After the sword evil dissipated.

Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong felt light on their bodies, as if some pressure had been lifted, and they became much more comfortable.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

At this time.

The surface of the scimitar held by Shen Feng exploded, and it turned out to be a hidden sword in the sword.

It can be said that this is not a real knife, it is just plated with a knife-like shell on the outside.

After the shell cracked, it was revealed to be a bronze dagger!

Just now, Shen Feng only felt that there was Yin Qi, blood smell, etc. coming from it. He just explored the aura that resembled a scimitar. He did not actually explore the inside of this scimitar-like weapon.

All these auras should come from this bronze dagger.

Fatty Qian said unconsciously: "No wonder, I didn't believe that this kind of curved scimitar came from the tombs of the Qin Dynasty at first, but based on my many years of experience, it did come from around that period, so I just bought it."

Shen Feng said casually: "This bronze dagger was awarded by Qin Shihuang. In the eyes of the general, it was his lifelong glory."

"The bronze dagger was wrapped in the shape of a scimitar and the blade was ground, so that the blade of the bronze dagger was hidden inside. The general had really good intentions."

"This shell, similar to a scimitar, is just a scabbard at best!"

Shen Feng casually placed the bronze dagger on the counter: "Okay, the sword evil has been broken. This bronze dagger hidden inside will not have any impact on you."

Fatty Qian looked at the bronze dagger on the counter with his true face revealed with lingering fear. He planned to find an opportunity to sell the bronze dagger immediately.

Chen Feng felt the acquired three levels of aura in his body. After the evil energy was transformed into spiritual energy, which restored some of his Immortal Emperor's body and meridians, his cultivation also successfully broke through.

Being able to break through the cultivation level so quickly, most of the credit lies in the body of the Immortal Emperor.

Although his cultivation has reached the third level of acquired cultivation, the spiritual energy in his body is still pitiful, and he can barely circulate in the muscles and veins of his body.

"The earth's spiritual energy is too thin. Now, apart from finding treasures containing spiritual energy, the only thing we can do is arrange the spirit gathering array." Shen Feng said to himself in his heart.

The cultivation level of the third level acquired is too weak.

If you want to refine medicine and talismans, you must have enough spiritual energy as support. I sighed in my heart and thought to myself: "It seems that after meeting my parents, I will find a way to improve my cultivation as soon as possible."

"Master, please stop standing. Please sit down for a while and I will make you a cup of tea." Fatty Qian became more and more respectful to Shen Feng. After the sword was broken, he felt refreshed. The yin and evil spirits on the body were also dissipated.

Shen Feng waved his hand and said: "No need, I want to walk around the antique city alone. I will come to you at noon tomorrow to get a replacement ID card."

Fatty Qian said hurriedly: "Master, I did something wrong. Your ID card could have been reissued today, but I have never dared to step out of Qibao Pavilion, so..."

Shen Feng interrupted directly: "I originally came to pick up my ID card tomorrow."

Finished.

Shen Feng walked outside Qibao Pavilion. Because he said he wanted to hang out alone, Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong did not dare to follow. They were afraid of making the master Shen Feng unhappy. After seeing the weird After the incident, their worldview was completely changed.

Facing such unpredictable figures, it is better for them to be obedient. Wang Anxiong said cautiously: "Master, please walk slowly."

When Shen Feng walked out of Qibao Pavilion.

Lao Li has been taken away by ambulance. In his condition, sending him to the hospital will not help.

Walk all the way to the bustling area of ​​Antique City.

Seeing Master Wu Xian from a distance, Big Yellow Ya and Curly Hair followed a man in his thirties.

The faces of Master Wu Xian and others were full of flattery.

Meeting Wu Xianshi continuously in one day, it seems that Shen Feng and Wu Xianshi are really destined.

Master Wu Xian had been setting up a street stall in the Antique City, and he lived in the Antique City, so after closing the stall near the First People's Hospital, he naturally had to return to the Antique City.

