Chapter 192

Because there is a translator, Yang Tian can naturally understand young people's words.

Yang Tian didn't want to cause trouble, but he had to manage such a thing. If he didn't teach the young man a lesson, it would be against his will.

The road of the strong is about a good heart.

In front of this big man wearing a black iron armor, Yang Tian, judging from his momentum, is also equivalent to the eighth level warrior of human beings. In the whole universe, he is just a quasi perishable Star Warrior.

"Hoo ~"

The man misunderstood Yang Tian's insult and was stunned. Then he stepped forward angrily and punched Yang Tian in the head.

His fist squealed as it rubbed against the air.

Although the big man is big, he is still wearing a heavy black iron armor, but his movements are extremely flexible and fast.

Yang Tian didn't dodge when he saw the fist coming quickly!

"Peng ~"

Yang Tian just lowered his head and hit his forehead on the fist hit by the big man.

Almost at the same time, a "click" sound sounded.

"Silk ～"

The big man's arm was shrunk by Yang Tian's forehead and was forced to step back for several steps. Suddenly, he clenched his teeth and took a deep breath. An arm holding a fist could no longer make strength and hung down.

Seeing that his expert guard was easily defeated by Yang Tian, the young man was stunned. Then he looked around, as if he didn't know what to do.

When the young man was at a loss, Yang Tian flashed in front of him. When he recovered, he found that he had been raised by Yang Tian.

"Er... Er..."

The young man struggled hard, but it was of no use.

"Don't... don't kill me..."

Seeing Yang Tian's cold eyes, the young man was shocked and kept begging for mercy.

Yang Tian didn't mean to kill this man at all. He took the young man in one hand, took out a picture in his trouser pocket with the other hand.

"Has this person... Seen... Yet?" Yang Tian asked in a less fluent universal language when he put this picture in front of the young man.

This is a photo of Qin Zhengyang. Qin Zhengyang in the photo is the appearance of the elderly. The young man looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "I haven't... Seen it."

Yang Tian was helpless and put the young man down.

Then Yang Tian turned and left. He walked along the wide road towards the palace like buildings with dense HeLa people in front.

Yang Tian knows that it is always the rulers who have the most information, not the ignorant civilians. If you go there, you will know the information he needs.

Looking at Yang Tian's background, a look of resentment appeared in the young man's eyes. He waved to the injured black armor man and whispered a few words in his ear.

The black armour man endured the pain and nodded immediately.

Immediately, the big man dodged and disappeared into the crowd.

Yang Tian left, and the onlookers immediately dispersed. What just happened will become a topic they have talked about for a long time.

Yang Tian walked slowly along the avenue. He came to the human settlement on a strange planet for the first time. He was curious about many things here.

After the circle of stone houses inhabited by civilians, the flow of people on the avenue is not much.

On both sides of the road, which is more than ten meters wide and paved with stone slabs, there are some low stone houses, most of which are shops.

This is a planet in the Death Star domain. Almost all the people living here are descendants of exiles. In this star region closed by the outside world, the resources are poor, and most of the things sold in the shops are hand-made gadgets, all kinds of animal skins, clothes and decorations made of animal skins, iron products, all kinds of weapons, local specialty food, etc.

Human beings in this world seem to survive harder than life on earth.

"Dang... Dang..."

Yang Tian walked for several miles. From a stone house in front of him, there were bursts of knocking iron.

Outside the stone house, there was a large wind flag made of animal skin. There was no writing on it, but the shape of the sword was rusted with black thick lines.

As soon as people outside saw the wind flag, they knew that it was a shop specializing in making weapons.

As a warrior from the earth, he always loves weapons very much. He found that this is a weapons store. Yang Tian decided to go in and have a look.

Yang Tian quickened his pace and soon came to the door of this purely hand-made weapon shop.

At the door of the stone house, there stands a wooden weapon rack, on which are many weapons, including long knives, short knives, machetes, axes, hooks and spikes

There are many weapon styles, but each weapon has only one, and there is no duplicate.

In the shop, there was a middle-aged man with no upper body and an animal skin around his waist. The man's hair was messy and his body was wet with sweat. He looked shiny. He held a black hammer in his right hand and an iron clip with a wooden handle in his left hand. He was holding a red iron block and kept knocking.

In front of this man, there was a one meter high stove. I didn't know what was burning in the stove. It was red and produced a very high temperature. Yang Tian stood outside the shop and felt the heat wave from inside.

"Dang... Dang..."

Yang Tian came to the door of the store. The middle-aged man just turned his head, took a look at Yang Tian, and then continued his unfinished work. The whole shop is still ringing with monotonous knocking.

Yang Tian came to the weapon rack and took a long knife at will and looked at it in his hand.

The knife is about 1.2 meters long, the handle is 15 cm long, and the body is about 7 to 8 cm wide. It is very heavy, at least close to 300 kg.

Such a heavy knife can't be used by ordinary people. If the strength is not strong enough, it is very difficult to dance with this knife, let alone fight with it.

"Silk ～"

Yang Tian is very curious about which knife is better for such a weapon and its own YT element alloy.

Seeing Yang Tian pulling out a bright knife, the middle-aged man who was making weapons finally stopped.

Yang Tian held his own knife in one hand and the black knife removed from the weapon rack in the other hand. He twisted the weight of the two kinds of knives.

Through comparison, Yang Tian came to a conclusion that the density of this black weapon is not as high as that of his own knife.

However, the hardness of a metal can not be determined by its density. Gold is dense but very soft. It is cut with knives made of steel.

"What are you doing?"

When the middle-aged man came out of the store, he frowned and asked.

Yang Tian smiled and said, "I want to... See if it's my... Weapon or your... Weapon."

"Of course it's mine! Try it if you don't believe it!" the middle-aged man said with his hands in his arms.

"Your... Knife is broken... What should I do?" Yang Tian asked again.

The middle-aged man also smiled, "of course you compensate, and I didn't ask you to try."

Yang Tian was speechless. He wanted to have a try without spending money. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was not fooled, so he had to forget it.

Seeing Yang Tian put his knife back on the weapon rack, the middle-aged man shook his head, "OK! Try it! If my knife is not as good as yours, you don't have to pay."

Yang Tian smiled and took the black knife back.

"Peng ~"

Yang Tian held the knife in both hands and collided the two knives.

The result of the collision between the two knives surprised Yang Tian, because there was a big gap on the edge of his YT element alloy knife, and the same was true on the black knife.

The materials of the two knives are equal in strength!