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Chapter 1556

Maybe it's a bit of a villain to think this way, but that's the fact.

However, as long as the other party has no ill intentions, even if he has an agenda, he will do his best if he can do it.

"No need to thank you, it's just a small effort! My little friend is talented and has a bright future. Just don't forget me, old man!" Uncle Lu waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Yes, maybe we will have to rely on my little brother in the future! If I really want to thank you, I might as well take care of my business in the future. If you have any rare treasures that you need to sell, feel free to come. The price will definitely be better.

You are satisfied!”

"Oh? Could it be that the rare treasure that senior mentioned is something like this?"

Chen Feng was not a stupid person. He understood it as soon as his thoughts moved slightly. He raised his hand and touched it on his waist, and a secret stone suddenly appeared in his palm.

He did not deliberately hide the matter of possessing the Tianji Stone, and there were many people who knew about it.

The other party was so close and was making insinuations with his words. If nothing unexpected happened, he must be here for this stone.

Seeing Chen Feng take out the Secret Stone out of thin air, the two old men's eyes widened, and their gazes all fell on the blood-colored feathers around his waist, and even the Secret Stone was set aside.

Especially Old Man Wei, his eyes almost bulged out.

"Little brother, is this a treasure storage device?"

"That's right!" Chen Feng nodded, feeling a little speechless.

It's true that these two old men don't look at the most precious martial arts cultivation treasure like the Tianji Stone, but instead care so much about a storage tool.

He knew that the storage feathers presented by the White Crow King were very valuable, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He just felt that it was much more convenient to carry things.

In comparison, if he had to choose one of the two, he would definitely choose the Secret Stone.

"What does it mean? I'm afraid my little brother still doesn't understand the value of this thing, right?"

Old Wei's face twitched, and he glanced at Chen Feng angrily, and then his eyes fell on Xue Yu again, with a bit of hesitation and expectation in his expression.

"I... have a gracious request. I wonder if my little brother can lend me this thing for a look?"

"sure!"

Chen Feng didn't hesitate at all and took off the blood feather directly and handed it over.

I'm not afraid that the other party will turn around and leave after getting it, because except for him, other people can only use it as a decoration after getting it, and it is impossible to open it.

Moreover, he could feel that the other party just wanted to take a look and had no other dirty thoughts.

"Awesome, beautiful, perfect..."

Carefully taking the blood feather, Old Man Wei's eyes brightened. He looked through it carefully and touched it gently with his hand, exclaiming in surprise from time to time.

"This material and this refining technique are not owned by Little Mysterious World at all! Little brother, where did you get this thing?"

"Old Man Wei..."

Before Chen Feng could answer, Uncle Lu frowned and let out a low drink.

"Oh, little brother, look at my mouth... I'm so sorry!"

Hearing the cold drink, Old Man Wei immediately reacted and quickly apologized with an embarrassed look on his face.

"I just like it too much for a moment, and I don't mean to deliberately make jokes. Little brother, please don't take it to heart!"

"It doesn't matter! This thing was given by a friend. As for where it came from, I don't know!"

Chen Feng shook his head indifferently and did not tell the truth.

However, to him, the White Crow King is indeed a friend.

As a friend, naturally he doesn't want outsiders to disturb his peace.

"To be able to give such a precious gift, my little brother's friend must be very special!"

Seeing that Chen Feng had no intention of getting angry, Old Man Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked through the blood feather again, and reluctantly handed it back.

"I wonder, little brother, are you willing to part with this thing for sale?"

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