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338.【Blackmail Master and Uncle】05

"Brother, just give it to her. Just a knife is nothing. We are not stingy." Lingfeng said calmly. This knife was really useless to them. It was just like a useless knife.

Ye Feng would really rather Huang Yuezhen choose this sword than choose other precious things.

Qian Yi gave Ye Lingfeng a complicated look, and the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that people couldn't understand them for a while.

Ye Lingfeng didn't know anything about this sword, but he knew a little. He heard that this sword was very unlucky, and whoever used it would be unlucky.

The day he picked up this knife was the day he broke his leg, and it was a day he would never forget.

In fact, he didn't know whether it was the bad luck caused by the knife, but when he picked it up that day, his leg was indeed broken.

I thought that the bad luck should be thrown away, but Qian Yi didn't want to harm others. He still had a certain degree of doubt about Tai Belief, so he just wrapped it in paper, then sealed it with his own mysterious spiritual energy, and hung it on the last

The above is also used to remind yourself to be careful at all times.

Qian Yi never mentioned this matter to anyone. Even Feng Juechen and Ling Feng didn't know about it. They never asked, because the broken leg was his pain. How could they poke Qian Yi?

Pain?

So when Huang Yuezhen took the knife, he instinctively thought of the day when he broke his leg, and was afraid that he would harm Huang Yuezhen again as rumored. He stopped her, but was snatched away by this cunning girl.

Gone.

Looking at the triumphant Huang Yuezhen across from him, Qian Yi knew that trying to get back the things that fell into her hands was nothing short of a dream.

"Hey, you stubborn disciple, you are the one who will suffer if you don't listen to my words, Master. That's what I said. If you are unlucky in the future, don't blame me. You'd better be careful with this knife." Qian Yi shook his head.

He shook his head and said helplessly, his eyes showing sincere warning.

Huang Yuezhen shrugged and said disapprovingly, "Thank you, Master, for your concern. I, Huang Yuezhen, will not be unlucky in any way. I am very lucky. You can rest assured."

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Qian Yi was speechless and sighed three times in succession.

Huang Yuezhen suddenly got something she liked, and she was in a good mood. The runes on this knife were not simple, maybe it was really a good knife. That's why Qian Yi was so heartbroken.

Thinking of this, Huang Yuezhen quickly contacted Susu with her spiritual consciousness, hoping to get some information about this knife from her.

Unexpectedly, Susu said in confusion, "Zhenzhen, what kind of knife is this? It's all black and black, as if it fell into an ink vat. What kind of broken copper and iron is this? It's so blunt, I'm afraid

I can’t even cut the tofu.”

Obviously, Susu didn't know about this pitch-black knife. Is it really a useless knife?

"Disciple, I give this to you. Wear it on your hand. When the bead chain tightens and shines slightly, it means I am contacting you. You can also hear my voice. If you have anything, you can use this communication bead chain to contact me.

." Qian Yi handed a communication bead to Huang Yuezhen.

"Communication bead chain?" Huang Yuezhen was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Qian Yi to give her such a valuable thing.

In the continent of Kalya, there are not many communication beads. The very precious and rare ones are only owned by a few royals. They are shockingly expensive.

This thing is equivalent to the iPhone in the 21st century, right? It’s just that the rarity of this thing is equivalent to the time when the first mobile phone appeared... "Brother, give it to her, just give it to her, one

It’s nothing but a knife, we’re not stingy.” Ye Feng said calmly, this knife was really useless to them, it was just like a useless knife.

Ye Feng would really rather Huang Yuezhen choose this sword than choose other precious things.

Qian Yi gave Ye Lingfeng a complicated look, and the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that people couldn't understand them for a while.

Ye Lingfeng didn't know anything about this sword, but he knew a little. He heard that this sword was very unlucky, and whoever used it would be unlucky.

The day he picked up this knife was the day he broke his leg, and it was a day he would never forget.

In fact, he didn't know whether it was the bad luck caused by the knife, but when he picked it up that day, his leg was indeed broken.

I thought that the bad luck should be thrown away, but Qian Yi didn't want to harm others. He still had a certain degree of doubt about Tai Belief, so he just wrapped it in paper, then sealed it with his own mysterious spiritual energy, and hung it on the last

The above is also used to remind yourself to be careful at all times.

Qian Yi never mentioned this matter to anyone. Even Feng Juechen and Ling Feng didn't know about it. They never asked, because the broken leg was his pain. How could they poke Qian Yi?

Pain?

So when Huang Yuezhen took the knife, he instinctively thought of the day when he broke his leg, and was afraid that he would harm Huang Yuezhen again as rumored. He stopped her, but was snatched away by this cunning girl.

Gone.

Looking at the triumphant Huang Yuezhen across from him, Qian Yi knew that trying to get back the things that fell into her hands was nothing short of a dream.

"Hey, you stubborn disciple, you are the one who will suffer if you don't listen to my words, Master. That's what I said. If you are unlucky in the future, don't blame me. You'd better be careful with this knife." Qian Yi shook his head.

He shook his head and said helplessly, his eyes showing sincere warning.

Huang Yuezhen shrugged and said disapprovingly, "Thank you, Master, for your concern. I, Huang Yuezhen, will not be unlucky in any way. I am very lucky. You can rest assured."

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Qian Yi was speechless and sighed three times in succession.

Huang Yuezhen suddenly got something she liked, and she was in a good mood. The runes on this knife were not simple, maybe it was really a good knife. That's why Qian Yi was so heartbroken.

Thinking of this, Huang Yuezhen quickly contacted Susu with her spiritual consciousness, hoping to get some information about this knife from her.

Unexpectedly, Susu said in confusion, "Zhenzhen, what kind of knife is this? It's all black and black, as if it fell into an ink vat. What kind of broken copper and iron is this? It's so blunt, I'm afraid

I can’t even cut the tofu.”

Obviously, Susu didn't know about this pitch-black knife. Is it really a useless knife?

"Disciple, I give this to you. Wear it on your hand. When the bead chain tightens and shines slightly, it means I am contacting you. You can also hear my voice. If you have anything, you can use this communication bead chain to contact me.

." Qian Yi handed a communication bead to Huang Yuezhen.

"Communication bead chain?" Huang Yuezhen was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Qian Yi to give her such a valuable thing.

In the continent of Kalya, there are not many communication beads. The very precious and rare ones are only owned by a few royals. They are shockingly expensive.

This thing is equivalent to the iPhone in the 21st century, right? It’s just that the rarity of this thing is equivalent to the time when the first mobile phone appeared...


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