Look down on security?Little Iron Fist is here!

However, disappointment is disappointment, and the business that should be done still needs to be done.

"Boss, I want to buy a weapon." Liu Damao said.

The middle-aged greasy man didn't even look at them, he stared straight at the screen in front of him and said:

"Look for yourself, the prices are all there."

"Damn it! Father Zhongru? Jiang Zizhu? Your own jungler only knows how to smack your head!?"

"Axi, I'm really convinced, the gap between the jungler and the jungler, C doesn't move, clicked, and the next move."

The middle-aged greasy man directly turned on Zaun's pianist mode, and started to output crazily on the keyboard.

Hearing this, Qin Yu secretly glanced at the boss's computer screen, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, mid-lane compression, 0/18, is that so embarrassing?

At this moment, Liu Damao began to observe the various weapons placed on the counter.

What he wanted more than anything was a sword.

After all, men go all over the world with their swords.

However, the price of these weapons made him discouraged, and none of them was less than 1000 yuan.

Oh, but there is a sword that doesn't have a marked quality, and it only sells for 500 yuan.

But it is a pity that this is a broken sword, the whole body is turquoise, and there is even some copper rust attached to it, it looks like it has been a few years old.

"Boss, why are you still selling broken swords?" Liu Damao asked curiously.

The middle-aged greasy man also finished playing the game at this moment, and walked over impatiently to take a look, and then said flatly:

"It's an old antique. It must have a history of at least several hundred years. It is rumored that it was once used by a Martial King-level power."

The middle-aged greasy man is telling a lie at this moment, but his face is not blushing and his heart is not beating.

In fact, this broken sword was only collected by him for five yuan from a junk collector.

When I first saw it, I just thought that the appearance of this thing looks a bit like an antique, maybe it can fool a few big fools.

But in fact, this is just a piece of broken copper that can't even split a watermelon.

"Oh, I see."

Liu Damao nodded, and immediately looked away, continuing to look at other weapons.

However, at this moment, an option appeared before Qin Yu's eyes.

[Option 1: Tell the boss that he was wrong. This is a magic weapon that was once used by a powerful warrior at the level of the Martial Emperor. As long as you keep feeding it with your own blood, you can activate this magic weapon.Completion Reward: Obtain the title of 'Sincere and Honest Man', and everyone's natural trust in you will be +[-]. 】

[Option 100: Buy the broken sword secretly without telling the boss.Completion reward: [-] acting points. 】

Looking at the two options in front of him, Qin Yu suddenly smiled.

Sure enough, he triggered the protagonist's law again.

When you come to the black market, you will encounter magic soldiers that others can't see!

Immediately, he pointed to the broken sword on the counter seemingly casually, and said flatly:

"Boss, I quite like the appearance of this broken sword. Give it a zero and I'll accept it."

"50?" The boss frowned when he heard the words, "Little brother, I don't bargain like you. How about it? If you really want it, you can take the 400 yuan and treat it as a friend."

"No, I'll pay another 50 at most, and I won't take it any more." Qin Yu shook his head and said with a determined expression.

Seeing Qin Yu's resolute face, the boss looked hesitant, but finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, 100 is 100, deal! I'll treat it as your friend."

"Really, little brother, you earned it purely. When I bought this broken sword, I spent 250."

The boss took out the broken sword from the counter with a painful face, and his expression looked extremely reluctant.

Qin Yu curled his lips, obviously not believing it at all.

He is no longer a 17-year-old underage kid.

"Big Mao, pay."

"Ah?" Liu Damao was taken aback when he heard this.

The sword you bought, let me pay for it?

"Don't dawdle, this sword was bought for you, if you don't pay, you will regret it in the future." Qin Yu said lightly.

"Oh."

Although Liu Damao felt that Qin Yu's head was kicked by a donkey and asked him to buy this scrap metal for 100 yuan, but out of trust in his brother, he obediently paid.

Chapter 78

"Old Qin, what do you want me to spend 100 yuan on to buy this piece of junk?" Liu Damao asked with a strange expression on his face.

He tried it just now, and this broken sword couldn't even split a walnut kernel, it was pure scrap iron.

"No and no." Qin Yu smiled slightly, "Come with me, and I will tell you how to use this broken sword."

"Oh." Liu Damao nodded, and then followed Qin Yu to an extremely remote alley.

"Da Mao, try to drip your blood on this sword." Qin Yu said.

