A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1936: Select the king’s soldier


Chapter 1936: Choosing the King’s Soldier

Chen Feng smiled and said: "What if I want the king's soldier?"

"What? The King's Soldier? You want the King's Soldier?" Xiao Er's face suddenly showed a touch of shock, and his smile solidified there, becoming a little embarrassed.

Then he said: "If you want the king's soldier, that is not what I can do. I need to report to the master."

Chen Feng nodded and smiled: "Okay, then you go and call the manager."

If Chen Feng wants to buy a knife, he will naturally not buy badly. He always strives for perfection when buying things, even if he pays more.

The little second's expression immediately became excited, and his attitude became more respectful.

If this business can be done, he will definitely benefit from it.

So, he immediately smiled and said: "My son, you come with me."

Chen Feng nodded, and a group of three followed him into the weapon shop and was taken to the seventh floor.

Xiao Er explained: "This seventh floor sells all kinds of weapons such as knives."

Chen Feng glanced, and saw that the middle of the seventh floor was a hall with dozens of shelves in the hall.

On each shelf, there are thousands of weapons, all kinds of knives.

Xiao Er smiled and said: "On every shelf, there are knives of the same grade, and the prices are different."

He pointed his finger at one of the shelves and said: "On this flower stand, there are 367 knives, all of which are of the Ninth Stage Spirit Artifact."

Chen Feng asked: "What's the price?"

"The price of each one is three hundred Xuanhuangshi!"

"Three Hundred Profound Yellowstones?" Chen Feng nodded slowly.

Actually, these three hundred mysterious yellowstones are also something he can't get out now. He doesn't have a single yellowstone on his body now, and they have all been absorbed.

However, Chen Feng has his own way, so he doesn't panic at all!

Xiao Er introduced the three of them into a quiet room and left.

After a while, a maid brought tea, and after waiting for about a stick of incense, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in slowly.

He saw Chen Feng. There was a look of astonishment on his face, as if he was surprised at how young and dressed he was, but he didn't show any negligence. Instead, with a smile on his face that was neither humble nor overbearing, he handed over and said: "I've seen this in the service of soldiers and weapons, Cai Mincai. The son, I don’t know how this son is called?"

Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and uttered two words: "Chen Feng."

Hearing these two words, Cai Min seemed to think about it for a while, but still couldn't connect him with any powerful child in the city.

After all, what happened a few days ago has been blocked by some caring people.

The Hong family lost such a big person, but it's not that I don't want to be known by everyone because of the laughing stock of the city.

So he can understand Chen Feng's name without knowing it.

He didn't despise Chen Feng because of this, but said: "The son wants to buy a first-grade king's weapon, doesn't he?"

Chen Feng nodded: "That's right."

"Okay." Cai Min didn't hesitate, and said: "Then I will take the son to see now!"

Chen Feng nodded, and the three of them stood up, following Cai Min before crossing the hall, and then entering a corridor, circling around in front of a secret room.

The door of this secret room is cast with a rare silver-white metal, with a powerful aura, engraved with a magic circle on it. It took Cai Min a whole cup of tea to open the door, the magic circle Shining, the door slowly cracked open, and a gap appeared.

Cai Mincai smiled and said, "Master Chen, please."

When Chen Feng entered the gate, he took a look and found that the gate made of silver-white metal was thick enough to be difficult to break.

A group of four people walked into the secret room. The inside was about ten feet in radius. It was completely different from the outside. There were no shelves at all, but transparent jade boxes one by one.

A weapon is placed in every transparent jade box!

There are already more than a dozen people here. Everyone is dressed in luxurious clothes and has a huge momentum. Chen Feng knew at a glance that they were either rich or noble.

These people are very calm. Seeing Chen Feng and others arrive, they only glanced at them slightly. They didn't pay much attention to them, and they seemed very indifferent.

These are obviously guests who came to buy weapons, and they can see their wealth if they can enter here.

Some boxes were empty, and Chen Feng glanced at them. There were at least a dozen soldiers of the King.

He raised his brows and asked in amazement: "There are so many?"

Cai Mincai smiled and said: "Our soldiers are good at weapons. After all, they are the largest in the Tianyuan Dynasty. It is normal to have so many."

He proudly said: "In fact, this soldier's weaponry is not the core of our soldier's weaponry at all, but the periphery. The core of our soldier's weaponry is a hidden soldier in the host's family. Pavilion."

"The Tibetan Army Pavilion is really all-encompassing!"

Chen Feng slowly nodded, and he had a deeper understanding of this staring soldier's weaponry!

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Let me choose first."

Cai Mincai smiled and said: "The son is not in a hurry, you can choose slowly."

Chen Feng paced slowly, choosing one by one. The aura of these first-rank king soldiers is quite terrifying, even if it is across the huge transparent jade box, Chen Feng can feel it.

He looked very carefully.

The first king's soldier was a short dagger, with a blue ray glowing all over, and the sharpness of the front was clear at a glance.

The second king's soldier is a golden-backed sword, which is five feet long, bigger than a person's body, and looks very domineering!

Chen Feng looked at them one by one, and in a blink of an eye he looked at four or five of them, but none of them could give him the same feeling as the original dragon knife ~ IndoMTL.com~ the feeling of connecting with each other.

Cai Min is not in a hurry, just waiting quietly by the side.

At this moment, the door made a babble sound, and after a while, it was opened again, and a few people walked in from outside.

The leader is a man in his fifties who is in charge of dressing up. This person is thin, with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill, and looks like a mouse. His eyes are shone with shrewd calculations.

Behind him is a twenty-four-year-old young man, wearing a brocade robe, very ostentatious, and a coquettish woman next to him.

The woman looks good, but she looks too coquettish!

Chen Feng glanced at them, then inadvertently continued to look back and choose.

The strength of this young man is not very strong, probably just entering the Martial King Realm, and his footsteps are vain, which is obviously overdone.

The thief-eyed steward, with a flattering smile, said: "Cui Gongzi, please here, please here."


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