The owner of the blacksmith shop looked at the scene with a smile, and the result seemed to be as expected.

But I was shocked in my heart by the strength of the Ghost Face Slave. The terrifying sword intent made all the swords in his shop resonate, which shows that the Ghost Face Slave's sword intent is so strong!

"Why?" The ghost-faced slave knew that there was another mystery in his hand, so he looked at the boss and asked.

"Because this knife is made of a special material." The boss explained with a smile, "Senior, do you know how many years have I been fighting this knife blank?"

"How much?" The ghost-faced slave was full of curiosity.

The boss stretched out a slap, "It took him five years to see the sword shape!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved. No wonder a piece of knife embryo costs 60 million.

Lu Ming looked at the somewhat unwilling ghost-faced slave and smiled and said, "Old man, I'll try it!"

"You?" The ghost-faced slave looked at Lu Ming disdainfully, "If you want to say that the sword is OK, you will definitely be worse than me in the sword..."

Even though he said so, the ghost-faced slave still handed the knife blank to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took the knife embryo, activated the innate Qi, and shook his arm lightly.

Buzz!

The knife embryo, who had no reaction before, actually let out a sword roar.

The next second, a dark sword light lit up on the blade. The sword light was one foot thick and sharp, and even the space around it was faintly shattered by the sword light.

The ghost-faced slave was stunned!

The shop owner's smile also condensed on his face, looking at Lu Ming in disbelief.

He accidentally learned about this piece of material, and after studying it for a long time, he found that it was most suitable to make a knife.

Therefore, he has tempered every day and only took the sword shape for five years. He is looking forward to finally making it into the power of the sword.

He even tried countless people, and no one could resonate with this knife, so he dared to say what he had said to the ghost-faced slave before!

"This, this...when did you learn how to kill?" The ghost-faced slave came to his senses and looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.

The Ghost Face Slave only knew that Lu Ming's sword intent was very strong, but never thought that he also knew something about swords.

And looking at the sword intent on the sword light, it is no weaker than myself at all!

"You kid are still human?" The ghost-faced slave felt sour.

Lu Ming was speechless, "You old man, why are you still cursing people!"

"Brother Mingming is Brother Mingming!" Zhuge Pangpang's rainbow fart rang out at the right time, giving Lu Ming a thumbs up.

Qin Que also smiled and said, "Senior, he likes to hide his weaknesses. You will know after you have been in contact with him for a long time."

The ghost-faced slave was sour, but his eyes showed a strong sense of fighting, "Come on, boy, let's compete and use a knife to see if it's yours or me!"

Lu understood that this old man's love of challenge had been dealt with again.

"Don't you want this knife?" Lu Ming's words made the ghost-faced slave silence, and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

Lu Ming looked at his admit defeat and laughed silently, "Boss, can this knife be taken away?"

The boss nodded dullly, and then he remembered that the knife had not been built yet, "By the way, this knife is just a semi-finished product..."

"It doesn't matter!" Lu Ming smiled and handed the knife to the ghost-faced slave. "The key is that this old man likes it, and he saved me 60 million, no..."

Lu Ming changed his mind and said to the ghost-faced slave: "Old man, remember, I owe me 60 million!"

The boss was stunned when he heard this. Dao was clearly his own, so why did he become a ghost-faced slave owing Lu Ming 60 million?

"The boss is a good person!" Lu Ming sent the boss a good person card, "Don't worry, we will come to support more in the future."

The boss finally came to his senses and accepted the facts.

"Hey, I still want to see the power of this knife after it is formed." The boss looked at the knife embryo in the hand of the ghost face slave and felt a little moved.

But the ghost-faced slave replied: "You are wrong. This knife is now in its best condition. If it is really built, it will be a bad idea!"

Upon hearing this, the boss thought.

"Senior said it is right." The boss showed a clarity in his eyes and bowed to the ghost-faced slave. "Senior's words made me suddenly enlightened. Thank you for yourselves!"

Zhuge Pangpang blinked his eyes, looking confused.

What did the ghost-faced slave say, the blacksmith shop owner looked like he was taught.

He doesn't understand.

But Lu Ming and Qin Que understood.

The most perfect thing is to be lacking!

"Boss, since we have delivered the goods, we won't disturb you." Lu Ming asked for goodbye.

I bought the boxing gloves and got the knife embryo, but I was a little hungry.

Before leaving, Qin Que asked quietly beside the boss, "Boss, what bar does our Maomao Town have?"

"The fog is coming!" The boss looked at Qin Que with a smile, as if he had met a fellow man, and then added, "There are many top-notch ones in it."

Qin Que followed Lu Ming quickly with satisfaction.

After lunch, the few people walked around Maomao Town for a few more times.

Qin Que even knew where the fog was coming, and at the same time he knew the rules of Maomao Town that he could not come out for activities in the evening.

Of course, that is a restriction under the realm of heaven and man.

The Heavenly Realm can resist the erosion of fog after the shady curtain comes.

After returning to the hotel, Lu Ming helped the ghost-faced slave open a room, and the four of them went back to their rooms to rest.

In the afternoon, Lu Ming and Ye Qingluan had a phone call.

The two of them hang up the phone after half an hour of telephone congee.

Lu Ming's latest prescription for Feiluan Bio has begun mass production, and a new product launch conference will be prepared in half a month.

Lu Ming thought that if the matter in Maomao Town could end within half a month, he rushed back to Yecheng to attend the new product launch conference as Feiluan Biology General Consultant.

Before the fog came, Qin Que pulled Zhuge Pangpang and Lu Ming into the bar called "The fog came".

Due to the fog, the guests who come here basically do not return all night and stay here for the night.

The three of them found a seat in the corner and sat down.

"Lu Ming, we finally came out. Anyway, my sister-in-law is not here, so I will indulge it once. After a while, who will you like to tell me, I'll help you with the thread!" Qin Que looked like a veteran and teased Lu Ming.

"That's right, Brother Mingming... I promise not to tell my sister-in-law." Zhuge Pangpang rolled his eyes drippingly, looking for his prey.

"Go to you!" Lu Ming cursed, "I'm not interested in it when you two like to play."

"It's not that I said you, you won't..." Qin Que looked at Lu Ming with a smirk, "Is there a problem?"

Lu Ming glared at him and said angrily: "Qin Que, if you believe it or not, I will let you not take it for three years!"

When Qin Que heard this, he shrank his neck so much that he quickly admitted his fear, "Ahhaha, I'm just kidding, waiter... Come on the wine, hurry up and have the best wine here!"

"Sir, Desert God of Death, use your wine with slightest."

Three glasses of orange and yellow wine were brought up by the waiter, and a black sickle was printed on the glass, which was the symbol of Western death.

"Desert God of Death? The name is quite domineering!" Qin Que picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "It's really exciting!"
Chapter completed!