Scarlet Sky carried the big bag and walked away numbly.

Di Jing narrowed his eyes and pretended that he hadn't heard anything.

It was Mo Fengwu, and then brushed a few strokes, and actually wrote a thank you letter.

As a result, Di Jing looked sideways...... As a result, within a second, I closed my eyes directly.

But no matter what, it's finally over.

But at this moment, I saw Mo Fengwu suddenly hook the corners of her lips, revealing a smug and mysterious smile.

Di Jing was stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned:

"What are you doing?"

At this time, I only heard Mo Fengwu say in a similar manner: "Actually, those are all gadgets, real treasures, here!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu raised his hand and flipped it over, immediately took out the Tang knife, and then put it directly on the table.

"How? My old fellow, not bad! ”

Di Jing, who was tossed early in the morning, didn't even want to watch it. But at the moment when the Tang Dao was placed on the table, his expression suddenly moved, and in the next second, his eyes instantly fell on the Tang Dao.

This knife......

Di Jing narrowed his eyes unconsciously, and then raised his hand to hold the hilt...... But at this moment, I saw the dark blade of the sword, and a touch of blood red flashed in an instant, and the sharp knife intent immediately rushed towards Di Jing.

Di Jing's face sank at the moment, ignoring the several cuts in his hand, and directly grasped the hilt of the knife.

Suddenly, the knife intent was gone. But then, an invisible force immediately enveloped Di Jing.

For a moment, Di Jing only felt that his blood was boiling, and his deep eyes began to turn red unconsciously. At this moment, Di Jing shook violently, and a terrifying force directly swept through the entire room.

Mo Fengwu couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, and for a moment, he put down his hand, but saw that Di Jing had returned to normal.

"This knife, yours?"

"Nonsense, of course it's mine!"

In fact, when Mo Fengwu came back in the early morning, he was carrying this knife in his hand. It's just that it wasn't so terrifying at the time, so Di Jing didn't pay much attention to it. But just now, Mo Fengwu let go and put the knife on the table, and then when he stretched out his hand, the aura of the knife changed.

Endless killing intent, full of bloody eyes...... If it weren't for the fact that Di Jing had broken through to the Martial King and reached the level of the Martial Emperor, it is estimated that he would have gone crazy by this time.

It was the first time he had seen such a terrible knife.

What's more, the knife is not an illegal weapon...... Illegal weapon Kailing, it's really a treasure.

It's just, how could such a knife be Mo Fengwu's thing?

Di Jing was a little curious, but he didn't ask much. Then he glanced at the Tang Dao in front of him and said, "Not bad." ”

"Hmph, of course it's good! Don't look at whose stuff it is! As he spoke, Mo Fengwu casually put away the knife, and then glanced at Di Jing with slanted eyes: "It's you, you can cut your hand with a knife...... Tsk, it's really made of tofu dregs mixed with fart! ”

Di Jing, who was originally calm, instantly had a cold look in his eyes.

"Say it again!"

Mo Fengwu grinned deliberately, then sat down on Di Jing and stretched out his hand.

"Alright, bring the paws."

"You ......"

"Hurry up!"

Di Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he still stretched out his hand full of wounds. Mo Fengwu thought he was rubbing, grabbed it, then raised his hand to flip it over, took out a small bottle, and poured it directly.

In this way, three times five divided by two, Mo Fengwu bandaged Di Jing's hand.

Then, Mo Fengwu yawned: "Okay, you can play by yourself, I'm sleepy." With that, Mo Fengwu got up and staggered upstairs.