The god-level master of the cold and beautiful president

"Dong dong."

Just when Chu Feng was immersed in the joy of getting a new card, the door of his room suddenly rang.

"coming."

After regaining his senses, Chu Feng spoke to the people outside the door, and got up to open the door.

"I'm going out and I'll be back at about eight o'clock in the evening. You don't have to do my share."

Yang Qing stood at the door and said to Chu Feng.

Today, she put on light makeup and changed into a beige dress, which is very beautiful.

"Well, well, then try to come back as soon as possible, and call me if you have anything to do."

Chu Feng looked at Yang Qing, guessed that Yang Qing was going to an appointment or something, and nodded.

However, although he only promised Yang Shihao to protect Yang Qing in the community, after spending so many days with Yang Qing, his relationship with Yang Qing has improved a lot, and now he is worried about Yang Qing's safety outside.

Ok?
Yang Qing obviously sensed the caring meaning in Chu Feng's words, she looked at Chu Feng suspiciously, nodded, thoughtful in her heart, but turned and left without saying anything.

After Yang Qing left, Chu Feng went back to the bedroom and sorted out the knowledge he had acquired again. Excited in his heart, he planned to go out to verify these abilities.

Taking the car keys, Chu Feng drove towards the nearby Chinese herbal medicine store after going out, intending to grab the medicines on the prescriptions that he remembered in his mind, and then make some medicines to try.

After arriving at the first pharmacy, he only bought all the herbal medicines for a pair of medicines, and bought a rough idea of ​​other medicines, but he didn't buy all of them.

After asking the owner of the pharmacy, Chu Feng went to a traditional Chinese medicine hall three kilometers away, and finally bought all the herbs. He also saw that the pharmacy sold silver needles, so he bought a pair of silver needles for 1000 yuan.

Afterwards, Chu Feng thought that the white wax sticks he had practiced before were almost worn out, so he planned to buy a better one. However, in the few stores he knew, the items sold were too ordinary, and they had to be replaced after a short period of use. Buy a long-term use.

After failing to think of a good place left and right, a person suddenly popped up in Chu Feng's mind - Duan Qiang, the head of the security department.

When he was drinking with Duan Qiang last night, he heard Duan Qiang mention his black history, saying that he had been in the past and knew many people.

"Ask him."

After making up his mind, Chu Feng called Duan Qiang.

The other end quickly picked up the phone.

"Mr. Duan, I may have to trouble you again."

As soon as the call was connected, Chu Feng said apologetically.

"Haha, I'm looking forward to Minister Chu disturbing me. I don't know what help Minister Chu needs from me?"

Duan Qiang didn't feel the slightest trouble, he laughed, teased Chu Feng, and then asked Chu Feng's purpose.

Hearing this, Chu Feng smiled lightly and shook his head, without being wordy, he said directly: "Minister Duan, it's like this, I want to buy a martial stick. I heard you know some people at the wine table yesterday. Let's see if you have such a stick." friends."

"Hmm...? Wu stick...Minister Chu, why do you want that thing?"

Duan Qiang asked suspiciously, wondering why Chu Feng bought that kind of thing so well.

However, while he was asking, he was already pondering in his mind to see if he knew anyone in this area.

"Suddenly I am more interested in dancing with knives and guns, but Minister Duan should know that it is unrealistic, so I bought a stick for fun, but I want to buy a longer-lasting one. The martial stick made by brewing method is very durable. Does Minister Duan know anyone?"

After Chu Feng explained and made a request, he asked again.

"This one……"

Duan Qiang thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he remembered a person.

However, remembering that person had a strange rule, he frowned again, and said to Chu Feng: "I know such a person, but the other party has a weird temper. He doesn't accept business from ordinary people, but only accepts regular customers and introductions from regular customers." The business of the person. And I have only heard about that person, and have not had contact with that person, I guess... I guess he won't agree. "

Duan Qiang was a little unsure.

"Is that so..."

Hearing Duan Qiang's embarrassing voice, Chu Feng frowned slightly, and planned to think of other ways.

However, considering that changing weapons frequently will have a bad effect on the stick technique, and knowing that it is extremely important for a warrior to have a weapon at hand, Chu Feng thought about it and said tentatively: "How about this, Minister Duan, take me to try it out." Try it, if it doesn't work, I'll think of another way."

"okay."

Duan Qiang hesitated for a moment, originally intending to reject Chu Feng, but thinking of how much Zhou Yalan valued Chu Feng last night, and knowing that Chu Feng's position in the company would definitely be the highest besides Zhou Yalan and Li Ying, he agreed.

He immediately told Chu Feng the location of the store, and agreed with Chu Feng to meet at the place.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Feng rushed directly to the place Duan Qiang said. Twenty minutes later, when he arrived at the agreed place, Duan Qiang had already stopped and waited for Chu Feng.

"Mr. Duan, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After getting off the car, Chu Feng said to Duan Qiang in embarrassment, and stuffed a pack of cigarettes into Duan Qiang's car.

Duan Qiang had sharp eyes, and when he saw that it turned out to be a whole piece of soft China, he immediately burst into a smile, and said politely to Chu Feng: "Minister Chu, what a shame, I didn't help much, you are too polite!"

He usually smokes a 23 Furong Wang, which is several grades higher than his.

"It's okay, Minister Duan. This is a little idea from my brother. You must accept it. There will be plenty of troubles for you in the future. I hope that Minister Duan will not bother me." Chu Feng said jokingly.

"Haha, how could it be? If Minister Chu has anything to do, just call me, and I will definitely do it for you!"

Duan Qiang hurriedly responded with a smile, and then said to Chu Feng: "Then let's go in, Minister Chu?"

