Chapter 273: Xizhimen Blowing Snow
Hiss ......"
There was a gasp at the scene, and countless people couldn't help but raise their hands to block in front of them, and the jumping cold light pierced people's eyes.
"Poof!"
Stephen sat down in his chair and muttered, "It's really possible, it's really possible." ”
"What are you talking about?" Zhu Yun frowned, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Stephen's mouth: "Our Western Scroll Master Association once put forward a theory that using scrolls to quench weapons will improve the grade of weapons. ”
Zhu Yun's eyes lit up: "Have you tried it?"
"It's been tried!" Stephen's face became even more bitter: "But they all failed, I didn't expect Yang Chen to succeed." ”
He jumped up from the chair again with a "Teng" sound, and looked at Yang Chen on the TV with burning eyes, his eyes full of greed.
"I've got to get his secret!"
And at this time, I saw Yang Chen take out another talisman from his trouser pocket. A reporter raised his hand and said:
"Mr. Yang, what are you going to do now?"
Yang Chen smiled and said, "Which procedure do you think should be carried out now?"
"Strike!" the reporter said subconsciously.
"Yes!
"You, you, you......" the reporter stammered, "you don't need a whetstone?"
"Yes!" The smile on Yang Chen's face became bright: "You guys are worth the trip today, and you got big news." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen activated the talisman, and the talisman turned into a scabbard and wrapped the kitchen knife inside. The scabbard vibrated and the grinding sound came from inside.
The scabbard was thinning and dissipating.
A trace of cold light shone from the kitchen knife, piercing everyone's pupils, and at the moment when the scabbard disappeared, everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, as if a kitchen knife really slashed at their pupils, making their steps hurriedly retreat, and then they found that there was nothing. What frightened them was only a cold light shining on the kitchen knife.
Yang Chen looked down at the kitchen knife on the forging table, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.
This is not an artifact, but a real holy weapon, and it is a holy weapon created by Yang Chen with all his might. It's just that he doesn't know how much spiritual power this kitchen knife can channel?
However, the artifact will be severed.
"When you're alone, try it!"
Yang Chen thought secretly in his heart as he loaded the kitchen knife with a knife handle. Then beckoned to Tie Zhan, Tie Zhan came over with a box, and Yang Chen put the kitchen knife into the box. Then he patted the box and said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have already booked a ticket to the capital tomorrow. Everyone, together!"
"Together!"
"Together!"
Capital.
Headquarters of Huaxia Science and Technology Weapons Alliance.
Hundreds of reporters surrounded the gate, not only Chinese reporters, but also reporters from various countries based in China. At this time, they were all waiting for a moment, a moment when Yang Chen came to the technology weapons company with his kitchen knife to take revenge.
Not bad!
In everyone's eyes, Yang Chen is revenge.
Stephen took his artifact to the Weapon City and cut off the weapons forged by the Weapon City, which was to destroy the newly established Weapon City. This is to cut off Yang Chen's career.
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, and this hatred is great.
When Yang Chen came back from the Left God Void Heaven, he immediately fought back in the same way. To craft a weapon, come and cut down Stephen's artifact.
Isn't this revenge?
The question is, will Yang Chen be able to take revenge successfully?
Although they all saw the weapon forged by Yang Chen himself and the kitchen knife through video and TV......
Behind these reporters, thousands of people gathered here, and there was a steady stream of people coming.
Weapon Duel!
This is something that has never happened before and has attracted the attention of countless people.
Huaxia TV has been broadcasting live since then, and the eyes of the world have converged here. At this time, a host of Huaxia TV Station, holding a microphone in his hand, said in an excited voice:
"Hello to the audience, the audience in front of the TV, the audience in China, and the audience from all over the world. My name is He Yong, and I am now broadcasting live, and everyone must know the content of the live broadcast.
On the surface, it is the dispute between Mr. Stephen and Mr. Yang Chen, but from the background of Mr. Stephen and Mr. Yang Chen, behind Mr. Stephen is the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance, and behind Mr. Yang Chen is the Armorers Association. Although the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance was founded from the revival of Reiki, it has a history of decades and a profound heritage. However, Mr. Yang Chen's Armorymen Association has only been established for less than two years.
