Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1703 Once entering the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea (34)

While Jin Qing was rushing to make weapons there, the auction there had already started.

After talking about the situation, Zeng San signaled to the boy who had been waiting at the side to bring up the box containing the weapon.

Lan Ruyu is obviously well versed in packaging, this time the packaging box is extremely exquisite in appearance, and it looks much taller in the eyes of everyone.

Just as Zeng San was about to open the box, he heard a young servant singing loudly from outside the door: "Visitor, Lord Zhen Guo is here."

After hearing this, everyone present stood up to welcome him.

The people who arrived today are basically children. Even if there are some people who are higher than Lord Zhen Guo, there is still seniority mixed in. In addition to Duke Zhen Guo's military merits, it is only right for everyone to stand up.

Taking off the cloak on his body and handing it to the followers behind him, Wu Zhenfeng laughed: "I thought I was late, but I didn't expect the time to be just right."

After finishing speaking, he strode over to sit next to Prince Pingnan's second son.

The man originally occupied a bench and felt that his status was equal, but when Zhennan Wang came, his status as the son of Pingnan Wang's side concubine was obviously not enough.

Seeing Wu Zhenfeng sitting next to him, the young man stood up in fright and moved to the bench next to him.

Fortunately, the people on the bench next to him were also winking. Although they didn't deliberately give up their seats to him, everyone moved a seat to the side.

The boy sitting at the end obediently stood up and stood behind.

Zeng San greeted Wu Zhenfeng first, and then put his hand on the box again: "Please pay attention to everyone."

After finishing speaking, Zengsanyi raised his hand and opened the lid of the box, revealing an iron-gray long whip inside.

Before anyone else could speak, Wu Zhenfeng's entourage spoke first: "After such a big fight, I thought it would be such a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be a long whip that is not convenient to carry!" That's right, he Today I came here to find fault with the master.

Although this person was a servant, he was not reprimanded by Wu Zhenfeng when he took the initiative to speak up on such an occasion, but it could also explain Wu Zhenfeng's attitude.

Hearing this seemingly finding fault, although the others did not agree, they looked at Zeng San with a lot of indifference.

Seeing this situation, Zeng San was not annoyed, just picked up the whip clumsily, and hit the ground: "There is a kind of weapon in the legend called the mountain whip. Although the broken mountain whip of my Huaiyin Marquis can't drive mountains, But it’s not too far off.”

Following his strength, the whip fell limply to the ground, leaving a shallow whip mark and a layer of dust.

Some unkind people among the onlookers burst out laughing with a puff: How dare you show off this kind of three-legged kung fu.

Zeng San laughed twice: "The villain's martial arts are naturally not worthy of lifting shoes for the adults. In fact, the villain just wants to show the adults. This whip is made of refined iron, and it is extremely strong."

When everyone heard the words, they immediately looked at the whip: Sure enough, the whip was still iron-colored.

Seeing Zeng San wrapping the whip around his hands again, everyone looked at each other in shock: My dear, what kind of iron is this, it is so soft.

Wu Zhenfeng was obviously not in a good mood, the entourage behind him spoke sarcastically again: "If the whip is used like this, wouldn't it be more convenient to buy a wrist guard."

Zeng San smiled slightly at his entourage: "However, the wrist guard must not be able to do this!" As soon as the words fell, everyone saw Zeng San raise his arm bound by the whip and throw it at the tomahawk beside him.

There was a crash, and the tomahawk was smashed to pieces on the spot.
Very satisfied with his performance this time, Zeng San stood up and bowed his hands to everyone: "The little one is making a fool of himself again. One of the characteristics of this long whip is its strength."

The crowd couldn't explain it in words, they really felt that this whip was a bit tasteless.

Seeing that everyone's interest was not high, the follower became energetic again: "You mean, when you go to the battlefield, you can wrap the whip around your body and hit the enemy!"

Everyone held back their laughter, they didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful person under Duke Zhen's command, but fortunately, he wasn't the one who couldn't step down.

After seeing the two characteristics of the whip, and being told by Wu Zhenfeng's entourage, the people who came to watch the heirlooms of the Marquis of Huaiyin couldn't sit still, and whispered to each other.

If it weren't for the few high-status young masters in front who hadn't gotten up yet, someone might have already left the field by now.

But even though these people didn't leave, they all expressed disappointment with the long whip, and next time they won't come to the Marquis of Huaiyin's mansion to follow suit.

Seeing the appearance of this group of people wanting to leave, King Tan closed his eyes and curled up on the stool to pretend to be asleep, and snored softly: He just wanted to add fuel to the fire so that the people of Huaiyinhou's mansion could not come down.

Don't think he didn't see it, the one standing in the middle demonstrating the whip was the one who tricked him into breaking his hand, and as soon as the auction was over, he would arrest him and kill him first before interrogating him.

As for the accomplice in the Marquis of Huaiyin, he would not make it easier for them.

The butler of the king of 郕 watched the action of the king of 郕 relentlessly curled his lips. His prince had nothing wrong with him except his morality.

Unexpectedly, King Tan turned over abruptly and looked at the butler viciously, as if he was accusing the butler of scolding him in his heart.

Butler: "." I don't believe you dare to bite me in public!Whoops!

It's true that King Yi didn't bite him, he just accidentally pressed the leg of the bench on his foot and kept rubbing it against him.
Sure enough, he came out of the rivers and lakes. Even though he was ridiculed like this, Zeng San's face remained unchanged, but he took the whip off his arm.

He ordered the boy to bring a live pig and a boulder over.

Zeng San first wrapped the whip around the boulder, and said to those who had already started chatting with their heads down: "Actually, there is a reason why this whip is called Broken Mountain Whip, and you all know why."

After hearing this, the follower responded from the side: "Because you have thick skins!"

The crowd laughed again, even Wu Zhenfeng was stroking his beard and smiling.

The other people who were concentrating on chatting and didn't hear what the servant said, although they didn't know what the others were laughing at, they laughed along with everyone else.

Zeng San smiled and nodded: "This is only one aspect, there is another reason because of this"

As soon as Zeng San finished speaking, everyone heard a click, and the boulder was cut into two along the position where the whip was bound.

The noisy venue just now suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared dumbfounded at the boulder that was neatly cut into two in front of Zeng San: Did they miss some wonderful scene when they were chatting just now?

Zeng San looked at the foolishness of the crowd with satisfaction, and bowed down to salute everyone: "This is the last function of the Broken Mountain Whip. There is a mechanism on the handle of the whip. Once the mechanism is activated, countless sharp blades will pop out from the whip, capable of cutting It is just that the villain is incompetent and makes everyone laugh!"

Everyone: "." We didn't laugh, can we do it all over again, what just happened was too fast, we didn't see anything clearly.

　This one is about the conflict of characters, shaping the character and setting off the atmosphere. It is really not about the number of words. I have revised it repeatedly for a long time.

　　
　
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