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Chapter 975: I don't like chatting with you

Anzheng was beaten upside down outside the Peacock Ming Palace. The second character of Feilingdu and the strongest soldier were killed by Anzheng. And the raccoon, the strongest killer who never concealed his shot, died even more sadly and sorrowfully. It was just Xu Meidai's thought, which turned into a scum.

After leaving the Peacock Ming Palace, An Zheng didn't seem to shy away at all, and walked on the street in a stroll. But those who got the news have rushed to the Peacock Ming Palace on a large scale. An Zheng has already thought of this, so no one can recognize who he is after such a big swing.

He carried Feiwu Tu's big knife in his hand and admired while walking. The structure of this knife is very special, and the material is more special. Although there is no description of such a knife in the record of 200 pieces of purple goods artifacts of Huo Ye, An Zheng determined that the grade of this knife has exceeded the peak of gold products and exceeded Whether Zijin Pin can reach Zi Pin is not sure.

This knife is not something made in modern times. Four small characters can be seen on the position of the handle.

Rising sun and peace.

An Zhengou searched the stomach for a while, and did not remember any news about the knife. Feiling Duben is one of the most mysterious sects on the rivers and lakes, and they have won no less than treasures over the years. The special ability of this knife is that it can reflect any power, and the other party's attacks can be turned into their own attacks. As long as you master the skills of knife control, it is definitely a big killer.

The sun shone on the knife, and An Zheng deflected the knife a little, and the reflected light instantly pierced a hole in the opposite wall.

Not only can it reflect, but can also be added, the strength of the sunlight can burn through a piece of paper, but it can't burn through a wall. Walking forward, suddenly a few people stopped in front of An Zheng, looking at the people who should be dressed in Daxi, but just not sure what sect.

"Brother, you are a good knife."

The person headed looks like he is in his thirties, but he looks polite. An Zheng observed that the person was wearing something special, which was a Jinyi, representing his identity as a government official. The clothes are not any style of Yamen, so they should belong to a certain force.

"Something?"

An Zheng asked.

The man introduced himself: "In the next Song Shenfeng, the Daxi Yuyang County people are looking for treasures for my family's master in the Xian Palace. The brother's knife is indeed of extraordinary appearance. If the brother is willing to cut love, I don't know if I can make a price. But the enemy country, as long as the brothers offer reasonable prices, I will definitely not bargain. "

An Zheng uttered: "Do not sell."

Song Shenfeng's arm raised his arm and stopped An Zheng: "You said not to sell it or not to sell it? Do you know who is the owner of my family? The owner of my family is Xixi ..."

Song Shenfeng glared at the man and clenched his fists: "This brother, of course, we will not be difficult for the strongman. I just want to talk to you, this knife seems to be the brother just got it soon, so it will be held in the hand. Good use. Those who do their best, but those who do n’t make good use of it, are just wasting good things. I do n’t know what brothers are good at using, swords, hooks, shavings, whips, and my master has collected a lot of these things. Ask for another price. The owner really loves the knife, especially the big one, and hopes the brothers will succeed. "

An Zheng said: "You are sincere, but I don't sell."

He turned to leave, and one of his men stepped forward to stop Anzheng: "Do n’t you give your face? If you say the name of my host, you will be scared to death. If you give your face, you will buy it. If you do n’t give you a face, just go straight What can you do with it? "

Song Shenfeng did not speak this time, but just watched An Zheng's reaction.

Ann sighed: "When I was very young, about ten years old ... I got the first silver, which is thousands of two. For ordinary people, thousands of two silvers can be used for life without worry. . At that time, I was so young, and I got such a large sum of money, still in the poor mountains and bad waters, where all the people gather. "

As he said, he drew a circle about two meters in diameter with Rising Sun and himself: "I drew a circle on the ground at that time, which may be slightly larger than this. I didn't have a weapon at my time, so I picked it A hatchet. "

Song Shenfeng sighed: "Brother born in bitter cold, I am sympathetic."

An Zheng: "No, I mean, when I was eight or nine years old, I cut down dozens of people with a hatchet in order to get some silver. And this knife is mine, far more than a few thousand two thousand twenty thousand two silver How can I go backwards? "

He stood there, poking his sword around.

"It's still such a circle, I want to buy my knife, I don't sell it. I want to grab my knife, even if it comes."

"Fuck you to death."

One of Song Shenfeng's men scolded and reached out to grab Anzheng's collar. At the moment when his hand just entered the circle, a loud noise rang ... This man's hand was cut off from the wrist in unison. His hands fell to the ground with a click, and there was a lot of dust. Because it was too fast, the person who lost a hand didn't even feel the pain. It wasn't until he saw his hand lying on the ground that he yelled out and stepped back with his broken wrist covered in blood spray.

He walked a few steps and stood still again, trying to retrieve the broken hand. The other hand reached into the circle, and with a puff, the hand was cut off. And from beginning to end, Anzheng never moved.

Song Shenfeng's face changed: "Brother, it seems a little irrational to do such a big deal for something outside."

