An empty hall with sea-blue walls, a floor inlaid with smooth and beautiful floor tiles, and crystal cabinets standing on it.

"Gentlemen, what kind of weapons do you need to customize?"

Liu Mengmeng's words stunned these four people.

Custom weapons?

When you go out, you can break through until now, who doesn't have a few good blades!

Especially Mo Zhi, who has a folding fan in his hand.

The famous man made a shot, using the best King Kong, the hardness aside, not to mention, the tip of the bone is simply extremely sharp, and when you fight with people, you will be killed or injured on the other side.

Just this folding fan cost Mo Zhi a full fifteen hundred spirit mediums.

The same is true in the hands of others, who will fight with a sword.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have built a blade that is sharper, stronger, and better than everyone else. ”

"Moreover, we are private. ”

"It will make your weapon more suitable for you based on your hand shape, grasp posture, etc. ”

Liu Mengmeng said as she spoke, then took out a knife from the crystal cabinet and said, "This is a sample, you can try it." ”

With that, he handed the knife over.

Mo Zhi took the lead and touched it, he did feel sharp, but it felt almost meaningful.

"It's useless to say that you're so powerful. ”

The person next to him looked at the knife and said, "Why don't you find a blade and try it!"

"Everyone, you all have blades on you, please!"

The man who spoke took out a dagger from his bosom and said, "I bought this at a high price, and since it is in my hands, I have not cut off any weapons. ”

Liu Mengmeng was full of confidence, and waved her hand casually, indicating that she would like to take it.

The man took the dagger, and with a bang, slashed at the knife, and sparks flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the knife was unharmed, and the dagger in his hand made a neat incision.

"This~~ This can't be. ”

The man looked back and forth several times before he was sure that it was really his own dagger that had been broken.

"Who else wants to try?"

Liu Mengmeng smiled slightly, looked at the others, and said, "It's okay, you don't have to pay if it's broken." ”

"I'll try. ”

"I'll come too. ”

Bell bell, after a few sounds.

The knife was still standing there, and the blades in the hands of the others had fallen one after another, and they could only look at Mo Zhi who had not yet made a move.

"I'll try it too. ”

Mo Zhi's hand shook, and he didn't know where to snort, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.

"You have it, I'm coming. ”

As soon as the words fell, he slapped the folding fan in his hand directly, and with a bang, the two separated.

The knife is still the same knife, and the folding fan is also the folding fan, but the only difference is that there is a knife mark on the fan bone of the folding fan.

"What!"

Mo Zhi looked at the knife, thinking that he could cut it, but his folding fan was injured.

It's simply incredible.

I'm a famous man, made by King Kong, and it is impossible for there to be knife marks.

It's all fake!

One took the knife and held it in his hand to observe it carefully, and there was really no injury at all.

"Evil Sect!"

Mo Zhi couldn't figure it out, what was this knife made of? It was so hard and sharp.

Touching and touching, I found a logo at the bottom of the grip, on which was engraved the word Qinmen.

Liu Mengmeng looked at their expressions and knew that they would definitely buy them, showed a slight smile, and said softly: "Produced by Qinmen, it must be a high-quality product." ”

When Mo Zhi and the others walked out of the elevator again, their eyes were extremely dull, as if they had experienced something that you didn't think.

From knowing the Qinmen blade, to private customization, and then inexplicably paid a deposit of two hundred spirit mediums.

After that, things were even different.

Whoever makes weapons still needs your hand mask!

Each person grabbed a soft piece of wood and left their own handprints on it, supposedly according to this design handle.

Then fill out the form, each person's requirements, style, true qi characteristics, and all kinds of messy questions.

In the end, you have to wait for a month, and after the construction is completed, there will be an exclusive person to notify you to come over to make up the final payment.

The whole process, a blade, a month's time, 1,200 spirit mediums.

But in their eyes, it's cheap!

Such a good blade only needs 1,200 psychic mediums, a conscientious merchant.

If they knew about Liu Mengmeng's materials, it is estimated that they would not think so.

"Brother Zhi, what did you do just now?"

As soon as they came out, they were discovered by people outside and gathered around.

Mo Zhi immediately thought of Liu Mengmeng's words before leaving.

Qinmen blades are only privately customized, outsiders do not know, I hope you keep it secret, if someone needs private customization, it can only be built by the gold card himself or the gold card himself.

If someone leaks secrets, Qinmen has the right to revoke his gold card status.

"Oh, let's eat!"

Mo Zhi immediately snorted and said, "Then I'll be back." ”

When the people who came up heard it, they also understood what was going on and unified their calibers.

"Brother Zhi, is it delicious?"

Ruda stood aside and asked again.

"It's not delicious!

Mo Zhi waved his hand casually and said, "Let's go to the presidential suite to sit down, we haven't gone up for so long." ”

The crowd dispersed.

