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Chapter 591 Marvel Prop Master

Pay and get the goods.

Twenty pounds bought an ancient metal ring.

Walk out of the store.

Chen Feng is studying metal rings.

Ancient, small and colorful.

The shape is very similar to the ancient object unearthed from the tomb of Monkey King, but it is completely different.

This thing also has a certificate.

It is certified by the British appraisal agency.

The appraisal certificate stated that this thing is 1400% an ancient relic, and its age is probably more than years ago.

The land was created by the Xia Kingdom.

The approximate location should be in the Tibetan area.

Close to Kunlun Mountain.

Chen Feng looked thoughtful.

Lin Qingqing and Wu Tong on the side had strange expressions on their faces.

What's there to study?

It's fake at first glance.

What the hell is the Infinite Flying Ring?

Isn't that a prop that appears in Xingye's movie?

It's too careless to cheat.

This seems to be done by foreigners.

Lin Qingqing looked at Chen Feng in confusion: "Mr. Chen, what else are you studying? This thing... is not what we are looking for at all."

"Indeed not."

"Then what are you still thinking about?"

Chen Feng rubbed the ancient metal ring and murmured: "This...maybe true."

"what?"

Lin Qingqing was stunned.

Wu Tong also looked surprised: "Master, what are you talking about? Is this thing real? Isn't it a high imitation?"

"No."

Chen Feng suddenly faced the two women and instantly assumed the role of Yan Chixia, with spiritual power surging within his body.

The next second, the two women were stunned.

The ancient mottled metal ring in Chen Feng's hand flashed with a strange golden light, and then the corroded and rusty parts on the surface began to slowly recover.

Become glittering.

A cry came from behind.

The fat man and the girl who were selling goods before had no business, so they followed Chen Feng and the other three out and basked in the sun at the door.

As a result, I happened to see this scene.

The two people rushed to the side with shocked faces, staring at the metal ring in Chen Feng's hand.

what's going on?

Is it shining?

As time went by, the metal ring in Chen Feng's hand became brighter and brighter.

Glittering with a faint golden light.

Amazing.

When the metal ring completely regained its luster, Chen Feng pulled the metal ring with both hands and pulled it slightly, and the metal ring was pulled into a large circle like a noodle.

From the original 'ring' to a 'bracelet'.

Chen Feng already came to a conclusion in his mind.

Although it was heavy, she still held the metal ring lightly with one hand, looked at Lin Qingqing and Wu Tong who were stunned and smiled: "Did Miss Duan perform tricks like this in the Conquering Demons chapter?"

As he spoke, he shook his hand slightly.

The metal rings suddenly jingled and formed more than a dozen circles in series.

Each circle is connected.

Then, the other hand hugged her from below and lifted her up.

More than a dozen metal circles began to overlap.

One last return.

Chen Feng smiled and pinched the metal ring and said, "Have you seen it? Maybe you have found a treasure. This may be the Wuding Flying Ring."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Wu Tong: "..."

Sales clerk: "..."

A magician, right?

The key is, how did that rusty old metal circle turn into a golden ring?

This method is too outrageous.

Finally, Chen Feng put away the metal ring and said with a sigh of relief: "Let's go. Although we didn't find the 'Ruyi Golden Cudgel', this thing can be considered an unexpected gain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat clerk on the side suddenly interrupted: "Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"

Chen Feng turned back to look at him.

The fat clerk looked at Chen Feng with a strange look on his face: "Fellow, did you buy this ring because of the engravings inside it?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes."

The fat man blinked: "The one you want to buy has 'Ruyi Golden Cudgel' engraved on it, right?"

Chen Feng's eyes lit up: "Yes. The photo I found on the Internet should be the same one. Do you know?"

The fat man shrugged: "I know."

Chen Feng quickly asked: "Where is that guy?"

The fat man curled his lips and said, "Sold."

Chen Feng frowned: "Who did you sell it to?"

The fat man smiled and said, "You won't believe it even if I tell you. I sold it to a prop master from Marvel Studios."

Chen Feng: "..."

The fat man thought he didn't believe it, so he quickly pulled out his phone and said: "Really, he is really a prop master of Marvel Studios. This is his business card. At that time, the business sold for 300,000 pounds. After our boss got the money, he took him back to the Kingdom of Pharaoh Went to buy a pyramid.”

The female clerk on the side quickly pushed him: "What are you talking about? What kind of pyramid are you buying? The boss went back to buy gold. I heard that he was going to offer gold to Anubis, the God of Death, to buy life span."

Chen Feng: "..."

Buy longevity?

Is this kind of behavior common in Pharaonic countries?

No wonder Anubis, the God of Death, stayed silently in the Pharaoh's country. It turned out that he was doing business.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart.

The Wallenberg Consortium wants to create gods, but they have never thought about whether the ones they create are real gods?

One is greedier than the other.

Vishnu of Asan Kingdom became the official tool.

Make money for the country.

Anubis of the Pharaoh Kingdom was even more greedy, relying on searching for gold to extend human life.

Make money for yourself.

This is the drawback of using human experiments to create gods.

Chen Feng glanced at the name on the business card.

Russell Bobbitt.

Famous prop master.

The prop Mjolnir that Thor actor Chris stole home was his handiwork.

Chen Feng was a little confused.

Why would a prop master buy such an inconspicuous thing?

Especially since he is the royal prop master of Marvel Studios.

After Chen Feng silently wrote down his phone number and contact information, he patted the fat man's arm: "Thanks, brother."

"You're welcome."

The fat man looked at Chen Feng with a sneaky look: "Brother, are you a magician?"

"Correct."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "The authentic descendant of Chinese ancient color tricks knows a few tricks."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lin Qingqing and Wu Tong quickly followed.

Behind.

The fat man let out a long breath: "Huh, he is indeed a magician."

The girl on the side was dubious: "That was a magic trick just now? Why do I feel like it's real?"

The fat man turned around and rolled his eyes: "That broken metal ring can be sold for twenty pounds, which is a lot of money. Do you really think it is an indefinite flying ring?"

After that, he entered the store.

The girl was still standing outside blankly.

The image just now lingers in my mind.

……

Back to the hotel.

Chen Shisan and others have not returned yet, and are still lingering in the castle on the outskirts.

Just as a tourist.

After all, both couples are here.

Beautiful-legged mosquitoes also want to enjoy the style of an English castle.

in the room.

Chen Feng kicked Lin Qingqing and Wu Tong away and sat alone at the desk, frowning and looking solemn.

This 'indefinite flying ring' is real.