Chapter 137

Burton nodded heavily, very candidly.

"Then let me ask you again, will joining the Chamber of Commerce have no real benefits for me?"

Fang Qingyan asked again.

Burton was stunned for a moment, and was about to draw a delicious pie for him with eloquence.

However, Fang Qingyan raised the corner of his mouth, interrupted him first, and said jokingly: "Don't fool me with the talk of 'conquering talents'. I don't even think that it's none of your business to be condescending in Semi City! On the surface, you are doing it for me." I plan my future, but the real profiteer is you, the profiteer. Why should I fulfill your dream? "

"How much do you want?"

Burton subconsciously said something, and then he realized that he had let the slip out of his mouth, and his face suddenly became full of embarrassment.

He indeed only introduced Fang Qingyan to join the association for his own selfish reasons and regarded it as a business.

Businessmen pursue profit, and their nature is hard to change.

From the first time he met Fang Qingyan, Burton was already making small calculations.

"If you talk about this again, I will never come to your place again."

Fang Qingyan glanced at him and said coldly, "If I want to join the club, I will join it myself. If I don't want to, it's useless to say more."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the mountain of artifacts in the room, and continued to say calmly: "That's all, I'm just here to do business. If you don't accept these sixty high-level artifacts, I will take them away!"

"Alas~"

Burton frowned, sighed, and said helplessly: "Take it! I must accept it, oh, okay... I will give you the business in front of you first. We will talk about joining the association later."

He put away his unnecessary thoughts and did not dare to pester anymore, so as not to offend Fang Qingyan, and then there would really be nothing to talk about.

Burton began to taste the artifacts one by one and make valuations.

Fang Qingyan, on the other hand, was invited to the private room next door by the maid. With good tea and water and beautiful women, she was waiting for Burton to come out.

…

Jade District, Paradise of Paradise.

"Hahaha!"

Feiqi stroked the gorgeous and exquisite long sword in his hand with a very proud expression. He showed off to his cousin Bliss and the women around him, "Isn't it beautiful? I'm not bragging to you. There is no one in the whole city of Semi that is better than this one." A more beautiful sword!"

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"It's really good-looking, especially in line with Master Fitch's temperament!"

"This sword is so beautiful. Where did you buy it?"

The six girls were flirting with each other, but there was indeed a look of amazement in their eyes.

Because the workmanship of this sword is indeed very beautiful, the appearance is gorgeous, and the appearance is extremely high!

The real function of the artifact is undoubtedly to fight against the enemy.

But the godly dudes live a carefree life, and no one dares to mess with them.

They don't need to fight at all, and no one dares to disobey the Gods.

Therefore, what the dandies pursue more is the beauty, gorgeous appearance, and beautiful appearance of the artifact... It is purely used to show off and show off. They may never have the opportunity to draw a sword and fight with others in this life.

The pampered and pampered God Clan dudes have always lived a life of ease, aloofness, and being served by others. What they pursue is this kind of flashy thing!

This sword was obtained by Fitch by chance.

He couldn't put it down at that time and was deeply attracted by its gorgeous appearance.

However, the price of the mid-level artifact was too low to match his noble status, so Claude was asked to engrave secrets on the sword.

High-end, grand and classy!

"¨ˇHey, do you like it? Are you envious? Such a beautiful sword, you can't find another one in the entire Saimi City!"

Fitch pulled out the sword and waved it wildly in the air a few times, showing off with a proud look on his face, "Isn't there a dance in three days? I will take this sword with me then. I will envy them all, hahahaha!"

"Wow! They will definitely envy Master Fitch."

"Yes! Such a beautiful sword is rare in the world!"

…

The six beauties all circled around Fei Qi, trying to please him with all kinds of flattery.

All the limelight was stolen by Fitch and the gorgeous sword in his hand.

Bliss on the side felt that he had been left out, and felt very uncomfortable. His eyes were extremely jealous, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

This (Qian Zhao) damn Feiqi!

No wonder you took the initiative to ask me out to play tonight.

So he just wanted to show off his sword to me? asshole! Damn it! What do you think I am?

Bliss looked at his cousin who was surrounded by beauties, and then at his empty surroundings...the more he thought about it, the angrier he became!

Not even the laws flowing in the Paradise Palace could suppress the jealousy in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes accidentally glanced at a place, and his pupils immediately dilated.

Bliss was stunned for a few seconds, then showed a sinister smile with malicious intent.

"Ahem! Fitch!"

He suddenly coughed and shouted Fitch's name, attracting his attention.

"Cousin, you called me?"

Fitch turned to look at Bliss and said proudly, "Do you like it too? I'll get you a beautiful sword next time. Hehe, of course, it's impossible to be more beautiful than me, but with a It’s very honorable to go out!”

