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Chapter 17 Draw Sword, Broken Sword

The young master did have a little wink. He saw the most valuable prop in the store at a glance and asked to go down. Then he looked around and looked at other customers in the store as if he was looking at whether anyone dared to compete with him without any eyes. However, there was obviously no second buyer for this ring.

"The teacher's personal works... have higher requirements for users." Instead, Ling Ya reminded tactfully, but the smile on his face became brighter.

The young master's information was obviously omitted... But after all, it was not a glorious thing. His work would self-destruct or something. This kind of information had long been intentionally banned by the beautiful craftsman Zhang Wenjie?

"Don't do this with me," the young master seemed to take Ling Yu's words as a way to raise the price. "Just pay attention to the quote, I'll want all Zhang Wenjie's things in the future!"

"Zhang Wenjie" and unscrupulously called the teacher's name, which made Senior Sister Rena very angry and couldn't help but step forward and scold her.

At this time, the young master suddenly saw the small shield held by Ling Yu in his hand, and a sneered on his lips: "The only works of Zhang Wenjie in this house are valuable. Are the others... all toys?"

With his identity and family background, the equipment and props he owns are indeed excellent, but it would be biased to say that he is more advanced than the works of Senior Sister Rena and his friends. After all, they are also disciples of Zhang Wenjie, and the craftsman's abilities can also be called first-class.

"Can this little plate really resist the attack?" The young master mocked and grabbed the small shield.

"This is a very excellent armor." Ling Yu opened his eyes slightly. This scene exceeded his expectations. He just held it in his hand in order to help his senior sister sell the small shield, but he forgot to put it down.

"Excellent?" the young master sneered, "Do you, a savage, know what excellence is? Don't think that you will gain a better understanding after staying with the recruit camp for a few days under Zhang Wenjie. I have used more high-end equipment than you have ever seen!"

"kite!"

The female bodyguard who had been following closely behind came out and handed out a sword.

With a "clang", the young master drew his sword and said, "This is an excellent weapon! The top-level weapon produced by my Black Iron Fort! Even the sword I spent 400,000 yuan to get!"

Tsk, Ling Yu then remembered that the Black Iron Fort of the other party's family power is also one of the main manufacturers of advanced weapons and equipment in the alliance. No wonder the young master acted so arrogant, not only for the sake of the teacher, but also the meaning of "suppressing peers".

"Yuan!" The young master shouted again and threw the small shield in his hand to her.

His female bodyguard caught it and then raised it straight up. The young master raised the sword in his hand.

"No!" Senior Sister Rena exclaimed. It was just physical defense. Her works were no different from ordinary steel plates. No matter what, she could not stop the sharp blade produced by Black Iron Castle.

But the young master just sneered and slashed his sword without mercy.

Amid the sad whine of Senior Reina, the little shield was divided into two, and the cut in the section was as smooth as a mirror. Just from this hand, it can be seen that the young master is indeed somewhat capable.

Seeing that his hard work was destroyed by a sword, Senior Sister Rena covered her mouth and forced herself to not let herself cry.

"You dare to sell this kind of thing?" the young master asked back.

Ling Yu explained: "That's because you use it wrong. This shield is a magical equipment. It cannot reflect its abilities without stimulating the shield."

"Blame me? Only the most incompetent creator will blame the users for the destruction of his work. Tsk, the students taught by Zhang Wenjie are not very good!"

"Shut up!" Senior Sister Rena finally couldn't help but burst out.

But Ling Yu stopped her in time and whispered in his ear: "Okay, don't be too sad, just pretend that the work was bought? As long as the other party pays money..."

"That guy obviously came to find fault, how could he lose money?"

"Well, I just need to pay anyway..." Ling Yu shrugged and looked at the opposite side again.

"So, young master, according to you, as long as there is a sword that exceeds the sharp sword in your hand, you will probably pay more than 400,000 yuan to buy it?"

"Don't accept it? Well, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can really take out a sword that is stronger than the sword in my hand, I can buy it at a high price."

