Ultimate: Brother-in-law Linglong, I just want to slack off.

"Sit tight!"

After giving her a word of advice, Su Luo started the car, started the burnout, and drove off.

.........

Half an hour later.

Su Luo and the two women appeared in front of a mysterious building.

"Jun Qinwu Road 007?"

Qiu Qiu blinked her big, curious eyes and read out the door number.

"Where is this place? And this name... it sounds familiar, like something I've heard in a movie before?"

Su Luo smiled mysteriously, and without replying, pushed open the door and went inside.

Push the door open and enter.

The interior is very spacious.

There were many tables and shelves, all filled with all sorts of old goods.

It's like a secondhand goods recycling station.

Qiu Qiu and Li Yanyan looked around curiously and followed Su Luo inside.

We walked all the way to the very back.

The three entered a room where a desk stood in the center, and a plaque hung on one of the walls, which read:

Shangliu Secondhand Store.

"So it really is a secondhand store?"

Qiu Qiu was somewhat surprised.

"This is no ordinary secondhand store."

Su Luo smiled mysteriously again, then shouted loudly to the surroundings, "Excuse me, is Senior Qian here?"

"Who?"

At this moment.

An elderly man in his sixties walked out from the door under the plaque.

He took off his glasses, glanced at Su Luo, then his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed with emotion, "Ten years! We finally meet again, Wang Da Dong!"

"what?"

Qiu Qiu and Li Yanyan were both dumbfounded.

"..." Su Luo was speechless, then corrected Lao Qian, saying, "I am not Wang Da Dong, you have mistaken me for someone else."

"Huh~, it really isn't."

"You're much more handsome than that kid Wang Dadong, and you should be much younger too," Old Qian said, nodding as he approached Su Luo and carefully examined her.

"So, everyone, are you here to buy something today?"

As he spoke, Old Qian sat down in the shopkeeper's seat.

"Yes."

"We've come today to buy a protective weapon," Su Luo said with a smile and a nod.

"A protective weapon?"

Old Qian frowned, and then carefully examined Su Luo and the other two.

"So you're superpowered individuals, no wonder... But how did you know I was here?"

Although he couldn't see through Su Luo's true nature, Lao Qian still managed to discern some clues about Qiu Qiu and Li Yanyan.

Su Luo replied politely, "We were introduced by Senior Dao Gui."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing Su Luo mention the name "Knife Ghost," Old Qian was even more astonished.

Dao Gui was his former boss, but she retired ten years ago, and no one in the martial arts world knows where she is.

He only kept in touch occasionally.

"You're Su Luo?"

He was just behind me, answering Dao Gui's call.

Dao Gui mentioned that a young man would come to ask him for help later, but no sooner had he hung up the phone than the young man arrived.

"Exactly."

Su Luo nodded.

"I see. It seems my machine needs to be restarted after ten years."

Old Qian sighed, then his expression turned serious, as if he was about to make a big move.

"machine?"

Don't have too high expectations.

Su Luo smiled as she gave them a heads-up.

Old Qian solemnly removed the stack of books on the table and opened the bottom one.

A mechanism button was immediately revealed inside.

"Crack!"

Old Qian pushed the mechanism hard.

"Boom~~~"

next second.

The whole house began to shake, and dust was shaken off from time to time.

The table in the middle also began to shake violently.

Just as if.

Something big is about to happen.

"Zizzizi~"

suddenly.

The plaque on the wall emitted an electric arc sound, then began to vibrate.

Qiu Qiu and Li Yanyan held hands, looking at each other with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

"Shh!"

finally.

The plaque suddenly flipped, changing from "Shangliu Secondhand Goods Store" to "Weapons Station".

Followed by.

Everything is back to normal.

"That's it?"

Qiu Qiu and Li Yanyan were taken aback, then looked at each other and stared at each other in bewilderment.

"A thousand-year tradition, a brand new experience."

"Alright, what services do you need from the Weapons Station?"

Old Qian asked with a smile.

"Um, as I just said, I want to buy a protective weapon."

Su Luo repeated it once more.

Old Qian then realized, "Oh right, I already said that. Now come in with me."

Finished speaking.

Old Qian turned and walked back to the door he had just come out through.

Su Luo and the other two quickly followed.

“These things…”

Enter through the door.

Qiu Qiu and Li Yanyan immediately sensed numerous supernatural energy fluctuations.

That's not a real combat power index, but rather comes from the various weapons and rare treasures displayed inside.

Swords, spears, halberds, axes, clubs, and all sorts of other things whose names I don't know.

They all exude an aura of supernatural power.

"So, what kind of one do you want?" Old Qian turned around and asked Su Luo.

What type...

Su Luo was troubled again.

For protective weapons, it's best if they can complement the supernatural abilities of the superhuman.

For example, Qiu Qiu is lively and cute, so she is paired with a cat paw print; Li Yanyan is shy, so she is paired with a plain silk feather umbrella.

Or perhaps it's the type that's convenient to use.

For example, that guy uses drumsticks, and Hua Linglong uses a mirror.

Lei Ting is used to using lightning orbs, and her fighting style leans more towards ranged abilities.

That would be suitable for magic-based weapons?

Thinking of this, Su Luo asked, "Are there any bead-type weapons? Preferably with lightning attributes..."

"A lightning-attribute bead?"

After listening to Su Luo's description, Lao Qian pondered and recalled.

A good while.

Old Qian's eyes suddenly lit up: "It seems there really is one. I received a Purple Heaven Divine Lightning before. I almost forgot about it if you hadn't mentioned it."

"Wait a moment, let me look for it."

They said to wait a moment.

But a full half hour had passed.

Old Qian has not been found yet.

"Sir, are you sure you remember this thing?"

Qiu Qiu couldn't help but ask.

Old Qian replied loudly, "Of course I am. I am twenty-eight this year, not sixty-eight. How could I possibly be wrong?"

"What?"

"Are you twenty-eight this year?"

Qiu Qiu's eyes widened.

Old Qian glanced back at her and said somewhat displeasedly, "Is there a problem? Ten years ago, I was eighteen, so ten years later I'll be twenty-eight."

"found it!"

At this moment, Lao Qian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he took a box off the shelf, which was covered in dust. He blew on it hard, and dust filled the air.

"pat~"

Old Qian came to Su Luo and gently opened the box.

The next moment.