Steward Zhao's face turned dark when he heard this, and he said angrily to the clerks: "What are you doing, didn't I tell you, this weapon has not been built yet, you dare to give it to Uncle Liu, really take my words as a deaf ear?"

Several clerks immediately lowered their heads in panic, extremely frightened.

But this is really true, Steward Zhao did tell them that it has not been completely dealt with and cannot be taken out.

"Really!"

Steward Zhao turned his head to the black man, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, I'm really sorry, my clerks really don't have any memory, you wait a minute, this problem can be dealt with soon." ”

"Don't take it in yet!"

The two immediately pulled out the machete, put it back on the shelf, and moved it back.

Hei Han's face was a little better at this time, but he asked a little strangely: "Steward Zhao, can you make up for the missing catties?"

"Hey, Uncle Liu, you don't know this, Zhao Qian, after all, I am in the weapons business, and I can always touch some special materials, such as..."

The black man didn't quite understand the meaning at first glance, but his mind suddenly turned, and he thought of a possibility, and said in shock: "What Steward Zhao said, is it the strange treasure that can increase the power of slashing after being integrated into the weapon, a thousand catties of ground iron." ”

"That's it. ”

Steward Zhao said with a smile on his face.

After hearing this, the black man was very excited, and said highly: "Haha, I really didn't expect that I, Liu Jingyang, would have the opportunity to get such a treasure, Zhao is in charge, even if you add it, you can say how much it will cost, as long as you get me the weapon well, I can get you gold and silver." ”

Steward Zhao's face was flushed, obviously excited by these words, and he immediately confessed and went to the backyard to deal with the matter of weapons.

There are only two clerks left in the store and Liu Jingyang, a black man.

After looking at these useless scrap irons, Wang Bei, who was hanging in the room, had no intention of delaying, and turned around and opened the curtain directly.

Outside the room is a whole connected corridor, but it is a little dim and difficult to see.

Wang Bei touched his face, thinking that instead of going directly, it was better to go inside and take a look first.

This moment really made him shake things up.

Suddenly there was a sound of conversation in the corridor that swept by, and it was the steward Zhao who was training a small servant.

As soon as Wang Bei's eyes froze, he stuck to the wall, eavesdropping on their conversation, and it just so happened that this dim space gave him some cover.

"Remember, the amount of touch powder must be sufficient, this Liu Jingyang seems to be five big and three coarse, but he is not a master who is easy to fool, if you make a mistake again, be careful that I want your life. ”

"Yes, yes..."

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it, I originally wanted to steal some catties to earn a little difference, but it unexpectedly made me think of the good idea of a thousand catties of frosted iron, so smart, I really deserve to make a fortune. ”

"When this Liu Jingyang dies in the wilderness with the fake Evil Destroying Blade, I don't think anyone else can trouble me. ”

Wang Bei's body against the wall suddenly moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect this person in charge to be so black-hearted, even if he cheated money, he would calculate the bitter master to death, which was really vicious.

Suddenly, Wang Bei thought of a good way, and he would definitely be able to see through Zhao Qian's tricks in one fell swoop.

"Whoever told you to provoke me too, you deserve to be exposed by me. ”

......

Liu Jingyang sat outside and waited for about an hour.

Suddenly, Zhao Qian, who was sweating profusely, took out the machete again with two attendants, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Liu, fortunately, I am not dishonored, and the thousand catties of frosted iron have been added." ”

Liu Jingyang immediately couldn't wait to pick up the ring-headed big knife, and suddenly felt that his hand sank, and he could detect that the weight of the weapon had increased a lot, and then he stretched out his palm to ** the blade, there was a rough feeling, and it was the appearance of adding a thousand catties of ground iron.

