Identification.

Must be identified.

Han Jingyang directly identified the point.

Let's see what kind of magic weapons are used by the current charlatans.

In the next second, the identification results appeared.

"Name: Republic of China elm carved bat crutch."

"Grade: six grades."

"Attribute: Concentration +4."

"Skill: Heartbeat."

Not bad.

Six pins.

Concentration is a statistic that is really important for warlocks who are good at psychic attacks.

The key is skill.

What does it mean to be in the heart?

Some games have similar skills, and the effect of the skills is roughly similar to crit or fatal?

Anyway, it means that it can increase the damage.

It's kind of interesting.

Go back and do your research.

It can be used in key places and can make a big difference.

Anyway, I can see that as long as it's a skill, whether it's a skill attached to a high-level prop or a skill attached to a low-level prop, it's all very powerful, but there is a certain difference in the effect of the skill because of the amount of energy.

If the same amount of energy is input when casting a skill, each skill will deal about the same amount of damage and effect.

In other words, there is no high or low skill.

As long as it can be released, the effect will not be too bad.

Therefore, Han Jingyang directly put away the crutches and continued to look through the remaining pieces.

One after another, all of them can be identified.

It's just that the attributes are very average.

All seven products.

No skills.

The attributes are not very good, and they can only be used to harm people.

But the harm is not complete, at most it can only be regarded as harassment, slightly better than nothing.

After reading it, Han Jingyang returned to Xue Xinming, squatted down, took a sharp fruit knife and made two strokes in front of Xue Xinming's eyes.

Xue Xinming struggled frantically, and the color of fear almost overflowed his eyes.

Han Jingyang sneered and plunged down.

"Whew-"

Point to point.

The tip of the knife is stabbed into the tape, and with a slight slash, the tape breaks.

Tearing off the tape, he patted Xue Xinming's red and swollen cheeks with the blade of the knife: "I ask, you answer, otherwise, die, understand?" ”

Xue Xinming gasped for breath for the rest of his life, and nodded even more frantically: "I said, I said it all, don't kill me, I will cooperate with you, and I will give you all my magic weapons, just ask you not to kill me." ”

Han Jingyang smiled and wanted to ask a question.

But for a while, I didn't know what to ask.

What do you ask?

It seems that it is useless to ask anything.

He Dingkun has no days to live.

The things that Xue Xinming knew didn't mean anything to me, and it was impossible to let this old boy go anyway.

From the time this old boy attacked Liu Jing, the ending was already doomed.

Whatever the reason, I can't let such a murderous person who tried to harm the people around me and succeed in it go.

Nip the threat in the bud.

Instead of waiting until something happens to regret and regret it.

Although I was just an ordinary college student before, it is really unambiguous to say murder.

He Dingkun said that if he killed, he would kill.

The same goes for Mr. and Mrs. Ho Chi-keung.

These two people are only trying to threaten him, and they haven't done him any harm yet, and I have taken decisive action.

But Xue Xinming has already taken action against the people around me and almost succeeded.

For such a person, he must not be allowed to see the sun tomorrow.

In this case, there is really no point in interrogating without interrogation.

Thinking of this, Han Jingyang shook his head with interest: "Forget it, I'm not interested, the He family is full of death, even if you know something, it's useless, go down in advance to explore the way for your master He Dingkun." ”

This time, it was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Liu Jing was almost flashed.

Shi Xiaoya laughed even more directly.

Xue Xinming was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly begged: "Boss Han, Master Han, Mr. Han, please, don't kill me, I know a lot of things, and, I, my master's inheritance is also very precious, I can give it all to you, just ask you to let me live, even if you make me a waste, as long as you don't kill me, please ......"

Han Jingyang shook his head: "I said, I'm not interested, I'm not interested in the inheritance of any sect, I have my own inheritance, and it's enough." ”

"I, I ......"

"Okay, don't say it," Han Jingyang said to Shi Xiaoya: "There's a way to deal with it, right?" ”

"Meaningless, I have a hundred ways to make him disappear without a trace, leaving no trace."

"Will his family and friends call the police?"

"It doesn't matter, if you can't solve the problem, just solve the person who is looking for the problem," Shi Xiaoya bared his teeth at Xue Xinming: "Whoever causes me trouble, I will kill whoever is there, it's very simple." ”

"Clean it up."

"Okay boss."

When Xue Xinming heard this, he knew that there was no hope of survival, so he struggled frantically, shouting while struggling: "The surname Han, don't think that you are from a big faction, we are not vegetarians, you wait, my senior brothers will help me avenge, they can't take revenge, I still have apprentices, one day I will drive your whole family to extermination——"

Han Jingyang didn't look back, waved his hand, and left with Liu Jing in his hand.

Senior brother?

Apprentice?

At that time, everyone around me has a high-level protective prop, will they be afraid of such a threat?

It's ridiculous.

Another room.

Liu Jing asked in a low voice: "Boss, really don't interrogate?" ”

Han Jingyang nodded.

"Why?"

"There's no need, this kind of person seems to be powerful, but in fact, his social status is very low, and the most valuable thing is that he has a bit of a way, but I don't like it."

"Is this still low?"

Han Jingyang smiled: "Some people have no power to restrain chickens, and they don't have much money, but no one dares not respect him, and some people are strong, rich and powerful, but they are scum-like existences, and every trace of respect given is a waste." ”

"You mean, this kind of person is garbage?"

"Yes, it's just a piece of garbage, but the smell will spread bacteria, ordinary people don't dare to mess with it, but in my eyes, it's worthless, if you meet it, just shovel it away, waste time on him, it's better to talk to you for a while."

“……”

Liu Jing was thoughtful.

Han Jingyang also smiled at the corner of his mouth.

I've just come to my senses.

People are different, and people are not the same.

Some people are like rats, the busiest thing in their lives is to grab food with other rats in the garbage heap, and no matter how much they eat and get fat, they can't change the sad fate of being a mouse.

Some people are also humble but unwilling to be ordinary, and are always evolving to make themselves better.

Although I don't have the ambition to soar to the sky, I don't want to be a rat who only knows how to compete with other rats for food.

It's really not scary to be born in the gutter, stand up, get out, and mix up as a person, this life is worth it.

Xue Xinming is the kind of thing that has been a mouse all his life, just leave it to Shi Xiaoya to dispose of.

It's not worth my time and effort.

Well, I don't know how to interrogate, and I don't want to see bloody scenes.

Not good at this.

Half an hour later, Shi Xiaoya entered the room: "Boss, it's done." ”

Han Jingyang nodded slightly: "Tell me what happened in your interrogation before." ”