Chapter 1296
"Master Nan, aren't these weapons for sale?"

"Ah?" "Master Nan" standing aside was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

He turned around abruptly, stared at Feng Zhuo, and said, "When did I say such a thing? This girl, from the very beginning, you acted like you had something to do with me. What kind of plot do you have? Are you sticking to me?" ? As a woman, what kind of etiquette, righteousness and shame should I have?"

Patriarch, can you still hold back at this time?
Let the Monster Beast King come out and shoot this bitch to death.

How dare a counterfeit scold you!
"Master Nan, have you forgotten? You said that these weapons are not for sale, but those who are destined to get them!" Feng Zhuo lowered his eyelids halfway to hide the coldness in his eyes, and said slowly.

"Okay! Even if I said this! Now, Ms. Qi is destined! Why do you still stop?" "Master Nan" asked, his voice raised an octave.

If a timid person suddenly heard a sharp sound next to his ear, he might be frightened half to death.

An irritability flashed across Feng Zhuo's eyes, and he said coldly, "I'm the one with destiny, right?"

"You? Someone with predestined relationship? Hahahaha! What are you kidding? Are you so shameless?" "Master Nan" sneered.

Qi Yannuo stepped forward directly, and when he passed by Feng Zhuo's side, he had a somewhat arrogant expression, "These weapons made soft noises because of my arrival, and I am their predestined person! If Miss Zhuo doesn't believe it, So come forward with me to see who they are willing to admit their masters with blood!"

The corners of Feng Zhuo's mouth curved slightly, and with a "chuss", he withdrew the long sword in his hand.

She stood there, raised her hand towards the weapon suspended in mid-air, and said, "You must have a preliminary spiritual intelligence, so you can understand what I'm saying, right?"

There was silence all around, and then there was a roar of laughter.

Actually talking to these weapons?Girl, are you kidding me?
"Miss Zhuo, don't play tricks anymore! Since you don't dare to come forward to confess your master with a drop of blood, then I'll come, and you watch carefully!" Qi Yannuo said, raising his hand, ready to grab her closer weapons.

At this moment, the six weapons suspended in midair moved in unison.

At first glance, it looked like he was nodding his head.

Qi Yannuo's figure froze there, and the laughter around him disappeared in an instant.

"Do you recognize my breath?" Feng Zhuo asked again.

Six weapons also nodded again.

Those present: ...

What a hell!

These weapons are actually communicating with this woman!

Are you mature?

"Then, what are you waiting for?" Feng Zhuo raised his hand, "Come here!"

The six weapons let out joyful chirping sounds, and they arrived at Feng Zhuo at the fastest speed, and even a few of the more courageous ones rubbed against Feng Zhuo as if to please him.

These weapons are really refined!

No wonder, they don't accept anyone's confession!
It turned out that it already had a master!

"No... Impossible... Did you use some demonic technique!" Qi Yannuo shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"You must have used the demon method, right?" Qi Yannuo hurried to Feng Zhuo, raised his cut finger, and was about to drip blood on the weapon, while still muttering: "Whether you use it What kind of magic, my blood can break it! Want to steal my weapon? Stop daydreaming!"

(End of this chapter)

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