"Can you take it out and have a look?"

Shi Nanfeng didn't despise each other because of their poor clothes. He looked at them with a smile.

Hearing Shi Nanfeng's words, the man took out a piece of something wrapped in red cloth from a canvas pocket hanging on his chest. He gave it to Shi Nanfeng and said, "my daughter is in urgent need of money in hospital. Please give me your palm and see how much it is worth so that I can treat my daughter!"

"Sit down first, then!"

After receiving the other party's things tightly wrapped in red cloth, Shi Nanfeng sat down slowly.

"No! You'd better see it first. The hospital has to wait for me to pay for it! "

The man refused Shi Nanfeng and said anxiously.

Chen Hao, sitting on one side, is observing the Changxin palace lantern. But without looking at it, he is covered with a fierce air. Even in the protection of genuine Qi, Chen Hao is in pain.

Chen Hao was stunned by this sense, and then Shi Nanfeng was surprised: "good guy, what a powerful cold light! The history of these two daggers must be several hundred years! "

Shi Nanfeng's words made Chen Hao wake up. Then he looked at the two pure black blades in Shi Nanfeng's hands. Although Chen Hao could not feel the aura, the golden sharp spirit surrounded by the naked eye made Chen Hao's eyes bright. Even if it was not a magic weapon, it was no worse than a magic weapon.

"Boss, this... This is not a dagger, it's a stone knife!"

Hearing Shi Nanfeng's words, the man was stunned and then reminded.

"Well! I'm sorry, I read it wrong! "

By that man a little bit, Shi Nanfeng suddenly feel a little embarrassed, then a face embarrassed way.

"Show it to me."

When Shi Nanfeng was embarrassed, Chen Hao said with a dignified face. Then he took the two stone knives. Chen Haoqiang endured the stinging pain brought by the sharp spirit above and carefully observed them in his hands.

The blade is not big and can be held in one hand, but the strange thing is that its material is not iron, but natural Obsidian polished, so the whole body is pure black. Although it is made of stone, its sharpness is extremely strong. It is a sharp killing weapon.

"This is my family's ancestral treasure. The Obsidian on it is real, not high imitation. If it wasn't for my daughter's serious illness, I would not buy my own treasure!"

The man looked at Chen Hao carefully for a long time, but no one said anything. He was in a hurry. He was afraid that the other party wanted to lower the price, so he quickly explained.

"But... It's also a weapon! We are a regular antique shop. We dare not accept this! "

After half a day's watching, Shi Nanfeng was a little confused.

"What shall we do? I've been away for several days. Although it's a weapon, the Obsidian on it is true. I've been away for several days. I've either refused to accept it or I'm willing to. I've only given me 20000 yuan. It's not enough for my daughter's medical expenses for one day! "

Looking at each other's despair, Shi Nanfeng also has no way.

"I'll take it!"

Is desperate to take back the black Yaoshi knife, suddenly heard the words of the young people next to, like sounds of nature ah.

The man looked at Chen Hao with a dull face and said, "are you really willing to? How much can you give me? "

"Money, easy to say, but before that, you need to answer me a question! It can't be expired! "

Chen Hao holding a knife, looking at a face of despair of the man, a face of Congzhong road.

"If you ask, I will say everything I know."

At the moment, the other side looks at Chen Hao with a look of hope.

"What does your family have to do with Chen Yishan, the eldest disciple of Ma Yi Shen Xiang?"

The man who thought he had hope was stunned when he heard Chen Hao's words. Then he looked a little flustered and said, "I don't know, I don't know, I'm a farmer, I don't know anyone! I don't even have Chen around! "

The man's fright is just a flash, even Shi Nanfeng didn't see it, but how can it hide Chen Hao's eyes.

"No? You say that heiyaoshi Dao is your family heirloom. You don't know that Chen is engraved on the handle, do you? Do you know Chen Wenrui, the orphan of the Chen family? "

Although the characters on it are in traditional style, and they are also engraved in black. If you don't touch them carefully, you can't feel them at all. But it's just so coincidental that Chen Hao saw them, and this font is very familiar in Chen Hao's inheritance and memory. So he just asked subconsciously, but he didn't expect to ask anything.

Chen Hao looked at the man with a flat face but tense eyes and said slowly.

"Why are you so strange? I just sell things to save my life. I don't know what words are on them when you ask these questions. My father left them to me, and I didn't see any lettering on them. I won't sell them to you!"

When Chen Hao told Chen Wenrui, the man's expression became more strange. Let alone Chen Hao, even Shi Nanfeng saw it.

Then the man said that he would take back the black Yaoshi knife and leave, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it away.

"I said, brother, there are people who want to buy it. How can you say that if you don't sell it, you don't sell it! Do you do business like that? "

Shi Nanfeng sees that the man is robbed in Chen Hao's hand, and he doesn't want to.

After all, Chen Hao is his boss, and he has today because of Chen Hao, so Shi Nanfeng respects Chen Hao, which is more important than his own life. He even gave Chen Hao a brand of longevity in his family, but he didn't tell Chen Hao.

"That's what I'm selling. If you ask questions, I don't know and haven't heard of them. I don't want them! I'll find a way to raise the money myself

The man saw that he couldn't get back from Chen Hao. He was shocked. Then he looked at Chen Hao with vigilance. Then he turned around and left, but the pace was running.

This is who will see, also can see his panic.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask, I'll take 10 million, two, 20 million for each!"

Chen Hao understands the reason why the other party is on guard. If he is the same as Chen Wenrui and is a descendant of Chen Yishan, he knows the news of the death of Chen Wenrui's lineage. Judging from his look, he must be reborn after the disaster.

Chen Hao attaches great importance to people or things related to master.

"20 million? Xiao Hao, you... You can't be impulsive

Sitting on one side, Shi Nanfeng and the old class were stunned when they heard the price Chen Hao gave them.

It's not worth 20 million.

It's just that they don't know that if there are monks here now, these two black rock knives will be more than 100 million.

"Old stone, you don't have to say that it's useless to you, but it's of great use to me!"

Looking at the worried Shi Nanfeng, Chen Hao said with a smile.

Now he doesn't have two weapons in his hand. As a result, there are two today. Chen Hao is very satisfied.

At the moment, the man who just came to the door was stunned when he heard Chen Hao's words.

No matter who the price is, it's hard not to be moved, let alone him. His daughter is still waiting for help!

Then the man gritted his teeth, turned around and looked at Chen Hao warily, saying, "I don't know any family surnamed Chen. You don't have to ask me any more. The money you promised me is 20 million yuan. I want to pay it all in one time, OK?"