Chapter 897: Exorcism Conference

It must be said that Zhuo Yi's wings are really hard. Wang Ling was stunned by this magical "Raccoon Licking Dog Infinite Fist".

After coming to his senses, Wang Ling felt that he was in a good mood. He felt that the depression of being bored at home during the summer vacation was dissipated by this move, but there was still no expression on his face, and he could not see sadness or joy. It can only be said that Zhuo Yi is worthy of being his apprentice. He is indeed a talented person. It is worth accepting him as an apprentice.

The boss found that his fist was blocked, and his face showed a look of surprise. He attacked first, but the opponent's reaction was so fast that his strength was disintegrated by the opponent before he could fully exert it.

Zhuo Yi's real combat power is actually not as strong as the boss. It is purely the credit of Wang Ling's last update of his equipment. Now the pair of fingerless leather gloves on Zhuo Yi's hands look ordinary, but they are not ordinary goods.

This is a glove made by Wang Ling from the leather of his own "leather sofa". The leather sofa was also enlightened by it. After enlightenment, the leather sofa has the ability to recover automatically, so it is okay for Wang Ling to cut off a piece of leather.

But it takes time to grow the leather again, so Wang Ling could only cut a piece of leather from an inconspicuous place at that time, otherwise he would be beaten by Wang's father.

The shop owner was sweating coldly. He was always impulsive. After throwing this punch, although he didn't succeed, he knew that he was "assaulting the police". He stared at Zhuo Yi with a serious look: "Say it, cop, how much do you want?"

"Is there any misunderstanding between us... I'm not here to ask for money."

Zhuo Yi felt that the shop owner must have misunderstood him, and actually called him a cop directly...

"I know I'm wrong. I was too impulsive just now and assaulted the police. You can ask me to pay any amount of money, let's settle it privately." The boss rubbed his fist.

Zhuo Yi sweated: "I'm not a policeman... It's not assaulting the police..."

This person looked like he knew him, but his understanding of him seemed a little biased.

"You are not a policeman?" The boss didn't believe it. He looked Zhuo Yi up and down with a suspicious look: "Six years ago, you defeated the demon king in the monster craze, right? You caught the old devil a few months ago, right? The largest dark faction, the Immortal Mansion, also fell into your hands, and you were also the key to the capture of the evil sword god. I have seen you on TV, so I wouldn't be wrong."

Wang Ling: "..."

Zhuo Yi: "..."

Emmmm...

For a moment, Zhuo Yi felt that he had no way to defend himself.

First of all, he is really not a policeman...

But, the person...

He did catch him...

Zhuo Yi held his forehead and felt that he couldn't explain this matter.

There are too many things that can't be explained these days. The Yellow River was washed yellow like this...

After sorting out his messy thoughts, Zhuo Yi said with embarrassment: "I am not a policeman. The organization I work for is the General Administration of Hundred Schools, which belongs to the education department...I didn't come here to find trouble today, but just wanted to ask about the scabbard of a peach wood sword ten years ago."

After speaking, Zhuo Yi showed his mobile phone screen.

The shop owner stared at the screen, thinking that there were more photos of wooden swords. He swiped his finger and suddenly saw a photo of Zhuo Yi and a customized human-shaped doll, and the appearance of this doll... is exactly the same as the other teenager who appeared in the store now!

Suddenly, the shop owner seemed to understand something.

He quickly swiped the photo back, pretending that he didn't see it...

These days, knowing too many secrets is deadly!

The boss took a deep breath and quickly switched the topic to the right track. "Well... This sword is indeed sold in my store. I still remember it. Is this the peach wood sword that sold for 998 back then?"

Wang Ling and Zhuo Yi were shocked by the boss's amazing memory. This happened more than ten years ago!

Zhuo Yi: "Boss, are you so sure? Ling Huan said that all the receipts in your store have been burned!"

"It can't be wrong. Ten years ago, we were all small businesses. I made this sword myself. Although the purchase receipt has been burned, I still remember the pattern on the wooden sword."

The shop owner looked at the photo, thinking a little melancholy: "Back then, this was a token of love I gave to my fiancée. After I gave her the sword, I planned to propose to her by the Pubei River three days later, but she didn't do it. Not only that, she never showed up again."

Wang Ling and Zhuo Yi were silent after hearing this.

It seems that this shop owner is another man with a story.

The shop owner: "I remember very clearly that she didn't keep her promise, so I looked for her for a long time. Later, I gave up. I sold this sword because I was disappointed, so I sold it at such a low price of 998. This sword is made of solid wood, and the quality should be the best at that time."

"Back then, peach wood swords were hot-selling, and those merchants began to make hollow peach wood swords and fill sand into the wooden swords to save wood costs."

Wang Ling, Zhuo Yi: "..."

At this point, the shop owner returned the phone to Zhuo Yi: "What is your purpose in asking about this sword?"

"We want to know the whereabouts of the scabbard."

"The scabbard was taken away by me back then. My fiancée is a carpenter. She made the scabbard, and I made the sword body. The two were combined to form this peach wood sword. This is our common token of love. Do you want to buy back the scabbard?"

The boss waved his hand: "After so many years, I still haven't found any news about my fiancée. It doesn't make much sense for me to keep the scabbard with me. I can even give it to you. But there is a prerequisite."

Zhuo Yi smiled faintly: "Boss, can you tell me?"

"My shop is about to close down due to poor management. You know, my shop No. 83 is the oldest shop in the entire flower and bird market." The boss said sadly; "This is the foundation left by my ancestors, I can't give it up easily. So I signed up for the new exorcism conference. This bonus is enough for me to expand this shop twenty times and renovate it a hundred times."

Zhuo Yi: So?"

"This year's Exorcist Conference is full of experts. My chances of winning are very low. I want you to join me in the Exorcist Conference! Since you can arrest the old devil, the master of the Immortal Mansion, and the evil sword god, I think your strength will not be too weak."

The shop owner said here, looking at Wang Ling: "The pretty boy behind you, is he your apprentice? The young man's skills are not too bad. Then let's join together. The group registration for the Exorcist Conference is exactly 4 people. It's just right for us to form a team of four. "

Wang Ling: "..."

Zhuo Yi: "Haven't you asked the boss's name yet?"

"Jin Ke."

"..."

"Jin for gold, Ke for section chief."

"..."

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