Chapter 41: Master with gun

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In the exhibition room, Yu Yin curled around the beam for three days.
Feng Wangxue and others only felt that when they heard this voice, they were completely transparent, as if taking a cold bath in the hot summer, refreshing from head to toe, and even the fatigue of the body dissipated a lot.
"This...the tool of the gods?" Su Qin's old teeth shuddered. In this industry, the most precious thing is not antiques, but these legendary treasures.
When he was very young, he once saw his teacher find a piece of it, which was photographed by a rich man for 100 million yuan.
But he didn't expect that there was another one that appeared in front of him now, and he almost missed it as an ordinary auction item.
Su Qin's eyes were fiery, staring straight at the Juling Bowl in Chu Yi's hands, as if a young guy looked at the beauty's eyes and wished to swallow it.
"The device of the gods? Yes, for you, they are indeed gods." Chu Yi's face was lightly happy, and he didn't care about the other party's previous attitude.
Fan Hong was shocked in his heart. He saw this kind of thing again, the last time was the copper sheet in Wei Fu's hands.
"Ms. Chu, what the is this?"
Chu Yi played around casually: "It's no big deal. If you repair it, it will be around for you all year round, just to prolong your life and not get sick."
This is no big deal?
Everyone is going crazy!
For the rich, the most longing is life.
Once this antique came out, I was afraid that it would be impossible to get it without hundreds of millions.
But in Chu Yi's eyes, it was really just a small thing, and the general innate realm would be refined.
"Miss Feng, I have this cheeky face and I should give it to me. I am Chu Yi. I owe you a favor. If there are any difficulties in the future, you can come to me no matter what." Chu Yi looked at Feng Wangxue.
Feng Wangxue's lips were shaking at the moment. In fact, she was still blindfolded and her head was buzzing.
"The magic weapon, turned out to be the magic weapon!"
After all, she is from a high society in Qinhua City, has a high vision, and has seen similar things at a large auction.
All the rich, as if they are crazy, don't kill their money. That kind of scene is really shocking. With their financial resources, they can't take that magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, this moment appeared in his own hands.
The legendary magic weapon!
Once you own it, whether it is an auction or staying in Fenghua Group, it will have huge benefits for you.
But the young man in front of him wants to take it for free?
Just by his favor?
"General Feng, no, no matter its meaning or value, this thing is enough to make people crazy. We give him at least some appraisal fees." Su Qin anxiously said that he waited for so many years and finally waited for a magic instrument. How is it possible to let people go.
Even if it was discovered by the person in front of you.
Chu Yi's brow furrowed slightly, and when he thought about it, he understood what he meant.
"Miss Feng, Mr. Su, to be honest, although this instrument is of high value, no one except me will be repaired on the whole earth, and if it is not repaired, then it is only one. An ordinary antique."
Feng Wangxue hesitated a bit, she bit her red lips lightly: "So, because it matters, I still call to ask my grandfather first."
...
In Qinhua City, an old man looked calmly and sat cross-legged in a mansion.
This person was Fan Deyun who left Jiujiang City.
However, compared with before, Fan Deyun at this time was actually much younger and gave birth to some black hair, which is the effect of internal energy.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, his pupils were black, and there was a trace of peace on his face.
"I didn't expect that there will be so many benefits after the inner strength..."
Just then, his cell phone rang.
"Well? It's Wang Xue, is it related to Teacher Chu?"
Fan Deyun did not hesitate and immediately picked it up.
On the phone, Feng Wangxue told him exactly what had happened.
After listening to it, Fan Deyun gasped.
"Magic weapon!"
There was an impulse in his heart that he wanted to seize immediately, but this impulse was just born and was immediately strangled.
"Wangxue, you listened to Grandpa and said that this thing was sent directly to Teacher Chu."
"Grandpa, but this is too expensive, what the does he have?"
"He said he owes us a favor, which is probably more valuable than the magic weapon, and he can save his life at the critical time." Fan Deyun said solemnly.
What kind of means is that man, he has seen it.
A living person, turned into blood mud under the eyes of everyone, will feel fear no matter who it is.
"But..." Feng Wangxue still wanted to say something, even if the magic weapon was auctioned by her, then her status would be greatly improved.
"There is nothing more."
"Wangxue, you are a businessman, and you should understand the pros and cons. If a gun and a gun master let you choose, which one would you choose?"
"Ms. Chu is the master with a gun."
...
"Master with a gun?" Feng Wangxue murmured, her eyes uncertain, and she looked at the young and excessive Chu Yi not far away.
"Grandpa's evaluation of him is so high, but it's really distressing to give away hundreds of millions of dollars at random..."
Feng Wangxue shook his head, but since he had already made a decision, he would not shake again.
She smiled, swayed her body, stepped on high heels, and walked to Chu Yi.
"Teacher Chu, my grandfather and I have been on the phone. From now on, this porcelain bowl will be yours."
Chu Yi also nodded in good faith: "Thank you so much, I still say that, you can come to me if you have something."
They didn't know how important Chu Yi's sentence was.
A word can determine life and death!
...
On the early morning of Saturday, a drizzle of rain fell under the banyan tree, and a hint of coolness also came.
The repaired Ju Ling bowl, the dragon and phoenix gas appeared in the bottom of the bowl, vaguely, as if to break through the shackles and sink into the sky.
The aura here is getting richer, and the old banyan tree is also moisturized with light, as if it has been reborn, and it is more radiant.
"The effect is not bad. They are about to enter the high-level martial arts." Chu Yi smiled, but he also knew that the more the front, the easier it is to practice, but after reaching the martial arts master, the cultivation will become more and more with the spirit of the earth. It's difficult.
He reached out and found that the Lingling Bowl fell into his hands.
"Look at this refining technique, it should come from Wan Baozong."
Wan Baozong is extremely good at refining magical instruments. For them, the ordinary poly bowl simply insults their skills, so usually, some other spells are set in it.
Chu Yi's thoughts moved, and the flames came out in the empty bowl. The hot ones were hot. As long as he wanted to, he dumped them out and he could kill people in a flash.
After collecting the magic weapon, Chu Yi saw it was too early. Today's Bidou was in the afternoon, and he wandered around the school by himself.
"Hu Lai? Why are you at school?" Chu Yi saw someone unexpectedly.
"Teacher Chu, I'm going to get something. I hurried to forget it on Friday." Hu Lai touched the back of the head, which was a nervous expression.
Chu Yi could see it, but he didn't say it. Although the student was arrogant and kind-hearted, someone bullied his sister in the previous life, but Hu came to the fore.
At that time, they had already graduated, but still did not forget Chu Yi.
Hu Lai, a tall man with a big face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has a bit of domineering. At first, he was very dissatisfied with Chu Yi, but now, he is increasingly respectful of Chu Yi.
The two walked out of the campus together, Hu Lai's eyes suddenly froze, looking at the lake.
"Isn't that Luo Luo classmate?"
By the lake, the girl's blue silk fell, tiptoe, one hand covered the smooth forehead, through the thin and dense willow leaves, looking at the rainy day through the sun.
Everything is so beautiful.
Hu Lai held her chest with one hand, her breath was short, her face flushed: "Teacher, I seem to be in love."
Chu Yi glanced at Luo Luo, and enviously said: "The teenager is angry, just for the face, I am optimistic about you... But if you love early, I will tell your parents."
mess:"……"
How bad is this to say such things.
Hu Laiyu was crying without tears.
"Okay, you appreciate it slowly. I have left beforehand. It's nice to be young." Chu Yi waved his hands and sighed. At that time, he had done everything for himself.
"Teacher, what are you doing?"
"fight."