Chapter 315

When ye Ziheng was thinking about it, Xiao Kui had silently eaten the lingque in his mouth, and even left no hair for ye Ziheng.

Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng also had to sigh.

Ye Ziheng picked up Xiaokui, stood up and went to the villa. He found a room for her, asked him to stay in it first, and left a dozen pills for her.

Then ye Ziheng went out and took out his cell phone. Before he found it on it, he came to rely on his Yan Qingan's phone and dialed it.

"Hello, do you have time now? I have something for you. "

Ye Ziheng got a reply soon. Yan Qingan said he would come here in ten minutes.

At last, ye Ziheng waited for about six or seven minutes, and the door of his villa was knocked.

"Big Ye."

Yan Qingan's voice came from the door. Ye Ziheng saw it. He walked to the door and opened the door for Yan Qingan.

As soon as he opened the door, ye Ziheng saw Yan Qingan, who was breathing heavily, standing there with a big sweat on his forehead.

"Elder ye, look for me."

Yan Qingan said, a little out of breath.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng asked him to come in, and then poured him a cup of hot tea in person, waiting for him to rest for five or six minutes before cutting into the subject.

"In fact, it's not a big deal to call you here today. The main thing is that there are some small problems with the magic weapons that we promised to help you refine."

When Yan Qingan heard this, he could not hide his loss in his eyes, but he still squeezed out a smile.

"It's OK, elder Ye. It's just a few magic weapons. It's not a big deal if there are any."

Ye Ziheng listened, but couldn't help laughing.

Is it not a big deal? It's just a lie. Ye Ziheng is very clear about the value and importance of the magic weapon. If the magic weapon is really not important, those disciples will show the expression of envy, jealousy and hatred when they see their wolf knives and golden silk clothes on the martial arts competition stage today?

But just when Yan Qingan had accepted the fact that he could not get the magic weapon, ye Ziheng once again opened his mouth and burst out the material.

"It's impossible to give you two magic weapons, but I have several three magic weapons for you."

When Yan Qingan heard this for the first time, he thought it was something wrong with his ears. He had just heard it wrong. But when he looked at ye Ziheng with an incredible and slightly excited mood, ye Ziheng took out several three magic weapons directly from the storage ring.

"By the way, what kind of magic weapons are your brothers used to use? I'll bring them to you."

Ye Ziheng said, with a faint smile on his face, waiting for Yan Qingan's answer.

But when Yan Qingan saw these three magic weapons in ye Ziheng's hand, he was stunned for a moment. Ye Ziheng didn't hear what he said, and his mind was full of them.

"Qing'an?"

Ye Ziheng called out, which brought Yan Qingan back to reality from shock.

"Ye, what can I do for elder ye?"

Maybe it's because of the excitement, Yan Qingan stammered,

Ye Ziheng smiled gently and asked again.

"What kind of magic weapons do you six usually use? I'll choose them for you."

When Yan Qingan heard this, he immediately replied.

"Two with guns, three with knives, one with swords."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng immediately found the corresponding magic weapon from the storage ring and gave it to Yan Qingan.

Because he got a lot of three magic rewards when he defeated the orcs, this magic is really nothing to ye Ziheng.