Chapter 1162： 【1162】To be honest, another Zhanlu sword is in my hand

After listening to Ye Feng's explanation, Lu Daoquan looked at the Zhanlu sword in his hand in shock, "Tsk tsk, so this sword has such a background? It is really a priceless treasure."

Lu Xianzong immediately came out to claim credit, "Dad, I didn't waste my money this time, did I?"

Lu Daoquan glared at him, "What's the matter? Isn't it just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse? What's there to be ashamed of?"

Lu Xianzong smiled "hehe" and did not argue with him.

Lu Daoquan turned his head to look at Ye Feng again, "Mr. Ye, since you know this sword so well, do you think it's worth the 500 million island currency?"

Lu Xianzong also looked at Ye Feng nervously. If he said it was not worth it, then he would probably suffer another flesh and blood pain.

Ye Feng glanced at the "Zhanlu Sword", "For a famous ancient weapon like the Zhanlu Sword, it cannot be measured by money."

"Some time ago, I met a seller of Zhanlu sword in Nanyue. Someone offered ten billion Hua national coins, but he didn't sell it..."

When Lu Daoquan and his son heard this, they were overjoyed.

Ten billion Hua national currency is equivalent to 20 billion island national currency!

So, the deal was a big hit?

"Hahaha, let me just say, I definitely didn't waste my money this time. Who will dare to call me a prodigal in the future?"

"My good son, you finally did something that made Dad look very impressed. Even if I die now, I can still meet my ancestors."

"Woohaha, 20 billion? How much is that? Mr. Ye is not joking, is he?"

"How could it be? Mr. Ye is one of the top figures in Southern Guangdong Province, and he is well-informed."

"Since he said that he saw someone selling the Zhanlu Sword last time, there must be such a thing haha."

"The last time someone sold it? Wait...Dad, how many Zhanlu swords are there?"

"Nonsense, since it is an artifact, there must be only one."

"Since there is only one, where did he see it last time?"

"Uh…"

The father and son were carried away for a moment, and they didn't realize it until now, and the smile immediately froze on their faces.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, Zhanlu Sword is in my hand now, where did you see it last time?" Lu Daoquan immediately looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, the two guys finally came to their senses, "Ahem, to be honest, I have the other Zhanlu sword in my hand."

Lu Daoquan looked confused, "Mr. Ye, how many Zhanlu swords are there?"

"Only one." Ye Feng replied with certainty.

"Since there is only one, why do you have the other?" Lu Xianzong hurriedly asked.

Ye Feng was too lazy to play around with this wonderful father and son, "To be honest, your Zhanlu sword is fake."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Lu Xianzong snapped, he couldn't accept this fact.

Although Lu Daoquan was not as excited as his son, he also looked at Ye Feng dubiously, "You say this is a fake, do you have evidence?"

Ye Feng looked at him with a smile, "Can I have a look at this sword?"

Lu Daoquan hesitated for a moment, but still handed him the sword.

After Ye Feng took it, he turned it over to look at it, and then flicked the sword twice, smiling even more on his face, "The casting process of this sword is really good, if I haven't seen the real Zhanlu sword, I probably will cheated."

Lu Daoquan was not satisfied with this answer, "Tell me, why do you say this sword is fake?"

Ye Feng had no choice but to explain to him, "Because Zhanlu Sword is a bronze sword, and this sword is made of fine steel."

Lu Xianzong hastily retorted, "How do you know that Zhanlu Sword is a bronze sword?"

Cheng Fei'er on the side suppressed a smile, "Because the weapons in the Spring and Autumn Period were basically made of bronze, and iron was not gradually popularized until after the Han Dynasty. This is common sense in elementary school history."

Lu Xianzong still couldn't accept the facts, and continued to refute, "This was made by Master Ou Yezi, maybe he has already started making iron swords?"

Ye Feng was very speechless about this kind of illiteracy, but he still explained patiently, "Although Master Ou Yezi is very powerful, it is impossible for him to surpass the times by thousands of years."

"You can take a look at the casting process of this sword. At first glance, it looks like a modern mechanical casting. It cannot be made by hand."

The few people present hadn't noticed at first, but after he reminded them, they looked at the sword again.

This sword does not seem to be purely handcrafted, because many edges and corners are too neat, and it looks like it was cut by a machine tool.

But Lu Xianzong still objected, "You say so much, but it's just empty words. I think you want to trick us into selling it to you at a low price. You're good at picking up the loopholes, right?"

Ye Feng was defeated by his magical brain circuit and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Xianzong felt that he had guessed right, "Haha, you were right, right? I saw that you don't look like a good person, and you actually cheated into our house?"

Although Lu Daoquan was not as harsh as his son, but there was suspicion in his eyes, obviously he did not fully believe Ye Feng's words.

Cheng Fei'er tugged at Ye Feng's arm, "Ye Feng, just prove it to them."

Ye Feng looked around and saw a samurai sword hanging on the wall of the office, and immediately walked over to take it off, "President Lu's samurai sword is not bad, should it be very sharp?"

Lu Daoquan waved his hand, "It's just an ornament, not a precious sword."

Ye Feng nodded, "That's good. Since this Zhanlu sword is a famous ancient weapon, it must be very sharp."

"I'm going to chop with this decorative knife now. If I cut it off, will it prove that this sword is fake?"

Lu Xianzong hurriedly protected the sword, "What if you keep cutting?"

Ye Feng couldn't help smiling, "If you keep cutting, doesn't it prove that the sword is real? Then I congratulate you for picking up a big leak."

Lu Xianzong shook his head, "It's not enough."

Ye Feng looked at him helplessly, "Then what else do you want?" m.biqmgètn

Lu Xianzong showed a sly smile on his face, "If you keep cutting, it proves that this sword is real."

"You said just now that the Zhanlu Sword is really worth one billion Chinese coins, so I'll sell it to you for one billion."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Ye Feng, waiting for his reply.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I agree."

"Then it's settled, you are not allowed to go back on your word?"

After hearing Ye Feng's promise, Lu Xianzong was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he immediately spoke out to provoke him.

In fact, he now believed 80% of Ye Feng's words, and felt that there might be something wrong with this sword.

But he spent nearly 30 million Huaguo coins on this sword. If it turns out to be fake, it is estimated that his father can take his skin.

Now that Ye Feng, who was taken advantage of, took over, he was immediately overjoyed.

His calculation is actually very simple, even if this sword is fake, it is also forged from fine steel, it is not so easy to cut off.

But what Ye Feng held in his hand was just a decorative knife, trying to cut off a steel knife was simply a dream.

As long as he kept chopping, he would have to spend money to buy his sword.

Bought for 30 million Hua Guobi, and sold for 1 billion when resold, the profit can be more than 30 times, which is enough to impress my father.

Hahaha, I am simply a genius!

He has already begun to look forward to the feeling of holding a billion in his hand.