The Golden County Magistrate

"Ah?" Wei Han was extremely disappointed and felt a little uncomfortable.

No wonder this knife is so light to hold. Compared with Qian Wu's, it is not only a little thinner, but also seems to be a little shorter.

It turned out to be a defective product.

But seriously speaking, it is impossible for others to give her such a good thing.

After all, she is an outsider.

But Chen Yan said again: "Miss Wei, you and I have such a good relationship, how can I give you a product that is everywhere? This knife is the latest precious knife made by the craftsmen of my county. The hardness of the blade and the sharpness of the blade are both one level ahead of the standard knife of my Nafu Camp!"

Wei Han was stunned, and then said in astonishment: "What you said... is it true?"

Chen Yan did not speak, directly pulled out the sword on Qian Wu's waist, and slashed at the knife in her hand!

Dang!

With a sharp sound of conflict, the two knives were raised separately.

Wei Han was startled, then reacted. The blade of the knife in his hand was intact.

Looking at the knife in Chen Yan's hand, there was already a gap about an inch deep!

"Sir! This knife has been with me for so long, how can you chop it just like that!" Qian Wu was shocked and grabbed the saber distressedly, as if he was grabbing his own child.

"Look at your stinginess, I'll change it for you later!" Chen Yan pouted.

"I won't change it! This knife has been with me through life and death, and I have feelings for it!" Qian Wu hugged the knife sadly and said angrily.

"Okay, you said, in a few days, when the equipment is upgraded to a new knife of version 5, I will ask Biaozi to save yours, and you can continue to use the old knife of version 4." Chen Yan said nonchalantly.

"Ah?" Qian Wu was stunned, and quickly apologized with a smile, "Forget it, I don't have such a deep relationship with this knife, hey!"

The equipment of the Nafu Camp has been updated several times. In order to facilitate memory, Chen Yan used the first edition, second edition... to refer to it. Now it is the fourth edition.

Each update is greatly improved compared to the previous generation. Qian Wu is naturally afraid that Chen Yan will not give him a new one.

Chen Yan was originally teasing him, and it was okay to say a few words. He turned his head to look at Wei Han, but before he could say anything, a cold light suddenly flashed!

Wei Han actually slashed with a knife!

Chen Yan froze instantly!

Damn it!

This girl wants to murder me!

With a swish, the knife flashed in front of him and landed on the table.

With a crash, the table collapsed like tofu!

"Precious knife! This knife is so powerful!" Wei Han jumped up and shouted excitedly.

Chen Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and then he realized that she was chopping the table, not himself.

The cut on the tabletop was extremely neat, and the knife went into the wood easily, showing how sharp it was.

Wei Han moved lightly, her figure was like a swallow, and she performed a few knife tricks, which made Chen Yan forget the shock just now, and he couldn't help but applaud: "Beautiful!"

Wei Han danced excitedly, turned around and chopped a big stone next to the factory with a knife!

Explode!

Sparks splashed, and a small part of the big stone was chopped off, and the broken stones fell to the ground.

But Wei Han was shocked, looking at the knife in her hand, dumbfounded.

At least five inches of the blade was bent...

Chen Yan looked at her with a dark face.

What's this?

The life cycle of toys in the hands of naughty children is longer than the life cycle of this good knife in her hands!

Wei Han looked back at Chen Yan: "This...what's wrong with this knife..."

Chen Yan said unhappily: "That's granite! Why are you chopping it? A good knife is ruined now!"

Wei Han stammered: "No...isn't it said that a magic weapon can cut mountains and split rocks as easily as cutting vegetables?"

Chen Yan covered his forehead and groaned.

Where did he learn this idealistic story from! No matter how hard steel is, there is an upper limit to its hardness!

But the knife was already broken, so he could only helplessly say: "Forget it, Qian Wu, take the knife back and get her a new one later."

Qian Wu agreed and hurried over to get the knife back.

Chen Yan thought about it, called Qian Wu over, and whispered a few words to him.

Qian Wu listened carefully and agreed to them one by one.

Wei Han came over awkwardly and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I was too excited."

Chen Yan didn't take it to heart and laughed: "What's there to apologize for? It was originally a gift for you. You can do whatever you want with it. Oh, I was so busy talking about the knife that I almost forgot about the other gift."

Wei Han asked curiously: "What gift?"

Chen Yan turned over the table that had collapsed on the ground and picked up something: "Here!"

Wei Han was too excited to see the knife just now, and didn't notice that there was a square wooden box under the knife, about one foot square.

Later, he chopped the table with a knife and the box fell to the ground.

Chen Yan took the boxHe opened the box, took out something from it, and handed it to her: "This is a treasure!"

Wei Han took a look and immediately blushed with shame, and said angrily: "You are shameless!"

It turned out that the thing was a close-fitting shirt, sleeveless, with a long body, which could cover below the waist.

Chen Yan was confused: "How am I shameless?"

Wei Han pushed the shirt away with a red face: "How can a man give a woman a close-fitting shirt!"

It's okay for a couple, but they don't have an intimate relationship. Giving this is too much!

Chen Yan finally understood why she reacted like this, and said with a smile: "Who said this treasure is close-fitting! This is a bulletproof vest! Wear it on your body, even if you are hit by the knife I just gave you, you will not be fatally injured!"

Wei Han was stunned: "Ah?"

Chen Yan demonstrated it himself and put the bulletproof vest on directly.

Wei Han took a closer look and saw that it looked like a jacket, but it had no buttons and was put on directly from the head.

Chen Yan waved at Qian Wu, who understood, drew his sword, and slashed at Chen Yan!

Wei Han's face changed and she exclaimed: "You are crazy!" She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Chen Yan away, but she was still a step too slow.

Bang!

Amid the sound of metal clashing, Chen Yan did not avoid the knife and was pushed out, falling to the ground with a cry of "ouch".

He got up in a mess and said angrily: "Why did you push me! I fell, ouch! I think my foot is twisted..."

Wei Han ignored him and stared blankly at his chest.

Qian Wu's knife just now hit there.

However, except for a little cut, it did not break as she thought, not to mention hurting Chen Yan's body!

She approached in disbelief and reached out to touch the wound on his chest. The surface was a layer of soft, slightly cool material. She didn't know what it was made of.

And inside, it felt like a very fine thread, a bit like gold and iron.

"Is this... armor?!" she said in surprise.

She had led troops in battles for many years and had seen countless armors.

But no armor was so light and thin!

"This is called a bulletproof vest, which is harder than ordinary iron armor."

"You will inevitably get injured when you wield swords and guns. It's too heavy to wear armor at ordinary times. Wearing this on your body is much stronger than the inner armor you are wearing."

"Of course, this treasure can only protect your upper torso. You still have to be careful about other parts."