"Yeah, okay, I'm sorry." Chu Feng nodded.

"Well, Minister Chu, come with me."

Duan Qiang nodded, turned his head and closed the glass of the car, and then directed Chu Feng to walk aside...

"Mr. Duan, are you sure it's here?"

Looking at the dark red door sign of the hardware store that was about to lose its paint, Chu Feng turned his head to look at Duan Qiang beside him in disbelief, and asked in surprise.

The hardware store sells weapons?

"Well, it's here. I heard that the owner of this store is a descendant of the Mohist family, and he makes good weapons. This store has been open for many years."

Duan Qiang said with some emotion that he had heard of such a place all the time, but because the boss had the gimmick of the successor of the Mohist family, the asking price was extremely high. Be taken advantage of.

"Oh? Heir of the Mo family?!"

Hearing these four words, Chu Feng was very surprised and curious. The Mohism in his memory was read in the middle school history book, right?
In this hardware store in front of you, there is actually a descendant of the Mo family? !
"Ahem... I don't know if it's true or not, Minister Chu just listen to it."

Seeing Chu Feng's surprised look, Duan Qiang's face was embarrassed. He didn't know whether it was true or not, and he didn't dare to tell Chu Feng rashly, fearing that Chu Feng would be fooled in the end and blame him.

"Is that so...then let's go in."

Chu Feng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded, quite curious, wanting to see if the people inside were real or not.

Elder Ji, whom he met in the Martial Arts Bureau that day, made him understand that there are high-level people in this world. Maybe the people in the store in front of him are real?

Duan Qiang then led Chu Feng into the hardware store.

After entering the store, what he saw was no different from an ordinary hardware store, which made Duan Qiang even more uncertain about the rumor he heard.

"What do you want?"

In the hardware store, the boss was lying on the wicker chair, comfortably roasting the stove, watching Chu Feng and the two who entered the store curiously.

Hearing the sound, Duan Qiang gestured to Chu Feng with his eyes, Chu Feng nodded and said to the boss, "I want to buy a martial stick, a rattan stick."

"Ok?"

The chubby boss lying on the rattan chair got up from the chair when he heard this request. He held his stomach, looked at Chu Feng with a little surprise, and asked, "What do you want this thing for?"

"For self-defense."

Chu Feng stared at the boss and said truthfully.

In the depths of his eyes, the light moved deeply, and he could see something based on the moment the boss got up just now.

This boss knows martial arts!
"Self-defense?"

When the fat boss heard Chu Feng's purpose, he looked Chu Feng up and down, and then turned to Duan Qiang behind Chu Feng. Come back, I don't have what you want here."

With that said, he turned around and was about to go back to his rattan chair and go to sleep.

When Duan Qiang saw this scene, his expression changed, and he frowned and wanted to stop the boss.

"do not."

Chu Feng raised his hand to signal Duan Qiang not to be impulsive, and then shouted to the boss's back: "Boss, please wait a moment, after you have seen this thing, you will agree to me if you think about it."

While speaking, Chu Feng took out something, and stared at the boss's back with flickering eyes.

He was certain in his heart that after the boss saw what he took out, he would definitely consider whether there was a martial stick.

"Minister Chu, is this thing useful? Otherwise, let's go..."

Duan Qiang looked at Chu Feng suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, he didn't know what Chu Feng was doing, since the others had issued the order to evict them, they just left.

"Oh?"

At the same time, the boss who was walking stopped when he heard Chu Feng's words, turned his head in doubt, and looked at Chu Feng.

"This is... you are the same way? Please sit down!"

After seeing what Chu Feng was holding in his hand, his eyes suddenly became surprised.

The next moment, the scene that stunned Duan Qiang appeared, the indifference on the boss's face disappeared, he looked at Chu Feng with a smile, and showed Chu Feng a seat.

"What is Minister Chu holding?"

Duan Qiang looked at the scene of transformation in amazement, and looked curiously at the things in Chu Feng's hands.

"My friend, can I see what you have in your hand?"

At this time, the boss looked at Chu Feng with a smile, with a hint of proof in his eyes, and coupled with his big belly, it seemed as if he had seen Maitreya Buddha.

"can."

Chu Feng nodded, and gave the certificate in his hand to the boss.

"You are...?!"

After seeing that Chu Feng turned out to be a martial artist certified by the Warrior Bureau, the boss's face was filled with shock and he couldn't believe it.

You know, he has practiced martial arts for most of his life, and he has only obtained the simplest martial artist certification, without even a level. Chu Feng is so young, so he is a martial artist?The future is limitless!

Moreover, to be able to reach the rank of martial arts at such a young age, behind Chu Feng, there must be a martial arts family supporting him.

Responding to this point, the boss hurriedly held Chu Feng's certificate in both hands, handed it to Chu Feng respectfully, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect your status to be so honorable. If you have made any mistakes, please forgive me!"

"Uh...? What... what's going on here?!"

Duan Qiang was confused by the sudden behavior of the boss, and looked at Chu Feng in surprise. He didn't understand what Chu Feng was showing the boss, but he could make the boss change his attitude again and again!
"Boss, don't be so polite. I don't know what I want to buy. Can I buy it?"

Surprise flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. He didn't expect the certificate from the Martial Arts Bureau to be so easy to use. He suppressed his surprise and said to the boss.

"Yes, I have a wooden stick here. I made it myself. After our Mohist ancient method, it will definitely satisfy you!"

The boss nodded hurriedly, intending to give Chu Feng a precious stick he made many years ago.

"That's the boss."

Hearing what the boss said, Chu Feng was full of anticipation, and asked the boss to take out something.