However, this is undoubtedly a dispute between the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance and the Armorers Association, not just Mr. Stephen and Mr. Yang Chen.
Well, if we dig deeper. Stephen's Science and Technology Weapons Company represents modern technology, and Mr. Yang Chen's Armory Association represents ancient forging technology. This also shows us that this is not only a dispute between the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance and the Armorers Association, but also a dispute between modern technology and ancient forging technology.
So, is it the modern technology that is one step ahead, or is the ancient forging technology unavailable?
Let's wait and see.
Now, let's turn the camera over to the host at the airport, Po. ”
"Hello, Bao!"
"He Yong, hello!"
At this point, the camera on the TV sets changes to the outside of the airport. Outside the airport, a lot of reporters also gathered at this time, and there were many people who came spontaneously.
"Hello, Po. What's going on over there now?"
"Hello He Yong, hello audiences all over the world, just now, he has seen Mr. Yang Chen's plane landing from the sky, and it is estimated that in about a quarter of an hour, Mr. Yang Chen will be able to come out. I'm going to interview a couple of people right now. ”
"This young lady, are you here to pick up Mr. Yang Chen?"
"Yes, yes!" a young lady looked at the camera with some excitement.
"Who do you think will win, Mr. Yang Chen or Mr. Stephen?"
"Of course it's Marshal Yang!"
"Marshal Yang?" Bao was stunned.
"We set up a post bar, and the name of the post bar is Yang Jiajiang. Yang Chen is naturally Marshal Yang!"
"Oh oh!" Bao Hanran: "Then why do you think Mr. Yang Chen will win?"
"Because it's handsome! How handsome is our marshal's eight-pack abs! He looks handsome, but after investigation, our marshal was the school grass of Xicheng No. 5 High School......
"Okay, thank you, sir, what do you think?" Po hurriedly extended the microphone to a young man.
"Of course Yang Chen won!" the man's voice was loud.
"Why?"
"Do you still need to ask?" the man gave Po a disdainful look, "Because that Stephen has a weak heart." ”
"Weak heart?" Ah Bao was confused: "How do you see it?"
"Can't you see this?" The man gave Po a disdainful look again: "Do you see what Stephen has done?" Take advantage of Yang Chen's entry into the Void Heaven of the Left God and when he is not in the Weapon City, take his broken sword to the Weapon City. Why didn't he dare to wait for Yang Chen to come back from the Left God Void Heaven before going?
This is the psychology of the weak, the behavior of the weak. I look down on him. ”
The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, he suddenly pounced in front of the camera, brought a face close to the camera, stretched his neck and roared:
"Stephen, you coward, I look down on you, I look down on you, I look down on you......"
Po hurriedly left the somewhat neurotic man, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw several foreigners, walked two steps quickly, and came to a white man in his thirties, and saw the equipment in the other party's hand.
"Sir, are you a journalist?"
"Yes!" said the white man, "I'm a Los Angeles Daily reporter based in China." ”
"Who do you think will win this time, Mr. Yang Chen or Mr. Stephen?"
"Mr. Stephen. "White journalists are very poised.
"Why?"
"Obviously!" the white reporter shrugged his shoulders: "Since the revival of Reiki, it has always been the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance that has provided weapons for warriors all over the world. It played an indelible role in the resurgence of the Terrans. Let's take it as an example, the warriors all over the world use weapons made by the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance.
Why?
It is because of the quality of the weapons made by the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance, which is not something that those rude blacksmiths with hammers and hoes can do. ”
"Thank you, this young lady!" Po turned the microphone to a blonde woman again: "Who do you think will win, Mr. Stephen or Mr. Yang Chen?"
"Mr. Stephen, of course. ”
"Why?"
"Actually, I don't think Mr. Stephen needs to come to China at all. Just the weapons made by Huaxia Technology Company are enough to cut off all the weapons made by the so-called Weapons City, including the weapons made by Mr. Yang Chen.
The hope of mankind lit up by science and technology!
