month, or two months, when you can pull it up, come whenever you want, and put these two books here first." ”

So saying, the old lady turned around to herself, and walked hobbled towards the house with a cane.

"Brother Dasheng, don't mind, my grandmother is such a character, even I can't figure out her temper, wait for me to find an opportunity to steal those two books for you." Seeing the old lady enter the house, Shen Mao stepped forward and said to Chen Dasheng.

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he shook his head and smiled, "No, a manly man, it is difficult to chase a horse in a word, what to steal or not, since I promised your grandmother, I will definitely do it." ”

"Uh, okay!"

Looking at Chen Dasheng's confident face, Shen Mao didn't know what to say, but it was nearly 50,000 catties, how could a person's strength be so terrifying?

The old lady didn't know if it was really Alzheimer's, from the moment she entered the door, Shen Mao's grandmother gave him a strange feeling, sometimes she couldn't speak in a way, but sometimes she was organized, giving Chen Dasheng a feeling that she was doing things with a purpose.

"Okay, it's not early, I'll go back first, your grandma is old, stay with her!" Chen Dasheng said to Shen Mao, and turned to leave.

Shen Mao stood in the courtyard for a while, then turned around and entered the house.

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house.

"Grandma, why are you so kind of Brother Da Sheng?" Shen Mao seemed quite resentful, and finally brought a friend home, but let his grandmother make it like this, which made him feel very shameless.

Shen Mao's grandmother's name is Zhang Shufen, under the influence of Shen Mao, she has always been a very conservative and feudal old lady, I heard from neighbors that grandma used to have a good temper, but only after the death of his parents, her temperament changed greatly and became moody, but this point, Shen Mao could not confirm, because in his memory, Zhang Shufen has always been like this. (To be continued......)

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