The Heaven's Jailer

Chapter 1539

Liu Lang feels that Zhao Wude is more and more far away from his definition of peerless power. He was more willing to believe that Zhao Wude was an evil prodigy who depended on deception.

However, how to explain Gu Jinqiu's holy stripe iron?

Liu Lang wants to go straight in and ask about Shengwen, but Zhao Wude plunges into the bedroom. After a while, he changes into a straight suit and comes out. After a look at the brand, Armani.

No wonder Zhao Wude is determined to earn money. He can't afford to live a luxurious life without fooling some believers.

"Master..." In the face of Zhao Wude who was dressed like this, he felt extremely reluctant to call him the master.

"You are Xiaogu's friend. There is no outsider here. Just call me Lao Zhao." Zhao Wude said to Liu Lang with a smile. Then, turning around and walking into the kitchen, the voice came out from the kitchen, "you sit down for a while, I'll make you coffee!"

"Mr. Liu, you are well-informed. Do you know what coffee is?" Gu Jinqiu turns his head and asks Liu Lang.

"You can understand it as foreign tea!" Liu Lang explained in a most understandable way, because if he said it was a drink, Gu Jinqiu would certainly ask what is a drink.

This guy has been out of the secular world for too long, and really can't keep up with the times.

"A little bit of conscience!" Hearing that Zhao Wude was making foreign tea to entertain them, Gu Jinqiu nodded with satisfaction and sat on the wide leather sofa behind him, feeling the delicate leather and soft touch. Gu Jinqiu sighed repeatedly that the sofa was much more comfortable than the small bench he used to sit on in the thatched cottage.

But Liu Lang didn't feel any better.

Zhao Wude, who skillfully uses POS, wechat payment, lives in a mansion and drinks coffee. Zhao Wude, who is more modern than modern people, is quite opposite to Liu Lang's previous imagination.

If it was not for his appearance, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Gu Jinqiu would have doubted that he had found the wrong person.

soon, Zhao Wude came out of the kitchen with three cups of hot coffee with a strong aroma. He put the coffee on the tea table in front of Liu Lang and Gu Jinqiu, and Zhao Wude showed it to Gu Jin autumn. "This is the best coffee bean that I have ever brought from Brazil," he said. "You must have not drunk woodlouse!"

"Shit! Isn't it foreign tea? There's nothing remarkable about it. " Gu Jinqiu sneers.

"By the way, what's your name, little brother? Your three million is enough for me After ridiculing Gu Jinqiu, Zhao Wude's attention finally turns to Liu Lang.

"My name is Liu Minglang. If the master needs it, I will give you another three million yuan." Liu Yilang laughs. For Liu Lang, who has already reached the Xuandan realm, the worldly money is already a thing of his own. Whether it is 3 million or 30 million, it is just a number. It's not painful to spend it.

"For nothing?" Zhao Wude's eyes brightened. He got up early and greedily set up stalls and divination in the scenic area. It seemed that he made a lot of money, but he was the only one who knew the hard work.

In the merit box, a large part of the cash is actually put in by Zhao Wude himself, purely to bring a rhythm.

However, in this world, after all, there are a few rich people. For example, the female tourist who asked for marriage today threw 1000 yuan into the merit box, which is quite a lot.

Therefore, when the harvest was at its best, Zhao Wude made a hundred and eighty thousand a day. Because of this, after Liu Lang sent in three million yuan, he would not hesitate to take up the stall and leave.

If Liu Lang gives him another three million yuan, he can take a vacation in the next month.

"I'm glad to give it to you, but I'm afraid the mage is sorry to ask for nothing?" Liu Lang said with a smile.

"It's also true that you don't get paid if you don't work." Zhao Wude nodded, "well, what do you need? Touch the bones and look at the physiognomy. I have no problem with what I can do."

"I don't need any of these." Liu Lang nods to Gu Jinqiu. Gu Jinqiu immediately understands and takes out the piece of holy grain iron.

Liu Lang pointed to the holy stripe iron and said, "this should be a gift given to master Gu many years ago by the master. I think the pattern on it is very distinctive, and I hope to get the same gift."

"That's it?" Zhao Wude doubted.

"That's it!" Liu Lang said solemnly. He didn't lack holy patterns, and the reason why he asked for the same gifts was nothing more than a trial to determine whether Zhao Wude really had the ability to depict holy patterns.

"No problem!"

In Liu Lang's expectant eyes, Zhao Wude agreed to come down quite simply. Then, he looked around, but for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable object. Finally, he ran into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife.

"What do you want to do, Lao Zhao?" Gu Jinqiu stood up.

"What do you say I do? That's three million, of course Zhao Wude put the kitchen knife on the tea table, and then he rubbed the knife with his fingernail.

"What kind of routine is that?" Liu mengdalang.But Gu Jinqiu understood what was going on. He quickly explained to Liu Lang, "Zhao's fingernails are harder than pangolin's claws. This piece of iron I was scratched by Lao Zhao Sheng."

"Nails can move iron?" Liu Lang immediately widened his eyes.

It is not impossible for physical practitioners to reach a certain level of accomplishments and shake steel with their bodies. It is also normal for gas refiners to coagulate Zhenyuan Xianli on their fingertips and leave traces on steel.

However, at present, Zhao Wude is an ordinary mortal. He is neither a body refiner nor a Qi practitioner. Can such a small body really carve lines on the blade made of fine steel?

Liu Lang is skeptical.

However, Zhao Wude has lived for more than 10000 years, and his appearance has remained unchanged, but it shows that he is different. In such a person, some incredible things happen, which seems to be understandable.

The kitchen knife that Zhao Wude took out is a world-famous brand. This knife alone can sell for thousands of yuan, which is worthy of the luxury style of Wude cottage.

The price is set there. Naturally, the quality of the blade is not bad. It can't be compared with the weapons of the Xiuzhen world, but it's a first-class solid thing in the secular world.

Zhao Wude rubbed his nails for a long time, but the blade was still as smooth as before.

However, Gu Jinqiu said that before, Zhao Wude spent two whole days depicting holy patterns on that piece of iron, so Liu Lang remained patient.

"It's changed!" After waiting for nearly an hour, Liu Lang was getting ready to have a cup of coffee to refresh himself. When the white light flashed on the blade, the first gully finally appeared!