I only heard Zheng Qiming continue: "I heard my apprentice say that you still have a knife in your hand......"

Hearing that Zheng Qiming finally mentioned the dragon knife, Zhao Yunfei secretly sneered in his heart: "Deducting such a big black pot from me is nothing more than making me feel guilty, and then handing over the dragon knife to you obediently, hehe, Zheng Qiming, are you really a three-year-old child?"

"The laws of the country are very strict on the sword and this kind of weapon, you are so young and carry a knife on your body all day long, if you are found by the police, the knife will definitely be confiscated, you yourself, if it is light, you will be detained, and if it is serious, you may be sentenced. "The implication in Zheng Qiming's words is obvious, give me the knife, and you will be safe.

Zhao Yunfei said in his heart: "The director of the Public Security Bureau, surnamed Cao, didn't scare me when he brought people to my house, just let me hand over the knife to you just by your few words? ”

Zheng Qiming saw Zhao Yunfei looking at him quietly, knowing this reason and not persuading Zhao Yunfei, thinking that this kid was far more mature than his actual age.

Zheng Qiming was depressed at this time, and then threw out another reason: "Any weapon has a fierce aura, and the knife is a murder weapon among the murder weapons, if you carry it with you for a long time, it will not only bring disaster to yourself, but also to your relatives and friends, you don't think about yourself, at least think about your family and friends, right?"

"I want this knife, but I don't want to use it myself, but I put it in the martial arts hall as a weapon in the town hall. ”

"That's it, I don't want you for nothing, you make a price, let's trade fairly, the deal is done, the previous grievances are also written off, we can even become friends, I can also guide you when you don't understand something when you cultivate the True Dragon Technique, hehe, little brother, do you know how many people want to be my Zheng Qiming's friends?"

After speaking, Zheng Qiming looked at Zhao Yunfei with a smile on his face, looking extremely expectant.

"You're still dead to this heart, I won't sell this knife for any amount of money. Zhao Yunfei said calmly.

Hearing Zhao Yunfei's refusal words so crisply, the smile on Zheng Qiming's face instantly stiffened, and he was stunned for a moment, he slowly exhaled a breath, still not giving up, and said: "Don't rush to conclusions, talk so deadly." ”

Then he stretched out a finger and said, "A million, how about it? It's just a knife, the price of a million is not low, you can use this money to buy a good car, and the rest of the money can build a beautiful two-story house for your family." ”

Zhao Yunfei shook his head.

"Two million ......" Zheng Qiming did not hesitate to double the price.

Two million, such a big fortune, Zhao Yunfei is not tempted at all, it is impossible.

If he really has two million yuan, he is almost the richest man in Donglongquan Village, and the wealth upgrade table he formulated himself is afraid that it will become a piece of waste paper, the reason is very simple, the goal has been achieved, then this goal will lose its meaning.

Although two million is tempting, Zhao Yunfei knows that his dragon knife is priceless

Now it is even more connected to its own blood, and it is impossible to measure its value with money at all.

What's more, the dragon knife has the power to restrain the demon dragon in the bottomless pit.

The demon dragon was not afraid of the earth, it seemed that the whole world was the only one, but as soon as he saw the dragon knife, he was immediately frightened stupid.

If he loses the dragon sword, Zhao Yunfei is worried, if one day the demon dragon recovers from his injuries and runs out to make waves, he will definitely seek revenge on him, what will he do against it at that time? This is a life-threatening matter.

"I really can't sell this knife. Zhao Yunfei replied succinctly, he knew that the more concise the answer at this time, the easier it would be to dispel the other party's illusions.

Zheng Qiming felt that he still underestimated Zhao Yunfei, and subconsciously regarded him as a child.

His face was full of disappointment, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, and after a moment of silence, Zheng Qiming made one last request: "I heard that your knife is shining with gold, sharpening iron like clay, it is extremely magical, can you take it out and let me see it?" Then he added: "You don't need to hand it over to me, you take it, I think, maybe your knife is just gilded, nothing remarkable." ”

"It's really nothing remarkable, and you don't have to look at it!" Zhao Yunfei said coldly. For Zheng Qiming's entanglement, Zhao Yunfei gradually lost patience.

Hearing Zhao Yunfei's words, Zheng Qiming, who was already unkind, suddenly turned like frost.

"You eat my Jiupin ambergris, acquaintances should take the initiative to use a knife as compensation, not to mention my kind words to persuade you, and even pay money to buy you, I will retreat again and again, and now I refuse to even look at you, boy, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, do you really think I can't move you?"

When Zhao Yunfei heard this, he took a step forward, clenched his fists with both hands, put them on his chest one after the other, put on a fighting posture, and said: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, if we don't distinguish between high and low today, neither of us can go down the mountain." ”

Zheng Qiming seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "Zhao Yunfei, you are the most arrogant young man I have ever seen, haha, interesting, let me Zheng Qiming come today to see the power of the rising star." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Qiming's left hand was behind his back, his right hand turned to his chest, his thumb grabbed his middle finger, and with a "snap", a fireball the size of a pigeon's egg came out.

Zhao Yunfei saw Zheng Yitian perform this trick of the dragon finger, but Zheng Yitian's dragon finger was as fast as Zheng Qiming's performance, a white line flew over, and he arrived in front of him before he had time to react.

Zhao Yunfei was completely out of the instinct of self-preservation, and with his left hand, he grabbed towards the incoming fireball.

At the same time, the true power in his body was sensed by the fireball, and the thunderbolt dragon grasp took advantage of the situation, and five rays of lightning erupted from the tips of his fingers, colliding with the fireball a foot in front of his palm.

"Boom!", and a cloud of smoke rose into the air.

However, the fireball emitted by Zheng Qiming was extremely powerful, canceling out the power of Zhao Yunfei's Thunderbolt Dragon Claw Hand, and then directly hit Zhao Yunfei's palm.

There was another "boom" sound.

With this explosion, Zhao Yunfei's body was shocked and soared into the air.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunfei's body is extremely flexible and vigorous, and his body adjusted his posture in time when he was in mid-air, so that he did not fall after landing, and he took a few steps back, and he had already retreated to the edge of the mountain.

After Zhao Yunfei stood firm, he saw that Zheng Qiming did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and hurriedly raised his left palm to watch, and saw that the entire palm was blown black, fortunately, he was not injured, but the pain was unbearable.

"Zheng Qiming is worthy of being a master of the dragon and lion layer, and the power of one blow is terrifying. Taking a breath and shaking his palm, Zhao Yunfei couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

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