"Blood?" Liu Damao was taken aback, and Xuan even bit his thumb, dripping a few drops of blood on the broken sword.

pat!

Something magic happened.

The moment these few drops of blood dripped onto the blade, it seemed to be absorbed by the blade and dissipated instantly.

Following this, the blade of the entire Broken Sword also faintly glowed with a glint of luster.

"Fuck! It really works!?"

Liu Damao was stunned.

"Big Mao, don't stop, keep going." Qin Yu saw that without the continuous feeding of blood, the luster of the blade began to dim again.

"Oh." Liu Damao hurriedly followed suit, and immediately bit his thumb a big hole, the amount of blood flowing out was several times more than before, and it flowed on the edge of the broken sword superior.

At this moment, the entire Broken Sword also emitted a dazzling green light, and the copper rust adhering to it also fell off one after another, showing an incomparably sharp sword edge.

Afterwards, Liu Damao slashed his sword towards the wall beside him,

Swish!

Click!

Just one knife left a sword mark several meters deep on the wall made of concrete and reinforced soil, which can be called cutting iron like mud!

"Fuck!?"

Liu Damao was immediately stunned when he saw it.

But what followed was intense ecstasy.

"Oh my god! Old Qin, you are too awesome!"

"How did you find out!?"

"Well..." Qin Yu smiled slightly: "Isn't that what I see in TV dramas?"

"You cow!"

Liu Damao praised with ecstasy.

This time, he can be regarded as picking up a big leak.

The quality of this broken sword is at least rare, but now he bought it for 100 yuan. It's really awesome!

"Old Qin, don't say anything, as a brother, in your heart, in the future, your business is my business, and your wife is my wife! Ah bah, no, I mean, your wife, It's my sister-in-law!"

Liu Damao patted his chest and promised excitedly.

Qin Yu smiled, "The attributes of this broken sword are just right for your talent. The less blood you have, the stronger your fighting power is, and this broken sword just happens to feed on blood, so it's a perfect match."

"No problem!"

Liu Damao gave a thumbs up, and the two of them planned to leave the alley.

However, at this moment, in front of the alley, a burly man suddenly sprang out, looking at the broken sword in Liu Damao's hands with endless greed in his eyes.

When he was passing by this alley just now, he happened to see the scene of this boy swinging his sword and smashing the wall, which made him greedy and planned to snatch it.

After all, judging from the aura emitted by these two boys, they are the lowest-level warriors, and he is a majestic seven-star warrior, and he can beat these two things with his hands.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The strong man began to sneer, and his eyes became more and more cruel.

Liu Damao: "Old Qin, do you know why he is laughing there?"

Qin Yu shook his head: "I don't know, he seems to have that serious illness."

Strong man: "..."

"Hehe, stop talking nonsense, give me the broken sword in your hand, and I can save you both from flesh and blood!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent breath of a seven-star warrior spread out.

Liu Damao's complexion suddenly changed:

"Old Qin, what should we do?"

"What to do, shell him!"

"A mere little warrior, what are you afraid of him doing!"

Qin Yu rolled up his sleeves, ready to fuck him.

Liu Damao heard the words, although he was still very apprehensive, but since the brother said it was up, so go!

Immediately, he bit his finger again, dripping blood onto the blade, ready to rush to him with his brother.

Win together crazy!

Lose and lie down together!

Done, Ori!

Immediately, the two looked at each other, and they were ready to strike first and attack together.

However, at this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from outside the alley.

"Stop! If you dare to rob in broad daylight, you simply don't pay attention to me, Li Xiaoke!"

The three people in the alley were all taken aback when they heard the words, and followed the sound to look, only to see a boy with a mushroom head and thick eyebrows standing there with a dignified expression outside the alley.

"Dog thief! Eat my leg!"

The thick-browed boy let out an angry roar, and kicked that strong man with flying kicks!

"Ada!"

Clap!

The boy with the thick eyebrows was slapped away by the strong man's slap lightly.

"Cough cough."

Li Xiaoke spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his body tremblingly tried to stand up again.

"I'm a proud blue beast, how could I just fall..."

"Go to Nima!"

The brawny man yelled over again with a big beep, and the boy with thick eyebrows was stunned.

"Where did you come from, the little tease who doesn't know how to live or die?"

The strong man curled his lips in disdain, but at the same time, Qin Yu had already sneaked up behind the strong man.

"Eat me with a small iron fist!"

The strong man was startled, and just as he was about to make a move, he was sent flying by Qin Yu's punch.