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Old Man Bo glanced at the small crossbow in surprise, he did know that Bo Junxiao had such a crossbow in his hand.

I still remember that when Bo Junxiao was fourteen or fifteen years old, he specially drew a sketch and asked people to find a special bow and crossbow master.

I remember that when Bo Junxiao drew this sketch on paper, he was still very surprised.

After all, Bo Junxiao has a bad leg, he has always been very low-key and obedient at home, and rarely asks for anything, and he doesn't know where he saw such a small crossbow, so he actually remembered it.

It's just a small crossbow, he immediately asked people to help Bo Junxiao customize it, so many years, he still remembers the flying look in Bo Junxiao's eyes when he received this small crossbow at that time.

It can be said that this little crossbow is Bo Junxiao's beloved thing, how can it be in the hands of the dark clouds?

Thinking like this, Old Man Bo's eyes flashed, his eyes fell on Bo Junxiao, and he motioned to the assistant standing behind him, and handed the small crossbow to Bo Junxiao.

Yan Mu had already seen this little crossbow clearly, her eyesight was particularly accurate, especially the aura in her body, and she had an extremely sensitive intuition about foreign objects.

She could conclude that this little crossbow was the one Bo Junxiao gave her.

But why in the hands of the dark clouds? She obviously put it in her own room in the old mansion...... Was it stolen?

The old mansion is so well guarded...... Even thieves?

What now?

Yan Mu knew very well in her heart that no outsiders knew about Bo Junxiao when she gave it to her, saying that this little crossbow was given to her by Bo Junxiao and was stolen by someone...... These people here will not believe this.

Bo Zhenghe is not a good person, it seems that the dark clouds and he are here for the diamond necklace.

Bo Junxiao took it in his hand and looked at it, his eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of black aura appeared on the thumb ring of his left hand, and this small crossbow was passed on the ground.

All this was so fast that in the blink of an eye, even Yan Mu, who was sitting next to Bo Junxiao, didn't notice it because he was still thinking about the theft of this little crossbow.

"This isn't mine,"

Bo Junxiao casually threw this small crossbow back on the table over there, and landed in front of the dark clouds, and sneered, "There are still two words engraved on the body of this crossbow - since my one is made by the master himself, how can it be engraved with the word 'chick imitation' on it!" ”

"What?"

When the dark clouds heard this, they were immediately stunned, and they didn't even care about the weakness to continue pretending, and picked up the small crossbow to take a look, and sure enough, in the inconspicuous place on the crossbow body, the words "chick imitation" were engraved.

"If you don't know the bow and crossbow, you may not know the meaning of these two words,"

Bo Junxiao said lightly, "The son of this folk bow and crossbow master, also from his father's business, likes to make bows and crossbows, sees what good things come out of his father's hands, and likes to imitate and learn, but if he imitates, he will inevitably carve the word 'imitation' on the crossbow to distinguish the genuine - everyone who plays bows and crossbows knows that whoever customizes things can't customize an imitation, right?" ”

As he spoke, Bo Junxiao squinted slightly, and a cold chill appeared in his eyes, "So may I ask this Miss Wu, who gave you the courage to use an imitation, plus a strange lie made up, and dare to blackmail me in front of me!" ”

"Impossible! It can't be—"

Wuyun screamed out in surprise, looking at the little crossbow as if he had seen a ghost, "It's impossible - obviously there are no two words, and when I take them out, there are obviously no two words!" ”

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