An Zheng laughed and was very bright: "When I was a teenager, I cut down dozens of people for thousands of dollars, but now I can do it for this knife. Do you think I am irrational, greedy for money, and not aware of current affairs, right? No, no matter Silver is still this knife, not because of their value, but because the thing is mine. Even if it is a dust on my feet, a button on my clothes, I am the same, my things, I do n’t want to give , No one can grab it. "

Song Shenfeng pondered for a moment and took a step back with his fists: "If the brothers don't take action, this matter will go on. But now that the person who has hurt me, I can't pretend to turn a blind eye."

An Zheng sighed: "Obviously it's here to rob things, why should I say so politely? I saw this sinister river and lake more than you. If I guess right, when I say I am willing to sell, you will I said that I didn't carry so many belongings with me, so let me go back with you to get it right? Waiting for the secluded place, or the place where you are stationed, you gather up and slash me to death ... This routine is a bit old. "

Song Shenfeng's face was a bit ugly: "We are official officials of Daxi and we will not do such a thing."

An Zheng: "When you say this, your eyes flash a little."

Song Shenfeng said after a moment of silence: "Since that is the case, then I will not hide you. I am a man in the palace of Prince Rui, Prince of Xi, looking for treasures at the orders of my lord. The words have been said thoroughly, and I hope the brothers will complete."

An Zheng laughed: "You think, you said that you are the reinventor of Rui Wang Chen, and I will obediently give you the things? No, you can go back and ask Chen remodeling, when his father gave him back Bring it to me because he does n’t practice, the scars I hit on the buttocks with bamboo boards are still there, and they still hurt. "

An Zheng waved his hand: "Go far away, stop me again, I will cut your tongue off."

Song Shenfeng frowned, and his face was hard to look like: "Good words and persuasion, why don't you listen. I have given you enough face, but you have humiliated the Lord, and the Lord has humiliated his servants, but you have left the way ... Wait, you Just said ... you hit it with bamboo board ... are you ?! "

Suddenly he called and turned his head and ran: "How could this be the disaster star, go away!"

An Zheng shook his head: "Really disappointed."

He was about to leave with a long knife, and suddenly someone came across and stopped him in one step.

"You hold the knife in your arms, but still grab my knife?"

An Zheng was not surprised at all. He glanced at the man and said with a sigh: "Chen Chongsu has never been a man on the table, and his people are the same. But Chen Chongxu is different. There are also abilities. The people like Song Shenfeng can't be compared with those like you, Su Mengmu ... Don't come to nothing? "

Su Mengmu, who was holding a knife, was as expressionless as ever, but only a trace of fear hidden in his eyes when he looked at An Zheng still revealed his heart. Among the people in Daxi River and Lake, how many of them did not have awe in mentioning Fang Zheng?

"Yeye wants to invite you to discuss things in the past."

"Isn't the Lord summoning a lot of people to kill me?"

"No, how can I find you?"

Su Mengmu said: "The prince is trying hard to find you, so he made a decision. Otherwise, why would he even invite Peacock Ming?"

An Zheng asked: "It's not necessary to see your prince, and he and I have nothing to say. If he wants to say anything, just tell me."

Su Mengmu pondered for a moment: "The prince said that the chaos in the world does not blame the people, the rivers and lakes, but the temple. The prince also said that the mountains and rivers are not sinister, and the temple is not high. On the contrary, it is the most sinister and cheap place on earth. There is only one person in the world who can help the capital. "

An Zheng: "It's a very high rating. I accepted it, but I still won't go. Your lord is going to die, and his father will not spare him."

Su Mengmu still refused to make way: "If you cannot take you back, the prince will be unhappy."

An Zheng: "You stop me, I am not happy."

Su Mengmu glanced at the knife in An Zheng's hand: "You don't seem to be used to using a knife."

An Zheng raised his hand and gestured: "I used my finger."

Su Mengmu held the knife handle in his right hand, and the long knife like a big autumn water pointed diagonally to the ground: "Although I know I can't beat you, you used to be a peak on the rivers and lakes. Everyone who climbed the heights will have a beat you Your dream, so do I. Today, I still can't beat you, but I also want to try, just how strong you are. "

At this moment, suddenly strode from behind Su Mengmu: "Bold!"

Su Mengmu's complexion changed, and she immediately closed her sword and bowed her head: "Ye Ye."

Chen Zhongxu came quickly and stood in front of Anzheng. He clenched his fists: "When I first saw you, I felt a bit familiar, and only later did I know what I missed. I have many brothers and I have gathered together. Father Ask us who are our goals, role models, or idols. All brothers say that their father is an idol, but me alone, indicating that the head of the law department is my idol, an example. The father laughed and got up and left. He Or wonder why his son would adore someone less than him ... "

Chen Zhongxu leaned over: "Please ask me to come back with me. I just have a lot of doubts in my heart. Please ask me to explain."

An Zheng shook his head: "When you said these words, you didn't respect me ... You covered yourself, everyone said that your father was good, but you said that I was good, it was to make your father think that you have no heart for contention. "

An Zheng pointed to Chen Zhongxu's heart: "Your mind is too heavy, I don't like chatting with you."

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