"but……"

With a blink of an eye, the young master suddenly waved his sword and pointed the sword tip directly at Ling Yu's nose: "If you are just fooling people, don't blame me for being rude!"

Facing the sudden attack of sword force, Ling Yu seemed to have not seen it, and he didn't even blink his eyelids. Instead, the guests and Rena were shocked.

Ling Yu raised his hand calmly, gently flicked the tip of the sword in front of him, making a crisp buzzing sound. Then he carefully pinched the tip of the sword with his fingertips and moved the sword edge away.

"Please do less dangerous actions. They will cause misunderstandings."

The young master looked at him disdainfully, shook his wrist, and the tip of the sword broke free from Ling Yu's fingers that almost almost cut.

Rena pulled Ling Yu worriedly: "Junior brother, what are you going to do? How can you have any advanced swords? Could it be...you want to use Sister Piao's..."

"How could it be?" Ling Yu still smiled, "If that's the case, the teacher will chop me up."

"So, what are you going to do!"

"It's just... I just got the compensation I received!" Ling Yu opened his eyes, his eyes extremely clear.

He reached behind him, but didn't know where he was hiding, so Ling Yu drew out a long sword.

"This one? It's just an ordinary standard sword!" The young master's eyes were still accurate and vicious. He saw the essence of the sword in Ling Yu's hand at a glance, and then he sarcastically said.

"Is it stronger? You can tell if you try it!"

"Oh? How do you want to try?"

Ling Yu's eyes narrowed, and suddenly swung his sword and slashed it down. The gears hidden in the cuff of his right hand suddenly started to run at high speed. Ling Yu's sword speed increased rapidly, and the young master didn't even have time to react.

Only the female bodyguard drew out the stinging sword at almost the same time and stabbed Ling Yu.

"Zheng~"

The shop was silent, as if time had stopped, the picture was completely frozen.

The female bodyguard's stabbing sword was almost stopped at Ling Yu's throat, and Ling Yu kept slashing the sword, but the young master was unscathed, but the sword in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the first half fell to the floor, making a crisp collision sound.

Ling Yu narrowed his eyes again, as if he was smiling happily. He raised the standard long sword in his hand, and the blade was not damaged at all.

"Ding~" gently touched the stinging sword pointing at his throat with a long sword. Ling Yu looked at the female bodyguard: "Miss, please take back your sword. I said that such actions can easily cause misunderstandings!"

The young master's face turned pale, and he didn't know if he was scared or angry: "You..."

"Chenghui 800,000!" Ling Yi turned the sword edge backward and handed the hilt to the other side.

The young master took a deep breath: "You didn't rely on the performance of the sword itself just now..."

"Ah, how could it be?" Ling Yu smiled even brighter, "I am just a fledgling recruit. What else can I rely on without relying on the sharpness of the sword?"

The young master stared at Ling Yu's face and looked at him seriously for a while, and suddenly laughed coldly.

Finally, he threw down a check and took away the most ordinary standard sword.

"Some farce happened just now, please don't care." Ling Yu returned to his normal expression, as if nothing had happened, and turned around to greet the guests in the store.

Then, he handed the check to Senior Sister Rena: "If it is 800,000 yuan as compensation, it should be more than enough, right?"

Reina was stunned: "But is this the money for selling that sword?" And the price is already two to three times the price of the small shield in her heart!

"You don't have to care about the process." Ling Yu shrugged, "Anyway, I know how much a standard sword is worth. This is equivalent to being a waste of money."

"It's really an ordinary standard sword?"

"Hey, it's okay for others. Senior sister, you should be able to see it easily?" Ling Yu shrugged, "Of course it's just an ordinary sword, which I used when practicing."

"I just sighed a little. Junior brother, you can really cut off the top weapons produced by Black Iron Fort..."

Ling Yu laughed: "Of course, who do you think my teacher is?"

The transactions were smooth sailing and there were no more twists and turns. Because of the limited products, the stars were announced to be closed before nightfall.
Chapter completed!
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