Looking at his right hand, this silver light flowed, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Xing Feng had a hint of doubt.
Suddenly.
This thing, could it be fake?
In this regard, he also stabbed at Zhao Haichuan, who was full of curiosity beside him.
Frightened, the other party hurriedly rolled on the dusty ground, and rolled up a breathless dust in the room.
"You're going to kill people, aren't you?"
"No, I just want to see if this thing is real."
"Then you're not going to pierce other places, can this thing stab people casually?"
Listening to Zhao Haichuan's roar, Xing Feng also regained some of his senses a little.
Immediately, he patted his head with the thing in his left hand, and then slammed the dagger in his right hand into the table in front of him.
It's like you've slipped into a fluffy cake.
Easily, the blade of the knife is completely submerged.
Only one handle remained.
Looking at this picture, Xing Feng was also stunned.
After looking at what he was holding in his left hand, he hurried to the kitchen, found a tattered pressure cooker, pulled out a dagger, and slashed at the pot.
Then, still easily, a piece of the flat cut was cut off.
Let Xing Feng be sure that the dagger in his hand is not a toy.
"yes, this thing is good, so why?"
"Uh, you can try a few more cuts" Seeing these pictures, Zhao Haichuan, who was lying on the ground, was also interested.
After looking at the things in Xingfeng's left hand, he hurriedly proposed to Xingfeng.
And Xing Feng listened to Zhao Haichuan's proposal, and also looked at the thing on his left hand blankly.
Facing Zhao Haichuan, he confirmed.
"Try Again" "Try Again" Hearing this, Xing Feng no longer hesitated.
Immediately put the thing he was holding in his left hand on the table, and slashed at the thing with his dagger. made a crisp "ding" sound sound sound in this room again.
And then, the dagger was still a dagger, and did not pierce anything.
The items on the table were also intact and undamaged.
Seeing this situation, Xing Feng also completely sobered up.
A hint of red light immediately appeared on his face, as if he had seen a pervert with a lone beauty, staring at the thing on the table with a smile on his face.
Stretch out your hand and keep touching, feeling the cold and solid touch under this steel body.
At this time, Zhao Haichuan, who was lying on the ground, also got up.
He Xingfeng had an expression, staring at the items on the table like a pervert.
Then he said to Xingfeng.
"If I go here, will it be because the quality of your dagger is too poor to pierce this kind of steel that has not been eroded by demonic energy, come and chop this dagger of mine to try" While speaking, Zhao Haichuan also took out the dagger he was carrying and handed it to Xingfeng.
I'm going to let him try this thing this time.
After all, both come out of the same stove, and the quality should be about the same.
In this regard, Xing Feng also unceremoniously took the dagger handed by Zhao Haichuan.
First, he attached the two daggers to the internal force, and took one in one hand and cut it like this.
As a result, after a few knives, it was found that the two daggers had begun to have small gaps.
Seeing this, Xing Feng also nodded slightly.
He began to retract the internal force on his left hand and slashed again.
And after a burst of sparks, it was found that the dagger on the left hand directly appeared a triangular gap visible to the naked eye.
Looking at this situation, Zhao Haichuan on the side not only did not get angry, but screamed excitedly.
He grabbed the clothes of the torture wind and shook them, and yelled at him.
"Look at my knife is rotten, he is really rotten" "I know I know I'm not blind" was shaken by Zhao Haichuan like this, Xing Feng was also full of happiness and said while smiling.
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It's almost like the daggers in the hands of these two guys were picked up.
And after the joy was over, the eyes of the two also turned back to the items on the table.
Beginning to observe carefully, this whole body is dark and matte, the whole body is rounded, and the weight is light.
In order to conform to human use, it even comes with a grip.
Saucepan.
At this time, looking at this swarthy pot, the feeling of frustration before the punishment wind has completely disappeared.
All that's left is a full, anticipatory feeling.
Unfortunately, the anticipation didn't last long.
Zhao Haichuan beside him directly poured a basin of cold water.
One of the most serious questions was asked.
"Next, you prepare, how to use this pot, it is impossible to directly take it up to fight, I have only heard of dancing knives and swords, and playing with axes and guns.
I've never heard of anyone walking directly with a frying pan. ” "Actually, it's not impossible to use this thing as a weapon, usually you carry it on your body, who would think that this is a weapon, and when you take it out at a critical moment, the other party may suffer a secret loss."
"Are you serious, and if you tell me that when you pull this thing out, the other party will laugh to death, and I may believe it."
After speaking, Zhao Haichuan glanced at this naïve guy with disdain.
Then he carefully took out a section of sugar cane from his bag.
He leaned over to Xing Feng's side and asked excitedly.
"Alright, okay, you've found the awesome place, so leave it alone for now.
Now let's take a look at this thing of mine, let's take a good look at how to use it."
"How can you use this thing, peel the skin first, and just gnaw it directly."
"Do you want to bite like a word directly?"
Listening to Xing Feng's answer, Zhao Haichuan was also immediately angry.
Wielding the sugar cane in his hand, there is quite a posture of playing nunchucks.
And looking at his state, Xing Feng also hurriedly stayed away from this guy. lest the sugar cane in this guy's hand be as strong as this pan, and it would be miserable if he accidentally gave himself a blow on the head.
"Then you're going to ask me to give it a knife, in case it is cut off directly, don't you still have to gnaw it?"
"What you said seems to make some sense."
As soon as Xingfeng said this, Zhao Haichuan suddenly felt that this matter seemed to be indeed such a thing.
But when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong.
After thinking about it for a long time, it wasn't until he noticed the poor, half-cut pressure cooker that he suddenly thought of the key place.
Roared at the torture wind.
"You guy, who asked you to cut it from the middle, don't you know how to cut it close to the edge, do you understand the slice?"
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