What the hell...I...Gan!

Show off!

You keep showing off!

Bliss was in despair, but he kept a smile on his face and said softly: "Cousin, why are you showing off with a broken sword? Didn't you find that the flaw in this sword is obvious?"

"Broken sword...flaws..." Feiqi was stunned, and then his face turned red, his expression distorted, and he roared: "You fart! You don't give me face, right? You are just jealous of me, you broke it, Your whole family is ruined!”

Because of his anger, Fitch forgot that he and Bliss were a family. .

Chapter 150

"hehe!"

Bliss sneered, "Jealous of you? Are you kidding me? It's just a broken sword. I won't even give it to me! Cousin, take a good look at the lower right corner of the left sword grid."

"snort!"

Fei Qi snorted angrily, but subconsciously looked down. After looking at it for two seconds, his pupils shrank violently and his face turned slightly pale.

Gap!

In the lower right corner of the sword grid, there is a gap about one millimeter in size. It is so small that you can't even notice it if you don't look carefully.

There is none on the left side of the sword grid.

This shows that the opening was indeed made deliberately during the compilation process.

"In the compilation of mysteries, I... originally had to transform the artifact. This... this is a normal thing."

Fitch hesitated and wanted to defend himself. On the one hand, he convinced himself to accept this one-millimeter-sized, insignificant hole. On the other hand, he hoped that his cousin would not care about these details.

However, Bliss just couldn't stand his cousin showing off and was determined to slap him in the face. How could he give up halfway?

"Hehe~" Bliss joked, "But this is a flaw after all, isn't it? What a pity. It would be great if such a beautiful sword was perfect? ​​A flaw is a flaw, and a flaw is a broken sword! "

As he spoke, he hugged his cousin affectionately and lowered his voice: "There will be a family dance in a few days. There will be many participants. If you show your shame with a broken sword, won't you be laughed at? It's a matter of face, cousin. It’s all about you.”

Fitch's breathing became heavier, his eyes were red, his expression was twisted, and he looked ferocious.

The veins on the back of his hand holding the hilt of the sword were furious and trembling.

"Damn it! Damn it! Bastard!"

Fitch let out an angry growl.

The six women from Paradise Palace were so frightened that they huddled together and trembled.

Although he knew that Bliss was deliberately provoking and nitpicking, the flaws were real!

That despicable compiler, because of his own incompetence, caused flaws in his beloved sword!

He immediately felt that the sword in his hand... no longer smelled good.

Feiqi's eyes were fixed on the sword, and his eyes gradually became vicious and resentful.

"Cousin, why don't you go back to the editor and repair the gap?"

Bliss suggested, feigning good intentions.

"No!"

Feiqi gritted his teeth, with flames burning in his eyes, and said bitterly, "If something is defective, no matter how well it is repaired, it cannot be called perfect. How can the gods wear patched clothes? Another example is a woman who has lost her virginity. , even if the body is reshaped, it is no longer pure.”

"There are some things in this world that...are irreparable!"

Bang!

He kicked over the table filled with wine, melons and fruits, filled with evil spirits, strode out with his sword in hand, and walked straight out the door.

"Hehehehehe!"

Bliss saw Fitch burning with anger and going out with his sword. He couldn't help showing a sinister smile, "Silly beep, let me show you off! You show off~!"

In fact, it is completely normal for such a small, negligible flaw to appear on a high-level artifact.

It's not that Fitch can't accept it.

But when he was showing off his beloved sword, he was exposed by his cousin in front of six girls, and his face was damaged. A small flaw was suddenly magnified infinitely and became a shortcoming that cannot be ignored... This made him unable to accept it. .

Face is a big issue.

Dandy is good at saving face!

…

"Master!"

Several guards saluted respectfully.

"Go back and find that despicable editor!"

Feiqi's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of cruelty, "I will make him pay a huge price!"

"yes!"

The guards were murderous.

…

Semi City, inner city.

Gergill Castle.

Black fat man's small building.

In the living room on the first floor, Old Man Claude was wearing loose pajamas, lying on the sofa with a comfortable expression, drinking juice and reading books.

"Well, the sword should have been given to that dude, right?"

Claude murmured to himself, then put aside his distracting thoughts and shook his head, "I have to carve two artifacts tomorrow. Take a good rest and regain your mental strength."

(cgca)

After saying that, he gently placed the book on the table.

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and jumped off the sofa with his short and lean body, planning to walk back to the bedroom to rest.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge sound shook my eardrums.

The entire small building was hit by the horrific bombing. Tables, chairs, and cabinets collapsed, the floor cracked, and the walls shook, shook, and deformed violently.