Chapter 643: Black Knife Society

This kind of thing, Long Yang has experienced a lot, and he knows what these people are thinking, if they are somewhere else at the moment, Long Yang will kill them immediately, but not here.

"In the future, if you dare to speak ill of people behind your back, you will be killed. Long Yang waved his hand.

"Thank you, hero, let's leave. ”

"Go ahead. Long Yang waved his hand.

When the big men heard this, they hurriedly packed up and left.

After the big men left, Long Yang continued to answer the table, drinking and eating, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him.

"Who is this guy? I'm afraid it's not from here, and the people around Sin City don't have this person. ”

"Then why didn't this guy leave after he hit the Black Knife Society?"

"I think this guy is probably a genius in that small place, after coming to Sin City, he still thinks he is a genius, so he fights and doesn't leave. ”

"That's looking for death, let's watch the play, and the president of the Black Knife Society, the Black Knife Society, will deal with it. ”

Everyone looked at Long Yang and speculated how the black knife would deal with the person in front of him who didn't look too old.

Soon, the big men from before came back, changing their previous bear appearance, and behind him, there was a sturdy young man with a pitch-black knife at his waist.

Dahan saw Long Yang at a glance, and hurriedly said to the young man behind him: "President, it's that kid." ”

The young man walked in slowly and looked at Long Yang from a distance.

"Is that him?" asked the young man suspiciously.

For their conversation, Long Yang had already listened to it in his ears, his eyes fell on the young man, and then he stayed on the pitch-black big knife in the young man's hand, frowning slightly and laughing.

"Yes, he was the one who struck us with lightning just now. The big men said.

"Waste, the one who threw the black knife door. The young man shouted, he is the Black Knife, the president of the Black Knife Gate.

After speaking, the black knife walked directly towards Long Yang, walked to the table, and said angrily: "You are the person who bullied our Black Knife Society?"

"Exactly. Long Yang took a big sip of wine, then wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and then said.

The black knife was slightly flustered, I didn't expect the person in front of him to be so calm, as if nothing had happened, I had some doubts in my heart, I didn't dare to face this young person, but because there was a person from his Black Knife Society behind him, this head must come out, otherwise these people will quit, then it will outweigh the loss, after all, the most important thing in the sin city is power, immediately faced fiercely, and said: "Then you are looking for death!"

When Long Yang heard this, he didn't move, smiled, drank a big sip of wine unhurriedly, and then made a very enjoyable appearance, and then said: "If your knife is not repaired, I'm afraid it will be scrapped, I see that your Yintang is black, I guess I haven't slept well in the past few days, I'm afraid I'm worried about how to repair the knife in your hand." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around were shocked, they never expected that the person who was approached to the door actually spoke like this, they knew what the knife in the hand of the black knife was, the dark thunder knife, the family heirloom of the black knife.

When the big men heard this, they laughed at Long Yang's ignorance, the Dark Thunder Knife was obviously good, how could it be wasted, they also knew that this knife was the treasure of the president, and the president would not allow anyone to say anything bad about the knife, they thought that Long Yang would die a miserable death.

"President, teach this kid a lesson. ”

"That's right. ”

At this moment, the black knife's gaze became more and more solemn, looking at the smiling young man in front of him, and said in a very small voice: "How do you know?"

"Just look at your knife, the blade is slightly cracked, it should be the reason for the long-term lack of maintenance, your knife can no longer withstand fierce fighting, and the knife will break. Long Yang continued.

Hearing this, the black knife's face became even more difficult to look at: "You are a refiner?"

"Sort of. "Longyang Road.

"Then how do you think my knife should be repaired?" the black knife began to humble himself.

"This..."Long Yang began to play tricks, he was a person who held grudges, and he still remembered the way the black knife murdered him just now.

"Master, help me, this is my family heirloom, if it is broken, I will be ashamed of my ancestors. The black knife snapped, knelt on the ground, and begged Long Yang.

Indeed, the Black Knife has been thinking about how to repair the Black Knife these days, there is no way, there are too few refiners, and they are precious.

Long Yang didn't want to embarrass the black knife, and said, "Although I am not a master, I do have a way to repair your knife." ”

"Really?" the black knife looked at him with hope.

"Yes. Long Yang replied with a smile.

"Master, as long as you can mend it, I will make you a cow and a horse with a black knife. ”

No one around him expected that the ending would be like this, and his face was ugly at the moment.

The black knife looked at his little brother and scolded angrily: "Come and meet the master, you actually offended the master, you are really looking for death, and you don't beg for mercy, just wait for the fate." ”

The refiner is a very good profession, although these big men have been younger brothers all the year round, but they still have eyesight, hurriedly passed, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Master, you don't want to be like us, let us go." ”

Long Yang really didn't want to see it in general, after all, these were just a drizzle compared to his own blood feud, and he couldn't move around.

"I can fix it for you. "Longyang Road.

"Thank you, Master. The black knife thumped to his knees and kowtowed to his head.

"Don't do that. Long Yang hurried to help.

"Master, without further ado, let's go. After the black knife was lifted up, he said.

