Chen Fei really fell into thinking.

Three questions.

Such an awesome thing, is it really in his hands?

He didn't go to hell, he must have a relationship in the underworld, is he friend or foe?

With the Chixiao Sword for peaches, did he treat me like a fool?

Chen Fei couldn't figure it out, so he intercepted the chat record to Wen Dong.

"Don't be fooled, boss! Peach wood is the essence of the five trees, it is the wood with the most yang energy between heaven and earth, and peach is the essence of peach tree. ”

"If you beat the peach pit into powder and smoke it, the yang energy will cause a miniature explosion when it comes into contact with the yin body, and after swallowing the gas produced by the explosion, the ghost will get excited and hallucinate."

Chen Fei's heart sank: "Isn't this equivalent to the jumping candy in the mortal world?" ”

seconds back.

"Shit! It's a drop in the sea! It belongs to the prefecture contraband! Privately transport up to 50 grams and go straight to hell! Fuck me, this must have been sent by the bullhead! ”

Of course, Chen Fei knew that this was not a jumping candy.

He wondered, he had no grievances with the bull head in the past, and no enmity recently, why did he want to fix himself like this?

"Got it."

Chen Fei took a deep breath and found Qin Hui.

"Okay then, but you have to give me the Chixiao Sword first, and I'll give you what you want on Monday, okay?"

Qin Hui was excited.

"Okay! No problem! It is said that Chen Dong is wise and martial, and he swallows the world, and it is really the case when I see it today! Awesome! ”

Uncle Niu, Chen Fei also found a lot of loopholes.

Where did he get his own?

How did he know he was short of weapons?

There are too many bugs, and Chen Fei is reluctant to think deeply.

……

Underworld.

Shenbing Trading Co., Ltd.

In the office of the deputy general manager.

Qin Hui is half-lying on a leather office chair, unlike the judicial unit, this is a dark enterprise, and the office is relatively advanced.

He gloated with a look of schadenfreude and hit the bull head directly.

"Boss, the fish has been baited."

"Very good, the organization really chose the right comrade."

"Hehe, boss, my son's Cong Bapin ......" Qin Hui showed a greedy smile on his face.

The bull head asked, "What from the eight grades?" ”

Qin Hui's heart is not good.

"It's eight pins. You can rest assured that the organization will not bury talents, your son has strong business ability, and the organization is in the eyes. ”

Qin Hui was overjoyed and thankful: "Yes! Thanks to the owner! I am willing to do my best for the boss and die! ”

……

"Boss, how did you take this job? I can't touch it. "Wen Dong can see everything.

Looking at the red long sword in his hand, Chen Fei was extremely satisfied.

Heavy, delicate patterns are all over the place, and there is a breath of heat.

Chen Fei disagreed: "This is the Chixiao Sword, why don't I go through formal channels?" With a wave of his hand, the Chixiao Sword drew a red light in the air.

Awesome!

"Boss! He wants peaches! This is not only a violation of discipline, but also a violation of the law! I'm going to lose my head! ”

Chen Fei ignored him directly and played with his sword in the shop.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Fei was sweating profusely and panting.

He found that although this sword was powerful, it also consumed a lot of yang fire and physical strength.

Putting it into the treasure bag, Chen Fei looked at it leisurely.

Even if it is charged, Chen Fei is willing.

See!

……

Huang Yongsheng tied the carton to the back seat of the bicycle, and he has almost hacked the company by 10 million over the years.

But he wanted to pay attention to the impact, and he didn't dare to show off at all, but pretended to be poor, and even brushed his teeth and washed his face in the company.

Creates a very economical image.

But what broke his image was just a nonsense from a fortune teller.

It's ridiculous.

I have paid so much for the company, and there is no credit and hard work!

He rode crookedly, crushing over a rock, and the car jerked.

Suddenly, I couldn't ride anymore.

With his left foot on the ground, he looked back and saw a guy fatter than himself tugging on the back cushion.

He was very sloppy, in tattered clothes, with a mustache, but his eyes were extremely clear, as if he could shine into people's hearts.

"Collect the rags? These are all given to you, see how much they're worth? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed, he was fired, and he didn't have to pretend to be thrifty.

It turned out to be a habit.

"Grandpa, I've got it for you."

The homeless man didn't squeak, just looked straight at him.

This look is very unpleasant: "Do you hear it, call ...... master"

"Don't you hate?" The homeless man spoke suddenly.

Huang Yongsheng's pupils gathered and looked him up and down: "What do you mean?" ”

"You've been with Zhou Feilong for so long, you're just greedy for some money. He is creating public opinion in the company, making everyone exclude you, talk about you, and make you shameless, so you don't hate it? ”

Indeed, the reason why Huang Yongsheng left simply was because the whole company knew about it, and he couldn't stand those eyes.