What's more, we in the West have always been at the forefront of the world in terms of science and technology, and it is undeniable that China is inferior to us in science and technology. Stephen brought the weapons he made, which was famous for Western technology, to conquer Huaxia, which Yang Chen couldn't stop, and Huaxia couldn't stop it......"
"Thank you for your time. Po walked away from the blonde woman with a black face and came to a young black man:
"Sir, as a foreigner, what do you think of the dispute between Mr. Yang Chen and Mr. Stephen?"
"I'll correct you for a wrong point of view!" said the black man solemnly, "I am not a foreigner, I have become a Chinese citizen." ”
Then, the black buddy's expression began to become enthusiastic and exaggerated, he spread his arms, leaned his face to the camera and shouted:
"I love Huaxia, I am a Chinese person, I love Huaxia ......"
"There is no normal!" Ah Bao said secretly in his heart, with a smile on his face, he hurriedly ended the interview and faced the camera: "What's the use, this is the situation on my side, come out!"
In the camera, a crowd of people was seen pouring towards the entrance of the airport. Yang Chen walked out of the door.
"Mr. Yang!"
"Mr. Yang!"
One by one, reporters poured in.
"Excuse me, are you here for revenge this time?"
"You'll find out just by following along. Yang Chen replied as he separated the crowd.
"Excuse me, are you angry at the actions of the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance?"
"Of course, I've never offended Tech Weapons, and I still don't understand why the Tech Alliance is targeting me so much. ”
"Marshal Yang!"
"Marshal Yang!"
Suddenly, there was a uniform voice, Yang Chen couldn't help but be stunned, and looked towards the place where the voice came from. I saw hundreds of people pulling banners and shouting slogans, and when I saw Yang Chen looking over, a young lady standing at the front was still jumping on her feet, waving to Yang Chen excitedly.
Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over, he wanted to figure out what was going on with the banner that said Yang Chen's fan group?
"Are you my fans?" Yang Chen said in front of the hundreds of people, his tone a little questioning.
"That's right!" The young lady stretched out her hand to Yang Chen and said, "We are all your fans, I am the head of the fan group, my name is Li Mi, and my online name is Xizhimen Blowing Snow." ”
"Poof......" Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't you call Ximen to blow snow?"
"Because I think Xizhimen is more specific!"
"Okay!" Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh again.
"Marshal Yang ......"
"Why do you call me Marshal Yang?"
"Because the name of their fan group is Yang Jiajiang, you are naturally Marshal Yang. Marshal Yang, let's post it when you have time. ”
"Okay!" Yang Chen simply nodded and said, "Today's time is a little rushed, let's contact online." ”
"Marshal Yang, come on!" Xizhimen Blowing Snow waved his little fist vigorously.
"Marshal Yang, come on!" hundreds of fans shouted in unison.
Technological Weapons Alliance.
Zhu Yun, Stephen and the others were already standing at the gate, no matter how much they looked down on the Armory Division Association and Yang Chen. However, out of politeness, they still pinched the time and came to the gate in advance to greet Yang Chen.
They also saw the live broadcast just now, for saying that Stephen was a coward, taking advantage of Yang Chen's no longer going to the Weapons City to play on the field, the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance was a little down, if he was arrogant and did not greet him at the door, it would affect the reputation of the Science and Technology Weapons Alliance.
"It's here!" a staff member behind Zhu Yun said in a low voice.
Stephen and Zhu Yun, who were standing at the front, looked over and saw a series of cars coming this way. The two of them were still standing on the steps, and being able to stand at the gate was already very face-saving for Yang Chen. Come forward to greet it, that's impossible.
The car driving at the front stopped, the door opened, and Yang Chen walked out of it, followed by Tie Zhan holding a box.
"Hula ......"
Hundreds of reporters surrounded him.
"Mr. Yang, are you here for revenge?" asked a foreign reporter.
"Of course!" Yang Chen said as he walked forward, "Someone took advantage of my absence to kick the Weapon City, and I naturally want to kick it back." And I informed Mr. Stephen in advance, so I was in good shape. ”
"Do you think you'll win?" asked a Chinese reporter.
"Of course!"
"Just a kitchen knife?" asked another foreign reporter.
"A kitchen knife is enough!"
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Chapter 273: Xizhimen Blowing Snow