Although he didn't know what was going on, Xu Hai also understood that Su Heng must have done something to make him make a fool of himself in public.

"Good boy, what kind of ability is it to hurt people secretly."

Xu Hai got up and looked at Su Heng with a gloomy face.

"Master, was this kid plotting against you just now?"

Han Qingshan immediately stepped forward, asked with concern, and quickly united the battle with Xu Hai, glaring angrily at Su Heng.

But in fact, his heart was also full of puzzlement.

Just now, he saw Su Heng stomp his feet lightly, and then this Master Xu was so frightened that he lay on the ground, and said something about the earthquake, with an exaggerated expression.

This couldn't help but remind him of the video he saw on the Internet some time ago, the so-called qigong master, with a light hand, the people around him were flying out for several meters.

Swindler!

He couldn't help but have the word in his head.

But the question is, Master Xu was personally invited by him, why did he join forces with the young man in front of him to deceive him?

"Boy, what the hell are you?"

This kung fu, Xu Hai has also calmed down, and his heart is full of chagrin.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who asked you to come?"

Su Heng stared at Master Xu and asked.

One of the reasons why he just made a move was to test the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was a complete liar, and he was definitely not a 'master'.

Such a person actually came to fight the idea of the first year of junior high school?

Did he think something wrong?

The other party is here to cheat money, and he wanted the weapons in the house before, but he just wanted to capture it?

"Of course I asked Master Xu to come, as for you, no matter who you are, leave my house quickly."

Han Qingshan is not stupid, otherwise he would not be the boss, it's just that everyone has shortcomings, and the reason why he obeyed Master Xu was because the other party caught his weakness and carefully set up a game for him.

"I don't worship a real master in my own family, but I listen to the bewitchment of a liar, should I say that you have no eyes, or lack eyes?"

Su Heng said Han Qingshan mercilessly.

Even in his opinion, the reason why Han Qingshan can have today's wealth and luck is also earned by his own Lao Tzu, but he was ruined by him, not to mention, and now he still wants to dig up the roots of his wealth, which is really self-inflicted.

If it were someone else, Su Heng would definitely be too lazy to meddle in his affairs, after all, you could beat him up, but you couldn't stop him from looking for death.

But after all, Han Cripple was kind to him, and he gave away a divine soldier like Chu Yi, and he couldn't stand by and watch.

"Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, you say I'm a liar, and I have the ability to come up with evidence."

Xu Hai looked at Su Heng with a gloomy face, although he also vaguely understood in his heart that Su Heng was not easy to mess with, but so what? Now that it is a society governed by the rule of law, is it possible that he can still kill himself?

"Evidence?"

Su Heng turned his head to look at Han Zhu and said, "Zhuzi, go and bring the first year of junior high school." ”

"First year of junior high school?"

The pillar was stunned, after all, the first day of junior high was on Su Heng, why did he need to take it?

But then, he thought of the imitation.

"Okay."

Although he didn't know what Su Heng was going to do, he trusted Su Heng more than Han Qingshan.

And he also knows that if he wants to keep the stove and everything in the family today, he can only rely on Su Heng.

"What is the fifteenth year of the first month? How did I not know I still had this thing at home? ”

Han Qingshan looked at Su Heng puzzled, feeling that his understanding of this family was not as good as that of an outsider.

It was Xu Hai, and a strange look obviously flashed in his eyes.

Su Heng didn't bother to answer Han Qingshan's question.

It didn't take long for the pillar to hurry back, still holding an antique box in his hand, and especially his expression was full of caution.

Su Heng gave a thumbs up to the pillar in his heart, but he remembered that the imitation short sword was casually thrown in the warehouse last time.

At the moment, this box is obviously just taken by the pillar.

With the foil of the box, coupled with his appearance, the first feeling is that the things in the box must be very valuable.

Han Qingshan wanted to take the box held by the pillar for the first time, but he was deftly dodged by the pillar and sent it to Su Heng's hand under his angry expression.

Su Heng opened the box, carefully took out the single-edged short sword inside, and waved it lightly.

Suddenly, a cold spread around him.

And under the illumination of the sun, the pseudo-first day refracted one gorgeous brilliance after another, which was very beautiful.

That chill was released by the first year of junior high in his sleeve that he quietly induced, and it was genuine.

And the reflection on the surface of the sword body shows Han Cripple's superb skills, and it is absolutely rare to create such a fine product with Fan Iron alone.

Even this pseudo-first year is enough to be called a famous sword and can be passed down to the family.

"It's mine, give it back to me."

Han Qingshan's eyes suddenly showed a greedy light, even if he didn't like striking iron anymore, he could know some about the division of swords since he was a child.

As in front of you, the value is definitely not low.

"Yours?"

Su Heng's right hand gently passed forward, and the pseudo-first day moved in front of Han Qingshan.

Suddenly, Han Qingshan stood motionless as if he had been pointed, his face had turned pale, and his eyes were full of unspeakable fear.

"You, what are you going to do?"

After a long time, Han Qingshan regained consciousness, he swallowed with some difficulty, and asked in a trembling voice.

Su Heng ignored him, turned around and waved the pseudo-chu out, and in the air, there was a sound of being torn, and on the sword body, a faint light flickered.

Xu Hai's eyes suddenly widened, his breathing became noticeably shorter, and there were voices echoing in his heart.

"It's mine, it's mine."

"Pillar, this is my father's family heirloom, who let you take it out privately? Do you still have my dad in your eyes? Believe it or not, he's back and kicks you out of the wall. ”

With the experience just now, Han Qingshan didn't dare to get angry at Su Heng, so he could only vent his anger on the pillar's body.

The pillar turned his head and simply ignored Han Qingshan.

Whether it is a family heirloom or not, he knows best, even the more precious true junior high school has been given away, and he and the master will not care about a fake junior high school.

In their eyes, weapons are weapons, they are for people, and they need a suitable owner.

But in Han Qingshan's eyes, weapons are money, and the better the weapon, the more valuable it is.

"Boss Han, this is the real source of evil qi, as long as you give it to me, I can do without anything else, and help you arrange a larger feng shui transfer bureau, which will not only make you rich, but also let you have a son."

Xu Hai looked at Han Qingshan and said.

Originally, Han Qingshan was still hesitating, after all, this weapon seemed to be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, but when he heard Xu Hai's words, the balance in his heart suddenly tilted.

Hundreds of thousands, even if it is millions, although it is a lot, as long as his fortune turns, it won't take long to earn it back.

What's more, after many years of marriage, his wife only gave birth to two daughters for him, although he raised a lover outside, but he still gave birth to a daughter.

Maybe the younger generation doesn't think there's anything, and even likes their daughters, but he likes his sons, a typical patriarch.

It's just that I have thought of a lot of solutions, but I haven't been able to do so.

If Xu Hai can really let him have a son, even if he spends more money, he is willing.

(Chapter 2!) ）