"Good. ”

And at this time, from the crowd, a man appeared, who should be in his thirties, short and fat, with all his hair falling out, and a black mole on the left side of the lower bar.

"Black knife, Master Yi said, as long as 10 million, your knife can be repaired, do you know? Master Yi has prepared the materials, as long as you bring the money, Master Yi will repair it immediately, you are looking for someone else to do it now, do you look down on Master Yi's craftsmanship?"

Seeing that the face of the person who came was instantly ugly, the black knife hurriedly shook his head, forced out a smile, and said, "Master Yun, you are also here." ”

Master Yun is short and thick, his full name is Yun Pang, and his nickname is Yun Pang, he is very arrogant at the moment, and when he heard the black knife speak, his head twisted to the side.

"Yes, of course I'm here, you chose this guy in front of you, it seems that you look down on Master Yi's craftsmanship, okay, I'll go back and tell Master Yi, don't come to Master Yi in the future." ”

After Yun Pang finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

The black knife was in a hurry, he knew that Master Yi wanted a lot of money, and he couldn't afford it, although he hated it, he couldn't offend it, after all, offending Master Yi was to offend the integration of Sin City.

"Master Yun, there is still a bit of Qiankun Dan here, you can laugh at it. The black knife took out a Qiankun bag and gave it to Yun Pang with a smile.

Yun Pang's previous appearance of wanting to die or live changed in an instant, took the Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "It's pretty much the same." ”

took the Qiankun bag, and Yun Pang left satisfied.

The black knife breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Long Yang's side, and said, "Master, let's go." ”

Before, all the conversations between Yun Pang and the Black Knife were heard by Long Yang, and he was very puzzled, and said, "That Master Yi asked you for 10 million repair fees?"

"yes, I can't afford it, it's too expensive. "Black Knife Road.

Long Yang frowned slightly, very puzzled, if you want to repair the Dark Thunder Knife, ten million is too much, the Dark Thunder Knife is a venerable weapon, it is definitely not worth five million Qiankun Pill, this Master Yi wants so much money, his heart is really black.

"Master Yi is the most powerful refiner in Sin City, so the asking price is high, the master is a foreigner, you can consider opening a refiner shop in Sin City, it should be very profitable. The black knife said.

Long Yang didn't say much, smiled, and followed behind the Black Knife to the territory of the Black Knife Society.

At this moment, Yun Pang had already left the hotel with the Qiankun bag and went to the Qi Pavilion.

The Pavilion is Master Yi's territory.

"Master, Master, something is wrong. Yun Pang shouted anxiously.

Master Yi was sitting on the Taishi chair drinking tea at the moment, when he heard the voice, he jumped up from the chair in fright, and when he saw that it was Yun Fatzi coming, he said angrily: "What are you going to do this kid?

"No, Master, there's really big news, do you remember last week a guy named Black Knife brought a Dark Thunder Knife for you to repair?"

"Remember, what's wrong? He can't take out 10 million, I don't fix it. Master Yi said.

"Oh, but today, a young man suddenly appeared, and he said that he could repair, and the black knife agreed. The fat man said hurriedly.

"What?" Master Yi, who had just been lying on the Taishi's chair, stood up suddenly and exclaimed.

"I saw this with my own eyes, and that young man was born in front of him, and he should not be from my sin city. Yun Fat continued.

"I know, you can go, leave it alone. Master Yi waved his hand.

Yun Fat didn't dare to say much, so he walked away directly, leaving Master Yi alone in the room.

"Impossible, I can't even repair the black knife, how can anyone fix it, I don't believe it, I want to see what this person is like, come to my sin city to rob my business, and look for death. Master Yi said to himself.

In fact, Master Yi couldn't repair the knife, but he didn't want to expose his strength, so he asked for a sky-high repair fee, creating an illusion, so that everyone thought that it was not that he Master Yi couldn't repair it, but that the money was not enough, and he didn't repair it, and now, someone wanted to smash his field, and this breath was absolutely unbearable.

The black knife will be a simple strength, the main helm is only a few houses, in the shape of a courtyard, and there are countless knives in the yard.

"Master, look at my Dark Thunder Knife. ”

A table was found, and the black knife placed the knife on it.

Long Yang didn't say nonsense, walked over, reached out to touch the knife, and a flame was released into it.

He was feeling the knife, in fact, because Long Yang got the knife idea of the Ten Absolute Huangquan Knife, he could see the problem with the knife at a glance, and he touched the knife just to pretend to be indecent.

"The knife is old and needs to be repaired, it must be the raw material for the knife, do you still have it?" asked Long Yang.

"No, the knives were handed down from my ancestors, and I don't know how they were made, let alone the materials. Black Knife shook his head.

"I see, hand me the knife, I'll take a look. "Longyang Road.

The black knife was handed over, Long Yang grabbed it in his hand, and released the knife into it, and suddenly, the dark thunder knife was in Long Yang's eyes, like a little girl without clothes, at a glance.

"This material is really good..."Suddenly, Long Yang exclaimed.