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Chapter 507 I want that knife

Ping Bo didn't speak along the way.

Qin Dahai was also much quieter. He waited until the driver parked the car in front of a courtyard house. Ping Bo said, "Here, get off."

"It turned out to be here"

Standing in front of this courtyard, Qin Dahai couldn't help but frown.

Ping Bo, who was beside him, said lightly: "What? Have you been here?"

"Hehe." Qin Dahai just smiled but said nothing.

Of course, Qin Dahai has never been there. He has never been to Yanjing since he was a child. He only has memories of this courtyard, but what he remembers is relatively long and inherited from Qin Huayang. It is a place where Qin Huayang settled when he stayed in Yanjing.

However, after the country was liberated, he did not necessarily have to be on the shore for more than ten years.

This courtyard has naturally become a homeless thing.

It was probably recycled by the state later, and then it was bought by someone before the state was not taken seriously, and it was passed to the owner's current hands.

"Walk."

Ping Bo glanced at him and said coldly.

Qin Dahai first looked around, but found that there were some secret whistles lurking not far outside the gate. Obviously, the people living in this courtyard were probably not simple. The courtyard was quite large. At first, it was also owned by a wealthy businessman who was as rich as a country. Later, because Qin Huayang solved a problem for him, the courtyard was given to Qin Huayang with a big wave of his hand.

After stepping into this courtyard.

Qin Dahai obviously felt that many people's eyes were locking in themselves.

Among them, the light is the majority, but the dark is the feeling of danger. They are obviously good experts.

Ping Bo led Qin Dahai all the way to the inner courtyard.

At this time, in front of a yard in the inner courtyard, an old man with silver hair was sitting on a chair playing with two cultural walnuts, while on the table next to him was brewing a good big red robe. The old man was a little weak, but he had a very strong superior style on his body. Obviously, he was the master of this generation of Siheyuan.

"Master, the person is here." Ping Bo walked behind the old man and whispered.

The old man nodded slightly. This was the transfer from the walnut to Qin Dahai. The old man was not young and was not strong, but his strength in his eyes made Qin Dahai secretly wary. It took only a moment of time. The old man pointed to an empty chair beside him and said, "Sit."

He was not very polite, so he sat down straight.

"It is rumored that Qin Dahai has a perverse personality. It seems that it is not the case now." The old man said with a smile.

Qin Dahai raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Who are you?"

"kindness?"

When the few people around the yard heard it, they stared at him with ugly expressions, and were extremely dissatisfied with words that had no respect.

However, Qin Dahai would not care about other people's gazes and his face remained unchanged.

"Shen Guang is here!" Shen Guang said in a deep voice.

He just finished speaking.

The eyes of the people around him changed from dissatisfaction with Qin Dahai to respect Shen Guang.

Perhaps only few people know this name in Yanjing, but this is very few, which is enough to affect the fate of many people!

After seeing this, Qin Dahai couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said, "I don't know what Mr. Shen wants to do when he invites me here?"

The old man Shen Guang glanced at Qin Dahai for a little longer, and then said, "Do you know my Shen Guang's hobbies?"

I don't fucking know you.

Qin Dahai cursed in his heart, and then said playfully: "Is it because of smoking, drinking, perming your hair?"

"shut up!"

Ping Bo shouted coldly.

Qin Dahai raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and said lightly: "Just just kidding, why did you take it seriously? I lived my whole life without any sense of humor, and I failed."

Ping Bo was anxious and wanted to teach Qin Dahai a lesson, but Chen Guang waved his hand and signaled that it was okay, so he had to extinguish his anger and stood behind Chen Guang. Chen Guang continued to play with the walnuts in his hand. He said, "I have a lot of hobbies in my life, but if I say one, it has been my biggest hobby since I was a child."

Qin Dahai didn't say anything, but just listened to him continue, "That's a cold weapon."

Qin Dahai couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and then said, "Mr. Chen has a good hobby."

"Among weapons, I like to steal the most, followed by the sword, and finally the sword." Chen Guang took a sip of Dahongpao and continued: "I heard that you received a Kunwu jade-cutting knife yesterday?"

"That's right." Qin Dahai did not deny it.

The other party has already identified the purpose.

It's useless to hide it.

Chen Guang asked hopefully: "Can you let me take a look?"

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "I didn't bring it."

Chen Guang was quite disappointed, but soon smiled and said, "Can you give up?"

"no."

Qin Dahai responded.

He just finished speaking.

I soon noticed that cold air was locked in myself, among which Pingbo was the best. Chen Guang was not in a hurry, but said with a smile: "Yesterday, Kunwu cut the jade knife and saw the light of the sky again, I, Chen Guang, said something, do you know what it was?"

"I don't have any interest in knowing." Qin Dahai said lightly.

This time, Chen Guang's face became a little more gloomy and unhappy, but soon he said lightly: "I said, this knife will inevitably fall into my Chen Guang's hands!"

Qin Dahai took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Shen is confident."

"When people get old, they always like to quickly complete their unfulfilled dreams when they were young." Chen Guang glanced at Qin Dahai and said, "This is considered an obsession."

"I think Mr. Shen can live to be 70 or 80 years old, so there is no hurry." Qin Dahai said.

Chen Guang almost poured a pot of tea on Qin Dahai's head. This was clearly a rejection but it could not be denied. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that when Aping found you, you were in a conflict with the people in the swordsman hall?"

"Yes." Qin Dahaidao.

"Is your life worth that knife?" Chen Guang asked with a smile.

Qin Dahai glanced at him and said, "My life?"

"Not bad, and in your situation, your shoulders are not just your life." Chen Guangdao.

Qin Dahai smiled undeniably and said, "You know me quite well."

"I just want to get that knife. As for people? I have no interest." Chen Guang said frankly: "When people are old, they are not as strong as you young people."

Qin Dahai sneered in his heart.

The person in Shen Guangyi's body had a strong aura in front of him, so how could he have the old age that an elderly person should have? Only when he believed his words would be a ghost. Moreover, looking at the arrangement inside and outside the courtyard, he was definitely not an old man walking a bird under the imperial city. He said immediately: "I am dissatisfied with what Mr. Shen said, this knife has a great purpose for me. As you said, I am not my own life on my shoulders."

"Young man." Chen Guang was not angry when he saw Qin Dahai refuse twice, and said, "Why have to be so stubborn? I think I, Chen, are in Yanjing, and my words are still important."
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