Rely on a beautiful female president

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"You know this knife?" Fang Chen asked.

"Yes, Xiao Chenchen, this knife caused quite a stir in martial arts at that time!"

Black Widow explained:

"This is what I said before that the martial arts stone gambling in the past few years is very different from the previous ones. The things cut out are not limited to crystal stones, but also some unusual treasures!"

"And this crescent moon sword was cut out of stone. At that time, the whole martial arts was frenzied to fight for it. In the end, it was auctioned publicly, which extinguished the idea of ​​those who wanted to fight for it. But in the end, it was said that this treasured sword went through several twists and turns. hand, and who will end up in it, I don’t know.”

"Moreover, the sharpness and hardness of this treasured knife is a hundred times stronger than that of the blade stone. If it is cut down with one knife, it can instantly smash a skyscraper into ruins. It's broken... I don't know what kind of people treasure things, I don't know how precious they are."

The black widow felt distressed looking at the broken sword.

"Oh, I broke the knife." Fang Chen said disapprovingly.

"what?"

"You pinched it off?"

The black widow was startled, and picked Fang Chen's body up and down: "How did you pinch it off? Did you pinch off your legs?"

Fang Chen rolled his eyes, stretched out two fingers and shook in front of her: "What is this?"

"It's two!"

"I'll go! This is the finger, the crescent moon sword that I broke off with two fingers!" Fang Chen said!
"Isn't it?"

The black widow immediately drooled, and the boss with her beautiful little mouth opened da da da stepped forward, and hugged Fang Chen's tiger body, then pinched those two fingers, and sized them up carefully.

The whole delicate body suddenly trembled——

"This!"

"Improbable?!"

"Your fingers are white and delicate, slender and slender, with strength lingering around the fingertips... There seems to be a thousand gestures, arrogant and arrogant! How can you break the precious sword?"

The black widow couldn't put it down holding these two fingers, just like a baby in her arms!Even her pretty face was glued to that finger!

Because she was really shocked, her whole body was in shock.

Breaking the indestructible crescent moon sword with two fingers is definitely not something ordinary people can do!
suddenly!

She looked at Fang Chen solemnly:

"Xiao Chenchen, promise me one thing!"

"What's the matter?" Fang Chen was extremely stunned, pinching the sword with two fingers, is there anything surprising?This black widow is like discovering a new world.

"Such a slender finger, don't use it to pinch the treasured sword in the future, if you accidentally hurt it, you won't be able to chrysanthemum finger in the future! Do you understand?"

She expresses affection!
Suddenly his face was startled.

Pretty face is red: "I, I am just too excited..."

Fang Chen: "..."

"Ha ha."

The black widow smiled awkwardly, brushed her hair, then turned her back to Fang Chen, squatted down her charming body, and carefully put away the broken sword.

"You still want to keep a piece of broken copper and iron as a treasure?" Fang Chen was puzzled.

"Broken copper and iron? Although this treasured knife is broken, if it is remade, it is still possible to use these materials to forge a dagger." Black Widow said.

"This thing is not popular, it's useless if you want it." Fang Chen took the broken sword and threw it back casually——

puff.

Immediately.

Darkness behind.

There was an indistinct puffing sound, coupled with a precarious falling sound, and then there was no more sound.

"Why did you throw it away?" She was in pain.

"Okay, if I come across good materials in the future, I'll make a few for you." Fang Chen said casually, pulled the black widow and prepared to leave.

……

"Young man, isn't it a bit irresponsible to kill someone and just leave like this?"

This time!
night sky!
Suddenly there was a cold voice.

The voice is hoarse and old, like the howling of the deep sea, but it sounds a little sick.

"Is there anyone else?" The black widow's expression tightened, and her little hands grabbed Fang Chen's clothes nervously.

Fang Chen was not surprised by this sudden sound—he just killed someone secretly, and the owner of this sound has been hiding all this time.

Since the other party has no intention of showing up, he has been observing secretly.

Fang Chen didn't bother to grab him.

But now, it seems that the other party doesn't intend to let him leave?

Subsequently.

He lazily raised his head, looked at the night sky, and said playfully, "Do you want my life for another life?"

"Of course!"

All of a sudden!
I saw it in the corner of the sky.

At the crescent crescent covered by dark clouds—

In the dim moonlight——

He saw a black figure that merged with the dark cloud and fell from the sky quickly.

It landed on the roof as firmly as Mount Tai, standing not far from Fang Chen——

This is an old man, wrapped in black linen, looks very simple.

But his head is full of white hair, and there is a silver Taoist hairpin tied in his hair. There is a trace of mystery all over his body, which makes people unable to see the truth, just like a Taoist priest who has not been born for a long time.

"Young man, if you have a bad heart, you will become a demon and fall into conspiracy."

The white-haired old man looked down at Fang Chen from a distance, and spoke proudly.

"Cough cough."

Just after saying a few words, he coughed violently twice, and immediately took out a silver silk handkerchief to protect his mouth, nose and cough. The whole person looked like he was in his old age.

"You have a hidden disease, and it's not easy to cultivate when you are sick, so don't come here to provoke you." Fang Chen said nicely.

"Once empty, ten years long, this world belongs to young people."

The white-haired old man smiled across the sea: "Counting the romantic people, let's look at the present."

"Let's feel emotional, save your dying years and live the rest of your life well."

Fang Chen didn't say anything, he pulled the black stock and prepared to climb down from the roof.

"Young man, it's good to be proud, but never look down on your opponent. Are you looking down on this old man?"

The white-haired old man only felt that he had been insulted, and a cold light flashed out of his godless eyes, which shot away like lightning——

boom--

Invisible room.

A wave of air burst out from around Fang Chen's body and bounced around.

Click, click!Click!

Several thick trees around were truncated and became fragmented.

"what--"

The black widow screamed, her expression in a daze: "What kind of power is this? A look, can cause such a big impact?"

"You scared her!" Fang Chen looked at the other party coldly.

"A woman who is not scared to death is considered a three-point gift for you."

The white-haired old man stroked his stubble, and he had a sense of immortality, and then he drank, his tone full of contempt: "Young man, take out your things and keep your life. This is the purpose of this old man."

"I spared your life, are you sure you want to fight me?" Fang Chen asked lightly.

"Spare my life?"

The white-haired old man thought it was extremely ridiculous, and shook his head indifferently, expressing contempt:
"You are just a great master who knows how to hide his aura, but the old man has reached the realm of immortality! You are a mortal, and you want to rebel against immortals?"