Chapter 22: It's My Man!
This war knife is wrapped in a sharkskin scabbard, and the gold wire of the sheath is wound into the shape of a golden dragon, and the dragon body is a dragon head bead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This golden dragon seems to fly out of the scabbard, it is vivid, the beads held by the golden dragon dragon's mouth are all white, and some fluorescent lights up in the dim light, it is actually a night pearl!
What a gorgeous sword!
Zhao Dagang and Liu Xiaoyu are going to stay, this knife is full of masculinity, all men can't stand its temptation, compared to the old long knife behind Xiao Chen, it's like a beggar meeting an emperor!
And when Xiao Chen's thumb flicked open the knife buckle, letting the blade of the knife come out of the sheath, revealing a finger of the blade, a mysterious feeling made the two of them widen their eyes.
"Ancient War Knife!" Zhao Dagang's eyes almost jumped out.
Like Liu Xiaoyu's law enforcement staff, the ancient war knife is also a powerful treasure that has been tempered by the years. All the things that have been tempered over the years and have condensed the thoughts of generations of strong people are collectively called ancient relics, and the comprehension of artistic conception with ancient relics is definitely much more powerful than ordinary cultivators.
But Liu Xiaoyu's law enforcement staff has only been honed for less than three hundred years, and looking at the mysterious feeling emitted by this war knife, I am afraid that it has a history of thousands of years.
Liu Xiaoyu's law enforcement staff could make him one percent stronger than an ordinary cultivator, but this combat knife could make the person who comprehended the sword intent with it a whopping three percent stronger than an ordinary cultivator!
The law enforcement staff is worth tens of millions, but this war knife cannot be measured in money, and if you want to get it, I am afraid that you will have to exchange it for a higher level of currency, and it must be an astronomical amount!
"Oh my God, where did you get it?" exclaimed Zhao Dagang.
Xiao Chen smiled, "The fetish is obscure, let me pick up a bargain." "This knife was accidentally discovered after he returned to his hometown, and at that time, the artifact was self-obscure, and it looked slightly inferior to the old long knife behind him, but in front of him, there were only a handful of things that could 'self-obscure'.
This 'Golden Dragon Dance' is only a thousand years of tempering, and it is obviously not among them.
Fingers stroked the hilt of the knife, Xiao Chen said lightly: "There is something I need you to help me with." ā
In the suburbs, Chen Baifeng's manor.
"A guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is a good hand to absorb the people's fat and people's ointment, this manor is worth no less than 80 million, and the surrounding scenery is even more extraordinary. ā
Entering the manor, Xiao Chen silently walked on the cobblestone path.
The pebbles are white all over, each piece is polished to be extremely bright, the size is the same, I am afraid that dozens of people will work without sleep for a month, the surrounding silver fir and green cypress are evergreen all year round, there is no yellow rotten leaves, and there are no weeds left, obviously the owner of this manor is a very picky guy.
The old long knife behind his back kept transmitting a trace of coolness, which was as dark as an abyss, but it gave Xiao Chen a fiery taste.
"You don't want to be lonely. ā
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen whispered in his heart, "Be quiet." ā
The ancient long knife immediately fell silent, Xiao Chen checked the 'Golden Dragon Dance' in his hand, and continued to walk forward.
There is a servant of the manor leading the way in front, it stands to reason that there is an environmentally friendly electric sightseeing car in the manor as a means of transportation, but Xiao Chen did not get into the car, and the slow pace made the servant very impatient, but he did not dare to drive fast.
A vague but dangerous feeling spread through his heart, making his hands holding the steering wheel dripping with sweat.
Finally seeing the villa where Chen Baifeng lived, the servant couldn't help but gasp a few times, it was only half an hour away, but it made him feel that he had spent thousands of years, and every minute and every second of these thousands of years made him feel that he was under the fangs of a giant python, and he would be swallowed at any time, and there was no scum left.
led Xiao Chen to the door of the villa, the servant didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly bent down and retreated.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at Xiao Chen's eyes, this dangerous man, his dark eyes hid the most terrifying killing in the world!
Xiao Chen ignored him, a servant was just a servant, and he couldn't afford to spill his anger on such a person and drop the price.
He looked up at the steps of the villa, and at the end of the steps, Chen Baifeng stood there with a smile, and saw Xiao Chen hurriedly coming down, behaving kindly.
"Haha, nephew Xiao Xian, why do you have time to come and see me?
Chen Baifeng brought Xiao Chen into the villa, it stands to reason that there should be a maid to serve him, but there is no one else here, only Chen Yaoyao is standing there with a face full of grievances.
"Why are you stunned? Why don't you hurry up and pour tea for Xiao Xian's nephew! It's all because I spoiled you and insulted my brother's son in public!"
Loudly scolding his daughter, Chen Baifeng turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, "Sit down, look at you child, what are you restricting, when I was young, Brother Xiao and I were good buddies, although Brother Xiao didn't have the talent to cultivate later, our friendship hasn't changed."
He straightened his face, "You don't think Uncle Chen is the kind of person who forgets his old brother when he is developed, do you?" Sit down, Uncle asked Yaoyao to pour you tea to make amends." ā
This is completely the appearance of a kind elder, and the more he looks at Xiao Chen's eyes, the more he likes it.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, his parents didn't see Chen Baifeng when they were looking for him, he was seriously injured and went home, and he didn't see Chen Baifeng when he couldn't open the pot at home, until he was admitted to the Martial God Academy, Chen Baifeng came to his family in a hurry, and found that the artistic conception of the flower he cultivated was even more...
Sitting down on the sofa, Xiao Chen's fingers stroked the mouth of the Jingde jade pottery cup, and said lightly: "Uncle Chen is really elegant, this cup is produced in Jingdezhen, which has been famous all over the world since ancient times, and the annual output is not much." ā
Chen Baifeng sat down across from him, his face full of love, "It's just a plaything, if the virtuous nephew likes it, just take it." ā
Speaking of this, Chen Baifeng was suddenly stunned, and a little haze flashed on his face, and then he was full of smiles.
But what kind of person is Xiao Chen, Chen Baifeng's changes can't hide him at all, put down the Jingde jade pottery cup, Xiao Chen chuckled: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a former general in the Southern Wilderness War Zone, and he can't hide such a little movement from you." ā
Chen Baifeng's face changed.
Xiao Chen's eyes swept over a somewhat gloomy bruise on Chen Baifeng's face, and he asked with a smile, "I don't know the injury on Uncle Chen's face... Hehe, who in this small city can make Uncle Chen hurt?"
Chen Baifeng had a gloomy face, "It's just a ghost, a young man, and he can't make any big waves." ā
After a moment's pause, a grim smile appeared on his face, "That ghost was seriously injured by me, and someone dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, what do you think of the two people who broke into the villa next to you?"
"It's my man. ā
Xiao Chen stared at Chen Baifeng coldly, "It seems that you don't know what Red Sleeves is doing here, I can tell you that Red Sleeves, that is, the ghost of the young people you said in your mouth, is also my person!"