Master Wu Xian, who had a smile on his face, glanced forward casually, and could no longer look away. The smile on his face was gone. His mind was racing, and he hated Shen Feng in his heart. It was so deep that he had no chance to do anything near the hospital before. He glanced at the man next to him.

This man in his thirties is called Fifth Master.

He is well-known in the surrounding area. He has dozens of brothers under his command and earns a living by collecting protection fees. The Antique City happens to be his sphere of influence.

As Master Wu Xian once ran a street stall in the Antique City, he naturally got to know the Fifth Master, and even had dinner with the Fifth Master twice.

Staring at the torn snakeskin bag on Shen Feng's back, Wu Xianshi had a plan in mind. He said, "Fifth Master, have you seen that young boy? He is the one who ruined my business."

"This kid also makes a living by cheating. I saw with my own eyes that he defrauded a total of 700,000 yuan. All the money was in the snakeskin bag on his back."

The Fifth Master, who had a rosacea nose, had a flash of light in his eyes. He understood the meaning of Master Wu Xian's words.

Since the other party is just a liar, how could he not be tempted by 700,000?

Master Wu Xian continued: "Fifth Master, however, this boy is a bit evil. You'd better call more brothers over to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Fifth Master pretended to frown: "Old Wu, that snakeskin bag looks familiar to me. Isn't it the one I lost yesterday? Do you think so?"

Master Wu Xian then smiled and said, "I can testify for you, Fifth Master, that the snakeskin bag was lost by you."

The Fifth Master laughed "haha". After making a phone call, he walked towards Shen Feng with Wu Xianshi and the others.

Big Yellow Teeth and Curly Hair blocked Shen Feng's path.

Dahuangya smiled and said: "Boy, where are you going? Put down the snakeskin bag on your back. This is what Fifth Master lost. Do you know who Fifth Master is?"

Dahuang Ya and Curly Hair are gearing up, this time they are ready to teach Shen Feng a lesson.

So what if Shen Feng is a bit evil? The Fifth Master's men will come here soon, and in the end Shen Feng will have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Master Wu Xian touched his mustache, stared at Shen Feng with gloomy eyes, and thought to himself: "Boy, today I will let you know the consequences of offending my Master Wu Xian."

Shen Feng didn't expect that Master Wu Xian had not learned the previous lesson. He frowned unconsciously: "I really don't know who the Fifth Master is?"

The Fifth Master is here to collect protection money, and several of his men happen to be in the antique city.

While Shen Feng was talking.

A van stopped here, and seven young men with colorfully dyed hair got out of the van.

One of the green-haired young men said: "Boy, you don't even know the Fifth Master? Today I will give you some popular science!"

They heard from Master Wu's phone call just now that there was 700,000 in cash in the snakeskin bag on the boy's back.

If they knew that Shen Feng had 1.4 million in his snakeskin bag, they would definitely be even more excited.

The entrance of Qibao Pavilion.

Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong had been watching Shen Feng off. They did not dare to walk back into Qibao Pavilion until Shen Feng's back disappeared from sight.

Seeing Shen Feng in the distance being surrounded by people, Fatty Qian's face trembled: "Brother Wang, the master seems to have been stopped by the Fifth Master nearby."

Wang Anxiong's expression condensed, and he shouted: "Fat Qian, what are we doing standing still? I don't care whether he is the fifth master or the fifth dog."

"Now that the master has just left the Qibao Pavilion, someone is going to cause trouble for him? If the master is displeased, all these people will be thrown into the river to feed the fish."

Wang Anxiong started his business from scratch. Although he is now in a serious business, who among the big bosses on Wuzhou Road would dare to offend him?

In other words, Wang Anxiong no longer has to rely on gray industries to make money. The people he associates with are all from the upper class in Wuzhou.

After all, most of the food and drink that people earn through their daily lives cannot be seen in the light of day.
Chapter completed!