Next, the treasure master Wang Xinyuan began to distribute the treasures and arrange the treasure appraisal.

However, to everyone's surprise, the treasures distributed to them this time were not traditional antiques and jade artifacts.

But weapons.

Rust is stained, but at the tip of the blade, the cold light is freely.

Just looking at it makes people feel a sense of coldness that hits the forehead, making people feel a little trembling in the membrane.

Most of the expressions on Chaofeng's face changed.

The identification of weapons is actually a taboo in the Chaofeng business.

Only departments that are licensed by the official or directly under the government will be allowed to appraise and clean up evil spirits for weapons, armor and other objects.

Don’t look at the people in the world, almost everyone has a weapon.

But in fact, every weapon needs to be reported in the government in advance. Only when the court allows it can you carry it out and walk on the street openly.

Otherwise, carrying weapons privately is also a crime. At the least, there are fifty big boards, and at the worst, there are directly issued an edict and sentenced to the court in the government office.

Although Chen Shaojun identified a heart protection mirror before, it was only part of the armor and just one of the parts.

Not to mention, the Treasure Club Treasure Appraisal Hall actually has an official background and is an official licensed place.

But at this time, what was placed in front of them was a bright long sword and a sharp sword, a built-in weapon that could exert huge lethality, and all of them were unknown... Once found out, there would be big problems.

What exactly do this bright moon flower boat want to do?

All Chaofeng had a hesitation on his face.

Someone even spoke directly and said, "Why are they weapons?"

"Why can't it be a weapon?"

Manager Zhang asked back and said, "We invite you to come and appraise the treasure, but we did not say that the treasures that need to be identified do not contain weapons.

If any of you don't want to, you can leave.

I don't stop it."

Hearing this, someone suddenly became impatient.

"It is a serious crime to privately identify weapons without the permission of the court.

Not to mention, most of these weapons are unknown.

I don't want to spend my whole life in prison.

Manager Zhang, sorry, I will say goodbye first.”

Soon, someone stood up, bowed his hand, and then walked out the door with great strides.

But he had just taken two steps, and a figure flashed in front of him.

It was the young warrior who had three fingers broken.

"What do you want to do?"

The man felt panicked.

"Manager Zhang said he would let you go, but I didn't say that.

Also, since you don’t want to spend all your life in prison in the future, I will satisfy your wish.”

As he said that, he slapped the man's head with a palm.

With a bang, Chaofeng saw with his own eyes the scene of the man's head shattering and his blood scattering.

"Sorry, I haven't started to do it for too long, and I've used a little too much strength."

A trace of blood and some gray objects splattered on the young warrior's face, but he didn't care at all. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the edge of his mouth.

A deep chill instantly enveloped the hearts of all Chaofeng.

It was not until then that they clearly understood that this group of people was not their pawn shopkeepers, nor were they rich men who were concerned about their identities. They were so kind and kind to them.

They are fierce and brutal bandits, warriors in red who dare to commit several major interceptions and killings in a row, and they are real desperate people who walk in the world.

Once they dare to go against their will, no one knows what they will do.

At this moment, when he took action, he was not ruthless at all.

"Now, but there is still someone to leave?"

Manager Zhang ignored the scene in front of him, but instead looked at the group of court officials with interest.

No one speaks.

Almost everyone was silent and dared not move.

Chen Shaojun also stood in the crowd without moving.

Not that I was scared.

But I really feel a little disgusting.

Although there are more brutal images in the treasure appraisal screen than the scene in front of you, the impact intensity caused by him is completely different from that of the naked eye.

So, he didn't react immediately.

Of course, he also knew that although the other party's move was brutal, he was doing something to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. The danger would not come to him for a while, so he naturally chose to protect himself.

"If not, come and get the sword.

The old rules are that after the appraisal, there will be rewards. Not only will each person have thirty taels of silver to take, but you can also go upstairs to enjoy the girl’s tenderness.”

Manager Zhang said, signaling slightly.

The Chaofeng, who was standing in front, walked forward while hesitating.

To some extent, this step is equivalent to their choice to join forces. Even if the truth is revealed in the future, they will not be able to escape the blame of private identification of weapons.

Chao Feng received the weapons with an ugly expression, but no one dared to refuse.

The lessons of the past are right in front of you.

They have become official dynasty and vocational schools, and there is no shortage of money. You can enjoy yourself with peace of mind outside, and no one will seek death.

It was Chen Shaojun's turn soon.

One sword, one spear, one spear.

The materials are all good.

It’s just that it hasn’t been used for a long time and is contaminated with blood and evil spirits, which makes it look a little rusty.

Carrying the weapons, Chen Shaojun came to an appraisal room. First, he placed the weapons on the table, and then thought about it and took out a box from the storage ring.

This box was one of the special props he specially prepared before that he could cast Tibetan tricks in the box.

This box was carried by him.

And the other box was deliberately hidden in a hidden place on the flower boat when he got on the boat.

He was sure that once he encountered danger, he could jump into the box at any time to stimulate the talisman and escape, and then he set his eyes on these three weapons.

A long knife, with a three-foot-seven-inch body, and a wide and thick finger. A bloodletting groove was deliberately dug in the middle. The blade was smooth and the cold light was freely. Apart from the slightly obvious crack marks in the middle, there was only a large piece of red rust on the surface of the knife.

The long sword was narrow and long, with a light green color, without blood stains and rust. There seemed to be no trace of slashing on the tip of the sword blade, like a new sword, but there was a long mark at the hilt of the sword, and the trace was surrounded by obvious dark red spots.

It was as if someone had slashed on the hilt of the long sword, and the palm of the sword-holder was cut in half by a knife...

The last spear head seemed to be only a short piece, but it was the heaviest of the three weapons. The spear head was sharp, but the whole body was covered with orange-red blood. Just looking at it, you could clearly feel a bloody aura that soared into the sky and rushed out.

Such a fierce soldier has been poured into his own martial will and spiritual will by his original master. If he does not get rid of his mind and his thoughts, it will definitely be difficult to exert the best power of the gun head.

And it is easy to be left by the gun, and the evil spirits will repel and hurt others and yourself.

"The three weapons have their own characteristics, but none of them are simple.

Sure enough, weapons are the most difficult things to identify for the Chaozhou and Fengtian.”

Chen Shaojun sighed.

Scan the spiritual eye technique.

The blood evil spirit that soared into the sky immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

In addition to the blood evil spirit, it also has a weak or strong spiritual power, either ostentatious, fierce, or murderous intent.

These are the original owners of these weapons, blessed by the qi and blood, or irrigated by the true qi, which belongs to their own will.

"Let's start with this long knife."

Chen Shaojun's magic of divine hope was used.

Mental power coverage.

The evil spirit was constantly being consumed, and the willful aura that belonged to the original owner was immediately stimulated.

With violent and crazy murderous thoughts, he was like a warrior who was in a fierce battle, slashing towards him with the momentum of moving forward and becoming a victorious person if he failed.

However, Chen Shaojun was unmoved.
To be continued...