Qin Feng sat in the corner, watching all the time, observing the situation of the entire hotel.

Very optimistic, this has just opened less than a morning, and many people have come one after another, and the room has been booked out more than halfway.

But from the words and demeanor, Qin Feng could see that many of them were people from local forces, and it seemed that they wanted to cheer themselves up and sell well.

Among them, the four forces involved in this matter are all set to be the presidential suite, as for the other grades.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, watching them each get on the elevator, it seemed that he wanted to go back to the room to share the matter of the Qinmen Blade.

Qinmen Blade, this is the name that Liu Mengmeng insisted on, Qin Feng had no choice, but fortunately agreed.

The code, Liu Mengmeng couldn't think of it, and finally it was determined after Zhang Zhiheng mentioned it.

Why?

Don't look at the people in the dark sea area floating on the sea every day, eating fish, shrimp and crabs, but they never eat raw fish.

It is precisely because of this that the cipher is determined to be this.

What's more, the golden shellfish is virtual, and if anyone wants to be blinded, it is simply impossible.

Seeing Liu Mengmeng's easy work, Qin Feng was relieved, nodded secretly, looked at Liu Shiyu on the side and said, "It's time to leave." ”

Liu Shiyu didn't speak, just nodded.

~~

"Uncle, I've been bullied. ”

"What's going on?"

A middle-aged man, with a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, has a good face, pink and white, speaks in a shrill voice, and has an orchid finger, and the girls chirp.

"I went to a hotel today and was thrown out like garbage. ”

The man was the one thrown out by Zhang Zhiheng.

"Huh?"

The man with the red mole looked shocked, looked at him and said, "Is there such a hotel in Qiuzhou? You didn't mention my reputation as Li Hejie?"

"Uncle, before I could mention it, I was brought up. ”

The man knelt on the ground, crying and chirping.

"Ouch!"

Li Hejie leaned back in his chair, let out a sigh, and said with a smile: "There is just a fire in my heart, but there is a place to send it." ”

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The man didn't understand what was going on, so he asked.

"Your uncle and I have been fooled. ”

As soon as Li Hejie mentioned this, he was angry, what did a good shop sell? Is it just that little money?

Yes, the shop next door is not worth much, and it is not profitable, and when it is sold, it laughs at the person opposite as an idiot, but now the price of people has increased, it has increased several times, and the money is full of money.

This should have been my shop, and I should have raised the price, so why should they pick up the cheap.

It's all Qin Feng's fault, he didn't do it earlier, but he did it now.

The more Li Hejie thought about it, the more angry he became, and he always felt that he had been trapped.

"There are still people who dare to lie to my uncle, don't die! The top ten in Qiu Zhou, is it a lie?"

The man stood up and shouted indignantly: "Uncle, who do you say, I will go and report the injustice to you." ”

"Stop!"

Li Hejie closed his eyes, frowned, twisted like a ball of twisted flowers, and said, "Report injustice? You go and talk to the people of the Tianjie Gang." ”

"Ahem, forget it!"

The man still knows in his heart, that one is much more powerful than Li Hejie.

"Boss, Qin Feng's store has opened, and the top ten in Qiuzhou are all gone, so it's time for us!"

A little guy walked in from the back door and whispered in Li Hejie's ear.

"Go, but I need to find a place to vent my anger first. ”

Li Hejie felt uncomfortable when he mentioned that piece, he pursed his lips angrily, looked at him and said, "Which hotel? ”

When the man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Uncle, I'll take you there!"

In less than ten minutes, the two of them turned directly into the middle street.

"Big nephew, the hotel you went to is on the middle street?"

Li Hejie looked at the surrounding shops and said calmly.

"Yes! They're crazy! I won't get a card!"

The man had innocent words written on his face and looked extremely well-behaved.

"Dog thing, isn't Lao Tzu's nephew worthy?"

Li Hejie walked forward with him and said, "Which one?"

"This is it!"

The man pointed to Qin Cheng's hotel, turned around and shouted, "Uncle, the highest one." ”

Li Hejie looked at his hand, his pupils shrank, he gasped, and asked tremblingly, "Did you make trouble at his house?"

"It's troublesome!"

The man nodded earnestly.

"Wow!"

Li Hejie took a short breath, suddenly felt dizzy around him, shook his head, always felt that he had heard it wrong just now, pointed to the hotel, and asked very seriously: "Is it really this one?"

"yes!"

The man replied in the affirmative, shook his head to gesture over, and said, "Uncle, what are you waiting for?

"What? you told me to hurry up!".

Li Hejie instantly jumped like thunder, raised his hand and slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "Do you know who he is?"

"Don't say it's me, even TM Mo Dasheng doesn't dare to mess with him!"