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Chapter 63 Meteorite Sword

A smart reporter took Zhang Wangfeng's photo and then searched through the picture recognition. A few minutes later, the information about Wang Feng was displayed on the screen.

"So it's him." Someone sighed: "The lucky one in the Meteorite Flying Family."

"More than that!"

The other person, after searching for a few more minutes, suddenly felt that he had found the golden sand and was extremely happy: "Did you see that the gem in Xiao Wangsun's hand is called the Eye, which is what he sold to Xiao Wangsun..."

"This is his official Weibo account, you can follow it."

"So I know you..."

A group of people were surprised and looked at it intently. After all, everyone couldn't figure it out. Xiao Jingxing suddenly took out his crimson eye and wanted to do what he wanted.

Show off? Mocking?

"The meteorite is melted, no matter what it is made, you bring it."

At this moment, Xiao Jingxing said, "I don't mind exchanging the Crimson Eye with you. I believe you are also interested, take the Crimson Eye back."

"ah!"

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

As the person involved, Wang Feng was even more stunned and very surprised.

"exchange?"

Zhang Chu, who remained silent, was dumbfounded and had a lot of thoughts. He couldn't help but speak, "Are you saying true or false?"

"I never lie."

Xiao Jingxing said coldly: "I don't bother to lie."

This is true...

A group of people nodded gently. After all, Xiao Jingxing was also a public figure and the heir to the Xiaowang Group.

Commercial groups are the most credible. At least on the surface, they must be honest. In the eyes of the public, what they promised will never be denied. It is precisely this reason that everyone is so shocked.

Crimson Eye, a rare strange stone, eight million.

This is a well-known thing for Xiao Jingxing to make a clear price announcement on his official Weibo.

Now he is willing to exchange such expensive things for...

Wait, what are you going to change?

A group of reporters had a headache, they were far apart and couldn't hear clearly.

Others didn't know, but Zhang Chu knew it. His eyes were swaying and his mind was active. The meteorite has now turned into a sword blank, a semi-finished product.

It’s a good deal to exchange the sword blank for the Crimson Eye no matter how you look at it.

Thinking of this, he quietly pulled Wang Feng's sleeve, his mouth seemed to be closed, but in fact, he whispered through "ventral speech": "Wang Feng, he probably doesn't know what the meteorite has turned into. I think he can have a vote..."

Such a good opportunity should not be missed.

Wang Feng's heart moved and thoughtful. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around and called. After the signal was sent, he whispered a few words, then put away his cell phone, and then without saying a word, he found a chair to sit down.

Xiao Jingxing was very patient, neither asking nor urging him.

The strange atmosphere also made a group of reporters confused and couldn't figure out the situation. If it weren't for the existence of seven or eight bodyguards, I'm afraid these people would also be in riot.

Ten minutes passed, someone came hurriedly and shouted: "Wang Feng..."

"Old Du, here."

Zhang Chu waved his hand quickly and came over as if he was relieved. During this period, he was under a lot of pressure. He felt that Wang Feng and Xiao Jingxing were like masters in the novel, fighting silently, and the undercurrent was surging.

It was very sad when mixed in it and was impacted by invisible air pressure. Du Nanxing came and broke the deadlock, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The most important thing is that Du Nanxing did not come empty-handed, but also brought a sword blank.

At the beginning, Wang Feng floated ashore in the lake with Zhang Chu on his back, and was taken back by the police to assist in the investigation. "A weapon" like the sword blank is definitely not allowed to be carried with him, so he was handed over to Du Nanxing for safekeeping.

During this period, Du Nanxing kept staying in the county town with his sword blank.

As soon as I received a call from Wang Feng, I came in a hurry.

In fact, he didn't know what was going on. As soon as he entered the government hall, he also noticed that the strange atmosphere in the hall was very strange...

Zhang Chu quickly walked up to him, reached out to take the sword blank wrapped in cloth strips, and then said softly, "Lister more, read more, speak less, and explain when you go back."

"……Um."

Du Nanxing was stunned, but he nodded cleverly.

Zhang Chu smiled with satisfaction, then took the sword blank rolled like a stick and walked back and handed it to Wang Feng. According to his original intention, Wang Feng should have handed the sword blank directly to Xiao Jingxing, and then took the Scarlet Eye back.

Barter, perfect.

Afterwards, Xiao Jingxing pulled open the cloth strip and saw the sword blank and regretted it...

Haha, the dust is settled, there is no regret for the situation.

In public, even if Xiao Jingxing suffers a loss, he will have to break his teeth and swallow it blood, and it will be impossible for him to turn against him.

As for whether doing so will offend Xiao Jingxing...

Zhang Chu was not afraid, and he believed that Wang Feng would not have such concerns. Because after this, I am afraid there would be no chance to deal with Xiao Jingxing in the future.

Benefits are touching, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Let's make a profit first, let's talk about the consequences.

Zhang Chu had already sharpened his knife in his heart. However, at this moment, Wang Feng's actions surprised him, and his eyes almost glared...

Chichichichi.

At this time, Wang Feng slowly peeled off the cloth strips wrapped around the sword blank one by one, revealing the blue-gray sword body with a rough and inconspicuous surface.

"Wang Feng, you..."

Zhang Chu was anxious and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Wang Feng ignored the deaf ears, pulled the cloth strip away, raised the semi-finished sword in the air, slowly looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Jingxing, and said seriously: "The sword name is the meteorite, the meteorite's death, Du Nanxing's star..."

"This is my friend, the best swordsman in Jingshan. It took one month to forge it myself."

Wang Feng said solemnly: "I believe that he is not only the best sword-casting master in Jingshan now, but also the best sword-casting master in the Central Plains in the future, and even the best sword-casting master in the world."

“…Wang Feng.”

Du Nanxing next to him heard the sound and his expression became extremely complicated.

Excited, ashamed, and passionate. It is enough to have a confidant in life. Although he still didn't understand the situation, he believed that Wang Feng would never harm him.

However, no matter how emotional Wang Feng said, the others looked closely and felt a little shocked...

The Meteorite Sword...the name is OK.

But the quality...bastardly, there is no quality. A sword looks like it is made of scrap iron, casually made into the shape of a sword. It is not so much a sword as a piece of iron.

Such things can't be sold to a garbage purchase station, but they won't be sold for a lot of money.

For a moment, many people whispered and shook their heads.

The doubts came into Zhang Chu's ears and made him slump on the chair.

It's over, the plan is completely ruined.
Chapter completed!
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