"Haha, Steward Zhao, what should you say to let my old Liu, you are willing to give me such a precious material to give me Liu, how much does it cost, you just say. ”

Zhao Qian was overjoyed, but he pretended to have a somewhat distressed face on the surface, and said sadly: "Alas, to be honest, it's not that my subordinates are ineffective, and Zhao Qian can't give this treasure to others, it's really distressing." ”

Liu Jingyang looked at Zhao Qian's face, was in awe, and said respectfully: "Brother Zhao is so generous, brother and I can't be stingy, 150,000 general coins, what do you think." ”

Zhao Qian's heart screamed as if it had exploded at this moment, 150,000 na, it can be compared to a war king blade, it's worth it, it's worth it.

He forcibly suppressed his ecstasy, and said reluctantly: "Since Brother Liu said so, then so be it." ”

"Okay, I'll go get the money. ”

Suddenly, a voice came and interrupted the two of them in ecstasy.

"Hey, wait a minute. ”

Zhao Qian was nervous, afraid that something would happen and Liu Jingyang would find a flaw, and suddenly saw Wang Bei who was speaking, his face suddenly darkened, and said: "Poor ghost, what are you still doing here, come here, drive him out for me." ”

Suddenly, several people ran out of the backyard to kick Wang Bei out.

Wang Bei looked at the attendants who suddenly gathered, and said with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth: "What, I'm here to buy weapons." ”

The movements of the attendants suddenly froze, and they turned their heads to look at Steward Zhao.

"Buy weapons, you have the money?"

Zhao Qian said in surprise, if he was really a rich man, it would be really difficult for him to drive away.

Wang Bei didn't respond, he took two steps forward with a chuckle, stood in front of Liu Jingyang, and said, "I want to buy your knife, are you willing to sell it to me?"

Zhao Qian's eyes changed suddenly, and he shouted in shock: "This guy is here to make trouble, quickly drive him out." ”

But at this time, Liu Jingyang spoke, and said in a rough voice: "Steward Zhao, wait a minute"

In a short sentence, Zhao Qian, who was a little frightened and wanted to drive people away, was suppressed.

Liu Jingyang then turned to Wang Bei and said, "Do you want to buy my knife, young man, this knife is not cheap, what chips do you have?"

As he spoke, he flashed the sharp sword.

Wang Bei touched his face, rolled his eyes for a while, and said, "I have money." ”

Zhao Qian, who saw the opportunity, suddenly rushed to speak: "Then do you have cash, I won't sell it to you if you don't have cash, who knows if what you said is true or false." ”

"There's really no cash, no mortgage. ”

Liu Jingyang frowned, and asked strangely, "Then what mortgage do you use?"

As soon as Wang Bei's hand holding down the hilt of the sword at his waist was released, suddenly a flying sword with spiritual spirit flowed into the air, causing everyone to be shocked for a moment.

Zhao Qian and the others were so frightened that they hid under the table.

Wang Bei held down the flying demon spirit flying sword and said, "You said that this flying flying sword is not okay." ”

Although Liu Jingyang didn't know what kind of flying sword he could make, he looked at the situation in front of him and said lightly: "If this flying sword is coupled with specific use skills, it should have that value." ”

Zhao Qian's eyes were suddenly full of greed, thinking that if it was really a flying sword, then his weapon shop would have a gimmick, and it would not only be a loss to exchange it with a shoddy ordinary evil destroying blade, but also make a lot of money, he immediately said loudly: "Okay, I can exchange it with you, but the premise is that you have to teach me the skills first, so that I can test whether this product is real or fake." ”

However, Liu Jingyang's face turned cold when he heard this, but he didn't expect this Zhao Qian to be so obsessed with money, he was still here, and he was even shouting that he wanted to resell the weapons that were originally sold to him to others, what a philistine.

The corners of Wang Bei's mouth curled into a shallow smile, and he said in his heart: "I'm hooked." ”

"Okay, but I also have a condition, I have to inspect the goods before I see if this knife really contains a thousand catties of frosted iron. ”

This weird smile always made Zhao Qian feel a little uneasy in his heart, but under the temptation of the flying sword, he still pressed this thought, Liu Jingyang, a veteran mercenary, couldn't verify it, how could a young man like him distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Liu Jingyang raised his eyebrows coldly, snorted slightly, and suddenly raised the big knife and threw it to Wang Bei, looking at his expression, the anger was rushing up.