Wei Yiyi, who was about to turn around, suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at the dagger in Nong Xuejia's hand. "What a good dagger," he thought to himself as he saw his lover.

Nong Shiqiang noticed Wei Yi's performance and immediately explained, "This dagger was made by my precious daughter when she told me to go on a business trip. She also went to a top grade Rui Shi military knife that she forged for you.

Nong Shiqiang casually hid the fact that in order to make this dagger for Wei Yi, he had purposely made this unique dagger for a week in the country's top military knife factory.

Nong Shiqiang was never stingy to those who were useful to him. After the last battle at the manor, Wei Yi's two daggers had been injured in a fight and could no longer be used. Nong Xuejia immediately asked Nong Shiqiang to get a powerful dagger for Wei Yi.

The person Wei Yi wanted to protect was his daughter, so Nong Shiqiang didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. During the process of making the dagger, he kept calling to supervise.

"Does it have a name?" Wei Yi could no longer move his feet.

"The master said that the blade is like a swimming dragon, so he named it 'Dragon Soul'. It can cut off one's hair." Nong Shiqiang answered, already certain that Wei — would go back on his word.

He knew that although the Asuras organization forbade bodyguards from receiving gifts from their employers, they did not forbade them from receiving weapons from their employers.

"Dragon Soul …" Wei Yi murmured to himself, feeling that the name was a good match for the dagger.

He didn't know if the dagger engineer was a Chinese man, but the handle of the dagger shot out a lifelike roaming dragon. The blade was crisp and clean like a dragon swinging its tail, without any fancy tricks, radiating cold light.

Nong Xuejia put the dagger back in the box and looked at Bart, who was standing by the door. "Bart!"

"Here."

Although Bart was standing guard at the door, his eyes were anxiously looking at the dining table. Upon hearing Nong Xuejia's call, he immediately turned around to respond.

"He doesn't know how to use a dagger. It would be a waste for him."

Wei Yiyi grabbed the dagger from Nong Xuejia's box, put it into the dagger clip on his shin, put the dagger he was using into Nong Xuejia's box, and then calmly stood to the side, side by side with Jon and the others.

Nong Xuejia froze on the spot. She had seen people who cared about their faces, but she had never seen someone as shameless as Wei Yi. Just a moment ago, she had said that she didn't want it, but now, she had righteously taken it away without even thanking her.

"Cluck, cluck …"

Juliet couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that Wei Yiyi's reaction was so cute.

"Haha …" Daughter, stop dawdling and open the last gift. Maybe Wei Yi likes it too. " Nong Shiqiang was overjoyed. An expert like Wei Yi was very difficult to curry favor with. Taking the gift was equivalent to accepting his favor. In the future, it would be easier to ask for his help to deal with some matters.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yi also felt some anticipation. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the remaining gift. This was the reason why he wasn't willing to return to his room immediately.

Nong Xuejia's face was full of joy. She knocked on the gift box and unhurriedly said, "I did not give this gift to her. It should be opened by the person concerned."

Nong Shi-qiang looked to Juliet for the rest of the gift box, which Juliet had asked him to take from a private museum abroad. She had called to have it prepared, but he didn't know what it was.

However, something that would catch Juliet's eye would not be too bad.

"You child." Juliet smiled warmly, reached out to scratch NunXuega's nose, took the box from her bosom and opened it herself.

As everyone was looking forward to it, the box was opened.

Inside the gift box, there were two long and sharp scythes lying on the back of the box. Each of them was about 20 cm long, and beside them was an alloy bone chain that was as thin as a little finger.

The black and flat handle had a blood-like red spot on the blade's surface, as if it was stained with blood.

"Sickle of the God of Death!"

Although he was envious of the appearance of the dragon soul, he was still able to maintain his calm. Only the thing in front of his eyes could not keep calm.

"Sickle of the God of Death? Is this weapon very special? "

This was the first time that Nong Shiqiang had seen the calm Jon lose his composure and become very curious.

Jon took a deep breath and said, "Boss doesn't know, the Scythe of Death is one of the ten strangest cold weapons in the world. Legend has it that in the ancient Roman era, it was crafted from meteorites, and was used as a personal item of the Great General of the Roman Empire's Assassin Army. Tens of thousands of people were killed with this weapon before being cursed, and anyone who gets stabbed by this dagger will end up bleeding to death.

In the end, this weapon was used against several masters, but they all died a weird death in the end. Each of them had traces of a dagger on their body, causing people to constantly be suspicious. "

"Ah, why did you send Wei Yi such a dangerous thing?" Nong Xuejia's face slightly changed. She originally wanted to reach out and touch the Sickle of the God of Death, but she immediately retracted her hand.

Juliet smiled and said, "There is another legend about this Sickle of the God of Death. Let Jon finish talking about it for the time being."

Everyone's gaze once again focused on Jon, their curiosity overflowing.

Jon nodded slightly and continued: "There is another legend about the Sickle of the God of Death. Anyone who can combine the tails of these two scythes will be the master of this destiny." Therefore, once the Scythe of the God of Death changes owners, owners will first try to see if they can combine two daggers. If they can't, many people will either switch hands with it, or send it to the exhibition to help collect it. They don't dare to leave it at home, for fear of bringing unknowns. "

"So strange?" Can it still be used as a weapon after being combined? " Nong Shiqiang asked two questions in a row.

The two Scythe of the God of Death in the box could be used as daggers and linked by chains to be used as scythes to reap lives. However, when combined together, they would have two blades on both sides, which could easily injure the user.

"The combination of the Sickle of the God of Death is not simple at all. The flat handle and the blade surface allow it to form something similar to a flying bone dart that can circle back. Once thrown, the strange flying trajectory makes it impossible to defend against an opponent from a hundred meters away, allowing it to kill the enemy from a hundred meters away!" Jon knew all about the Scythe of Death like it was his own.

"So strange?" Nong Xuejia's interest was also piqued. She eagerly looked at her aunt and asked, "Can I give it a try?"

"It's alright to try it, but you have to be careful. Although it's not as dangerous as the rumors say, it's still not good to hurt yourself." Juliet replied.

Nong Xuejia nodded. She carefully reached into the box and took out two Sickles of Death.

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