Smell the lame man walked to the weapon rack where the top ordinary tools were placed, hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand on the long sword of the evil door.

"This is your sword. Please register it."

"What sword?" Ma Yibin took out the long sword and glanced at the body of the sword. "Yo, there's a red dot, is it a pattern?"

"It's a pattern!" Wen lame wrote the register and said.

"It seems old, isn't it? I think there are several long swords on the weapon rack. Give me a new one."

"Are you sure?" Hearing the lame man's face, he asked in surprise.

At this question, Ma Yibin wondered, "is there something particular about this sword?"

"This sword is not an ordinary top-level ordinary weapon, but a masterpiece among the top-level ordinary weapons!"

When someone returned the long sword a few times ago, Wen lame studied it carefully.

This sword seems to be nothing strange, but it has patterns. It is stronger and sharper than ordinary top-level ordinary tools. It is indeed a masterpiece of top-level ordinary tools.

Ma Yibin said suspiciously, "you didn't lie to me?"

He knew that Wen Yibin hated him very much and chose a good sword for him for no reason. Ma Yibin always felt insecure.

"If you don't believe it, look!"

Hearing this, the lame man stood up, casually took down a top ordinary sword, pulled out a hair, gently blew on the blade, and his hair hit the blade, and then bounced back.

He took the long sword in Ma Yibin's hand and blew his hair up. His hair was cut into two sections by the sharp blade.

"Got it?" Wen lame asked with some disdain, "if it weren't for the bad luck of the former owner of the weapon, it wouldn't be cheaper for you."

Ma Yibin exclaimed, "it's really a rare sword!"

Seeing him sign his name on the register, the lame man breathed a little relieved.

"I said smell lame, what about your sister?" Ma Yibin still asked insolently, "don't think that you can fool this thing by giving me a better top ordinary tool!"

"It's not impossible for you to marry my sister."

Wen lame wants to stabilize Ma Yibin for a while and delay time.

"Really?"

Ma Yibin was a little surprised. Hearing that the lame man seemed to let go.

"Why should I lie to you, but can you promise to be good to my sister all your life?"

"Of course! Your sister will definitely be popular and spicy with me!"

"Swear!"

"Well, I swear to God that after I marry your sister, if I don't treat her well, I will be shocked five times a day, and I won't die easily!"

Emmm... Actually, I don't believe it at all.

"Well, I believe you, my sister can marry you, but you have to wait two months!"

"Why wait?"

Ma Yibin can't wait to enter the bridal chamber!

"It will be two months before my sister is fifteen!"

"Oh, I'm too anxious!" Ma Yibin laughed, "since you agree to this marriage, I'll go to brother Biao to be a witness. He happened to be there."

Hearing the lame man hesitated, "don't use this?"

"Do you want to go back?" Ma Yibin stared at Wen's lame eyes with burning eyes, clenched his teeth and asked, "what you just said is lying to me?"

"Of course not!"

"Then I'll invite brother Biao to be a witness!"

"Then go."

Hearing the lame man leaning on the back of the chair, he wanted to be drained of his strength.

If brother Biao really became a witness, unless Ma Yibin really died, he really didn't dare to go back on the marriage.

"OK, you can have a good rest here first!"

Ma Yibin smiled proudly.

Seeing the sight of the lame man losing his soul, he knew that he had won!

Brother Biao, although known as brother Biao, is not a big man. He is tall and handsome. He is a famous beautiful man in the iron Wolf Gang.

Brother Biao manages the casino business of the iron Wolf Gang in iron stone city. He is decisive and ruthless. He is famous for his loyalty to his brother. Like Zhang Dequan, he is also valued by the Deputy gang leader.

Under the witness of brother Biao, Ma Yibin and Wen lame sister's marriage was so settled.

Hearing the lame man looking at Ma Yibin leaving with a happy face, he put his eyes on the long sword.

He hoped that the long sword would be really useful!

"Ding ~ is it bound to the ninth sword owner Ma Yibin?"

"Bind!"

Chen Hao answered directly without even thinking about it.

He now has no hope for the so-called sword owner.

Close the aura of doom and wait for a doom explosion skill pit to die ten days later.

He thought it over. Unless the sword owner is particularly satisfied with himself, he must survive an outbreak of bad luck.

It can't satisfy him, and it doesn't have enough luck. This kind of sword owner will die!

In a way, Chen Hao has gradually become a more mature magic sword, at least he will no longer have any hope for the sword owner.

Ten days later, in the evening, I heard that the lame man passed by Ma Yibin's door and found that the door was locked.

The next day, the third day, Ma Yibin still did not go home, nor did he continue to harass his sister.

This is very abnormal!

Is the doom of that magic sword true?

Curse Ma Yibin to death?

Or, Ma Yibin was busy with other non tasks, so he didn't go home?

On the fourth day, Wen lame heard the news of Ma Yibin's death.

Ma Yibin was killed by a carriage on the street. The owner was the second son of the Liu family, the famous dandy of tieshicheng.

The Liu family lost a sum of money to the iron Wolf Gang, and the matter was over.

After all, Ma Yibin is just a small leader. The Liu family helped the iron Wolf Gang to settle the inner disciples of guilingzong last time, and the love is still there... You can't let the second childe Liu pay for Ma Yibin's life, can you?

Even if the Liu family dare to give, the iron Wolf Gang dare not take it!

No matter in which world, human life is divided into high and low, which is no different from goods.

Hearing the lame man sitting on the chair in the arsenal, his thoughts were uncertain. He was happy when he thought of Ma Yibin's death, but he was afraid when he thought of the evil sword.

I'm afraid I'll die in an accident one day!

The sound of the iron door of the armory woke the lame man. When he opened the door, he saw brother Biao standing at the door.

"Brother Biao."

"Do you know Ma Yibin is dead?"

"Well, I just heard."

Brother puma nodded: "pony is a good brother, but his life is not good!"

Hearing that the lame man didn't know how to answer, he could only perfunctorily say, "the Liu family is powerful. Our iron Wolf Gang is still fighting with the black tiger Gang, and he can't afford to provoke the Liu family. It's really his bad life!"

Speaking of it, he made it happen by himself.

"If only you could understand!" Brother puma nodded and asked, "I heard that pony is an orphan."

"Yes, he's alone."

Originally, Ma Yibin had an old mother, but she was so angry.

But of course the lame man won't say it.

"After thinking about it, you are still a relative of pony. Take this money. It's not too little. It's the compensation of the Liu family and a little bit of our gang's will." With that, brother Biao took out a bulging purse and stuffed it into the hand of the lame man. "Go back and persuade your sister to save her sorrow..."

Does brother Biao think his sister will be sad?

Looking at brother Biao who left, he smelled that the lame man looked at the gold coins in the bag and thought: I'm afraid my sister who is looking for life and death will be crazy!

In the next three days, Wen lame still didn't see the person who came to return the sword of doom. He had to accept the fact that the sword was lost. He was a little happy and a little regretful.