Otherwise, his 20% stake would not be so easy to take.

"Of course I hate!" A hint of fierceness flashed in Huang Yongsheng's eyes.

The vision darkened.

"But that fortune teller is very good, I can't get them ......"

The homeless man touched his mustache and asked lightly, "What do you plan to do in the future?" ”

"I've been doing this for half my life, I also have resources in my hands, I ...... to open a building materials company by myself" Huang Yongsheng looked at the homeless man cautiously: "Who are you?" ”

The homeless man sighed: "I am also a fortune teller, and I calculated that you are going to be pitted by Zhou Feilong." ”

Huang Yongsheng frowned, although he hated it in his heart, but in the final analysis, he was sorry for the company, and he deserved to be fired.

How did it become a pit?

"You make it clear."

The fat man laughed, and the fat on his body seemed to be jumping.

"Zhou Feilong said that guy was a hero and a murderer, don't you feel contradictory? Sioux City is not big, Songmu County is even smaller, who killed 6 people in a row and is still unharmed? ”

Huang Yongsheng's eyes widened suddenly: "Yes! Fuck me, he's clearly trying to swallow my shares! Brother, do you have a way?! ”

He knows everything about himself, and he is obviously a great gentleman.

The homeless man snorted coldly: "Of course there is, if you want to settle Zhou Feilong, you must kill that fake hero first, otherwise you are not his opponent." ”

Huang Yongsheng listened attentively: "What else? ”

The homeless man looked around.

"I want a woman."

Huang Yongsheng understood.

Throw away the cardboard box on the back seat and wipe the cushion with your arm: "Get in the car!" ”

Huang Yongsheng took him to ride to Qingfeng Street, which is the urban-rural junction of Songmu County, where the power lines in the air are like a mess, and dirty water and garbage are everywhere.

The entrance to a small hair salon on the street.

A woman in a pink nightdress is squatting on the ground, scooping water from a toothbrush cup to wash her hair. On the label of Rejoicing Shampoo, Teacher Yang Mi has bright eyes.

It's all in plain sight.

……

Chen Fei and Fan Yanhong chatted about the Chixiao Sword in their hands.

Fan Yanhong couldn't help but laugh.

"Feifei, the Chixiao Sword is erected in the Underworld Museum."

Chen Fei was taken aback.

I didn't expect Qin Hui to dare to deceive himself.

"So I'm a fake?"

"You take a picture and show me, be careful."

Chen Fei didn't dare to slack off, and immediately did so.

Fan Yanhong almost laughed when she saw the photo.

"Where is Chixiao, it's clearly a qigong sword."

Chen Fei was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

"This kind of sword is very common in the underworld, there are air grooves at the tip and blade of the sword, you can compress and store the yang fire in the sword body, after slashing the enemy, the yang fire will be quickly released, shattering the enemy's body."

Chen Fei was taken aback, and suddenly felt that this was even more awesome than the Chixiao Sword!

"No, I'll have to try."

Chen Fei went to the vegetable market to buy a big rooster, and planned to take it back to Chen Hanlin to stew soup after being hacked to death.

Not bad.

The shop is very remote, and I am not afraid of being seen.

Chen Fei poured the yang fire into the sword, and the red light of the sword body was gone, and the steaming heat bubbled out, distorting the counter in Chen Fei's eyes.

"Poof!" A sword sank into the rooster's belly.

didn't wait for Chen Fei to prepare.

"Boom!" With a bang, the whole rooster was blown up on the spot, and the chicken feathers flew all over the sky, and there was flesh and blood everywhere.

Where did the chicken soup come from?

In addition to being distressed, Chen Fei also trembled faintly in his heart.

With such treasures, won't you go sideways in the mortal world in the future?

What a thousand-year-old zombie, what bullshit Zhao Gao.

You have the ability to come!

Watching Chen Fei dance with his hands, Wen Dong sighed and sighed again in front of the Xuanguang Mirror.

Fan Wusu is from the Ministry of Underworld Soldiers, Fan Yanhong has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she knows a little bit, it is normal for Wen Dong not to know the Qigong Sword.

But what he does know is that Chen Fei is in the trap.

An ordinary sword from the underworld made Chen Fei disoriented.

Can't you wait for the salary to be paid and go to the Shenbing Company to buy it in a dignified manner?

"Boss, turn back, or it'll be too late!"

If you change the sword back and don't buy peaches for him, won't there be nothing left?

Chen Fei said impatiently: "Can you not always stare at me?" It's annoying! ”