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Yang Chen and Zhou Zhen knew each other. At first, Li Dai and Zhou Zhen wanted to extend their claws to Yang Chen's pharmaceutical factory, but they broke up unhappily at the Time Club. Now that the two of them are sitting together, there is no trace of any previous resentment. .
Not to mention Yang Guang, even Yang Shanzhong didn¡¯t come to the table.
Basically, the two old men are talking, and the second and third generations can only listen.
As he spoke, Zhou Zhendong suddenly said to Yang Shanque: "Shanque, I heard that Yue Feng, the deputy director of the security department of your Ministry of Science and Technology, has broken through to the realm of a master? This old guy doesn't even have anything worth celebrating. How many tables?¡±
Yang Shanque nodded, but did not express his opinion. Although he is the deputy minister of science and technology, he is just a martial arts master. How can he comment on a master?
Yang Chen has met Yue Feng, and he is already over 210 years old now. You must know that the average life span of ordinary people today has reached 150 years. The lifespan of a great martial artist can reach about 230 years. It is really gratifying to say that Yue Feng was able to break through to the master level before his life span was about to run out, because although there is no specific standard for breaking through to the master level, it can generally extend his life by thirty to fifty years.
However, this is almost stuck in the longevity breakthrough, which consumes almost all the potential. Not to mention breaking through to Grandmaster in this life, even if you want to break through from the first level to the second level of Grandmaster, it will be extremely difficult. In other words, Yue Feng no longer has the motivation to improve, or has no future, and can see that he only has thirty to fifty years to live. From this aspect, Yue Feng really has nothing to celebrate.
Yang Chen was silent and listened to the conversation between the two old men. But in my heart, I was also concerned about the future of my uncle and my father. I remember that in his previous life, my uncle was dismissed from the position of deputy minister of the Ministry of Science and Technology, and his father was also imprisoned as the division commander of the Qinglong Army.
But this life is completely different, so I won¡¯t talk about myself. Because the Yang family was on the right team and judged the situation correctly, they gained great benefits from the country's several adjustments. Yang Chen clearly remembered that in his previous life, his uncle did not become the deputy minister of science and technology so early.
Yang Chen¡¯s father is now at the ninth level of martial arts, and has a high chance of breaking through to a great martial arts master. The army is different from the Ministry of Science and Technology. The army is a place that pays attention to strength. Once Yang Shanyue breaks through to the great martial arts master, he will definitely reach a higher level.
It was the first time for Yang Chen to listen to such a conversation at the boss level. He listened carefully with his ears raised, capturing information that he could understand, analyze, and be useful to him.
After dinner, after seeing off the Zhou family, Yang Chen went to the underground blacksmithing room. In the past two days, he would take some time to come here to blacksmith every day. He had promised to change weapons for his team. The best weapons used by everyone in his team, including Yang Guang, were three-star mortal weapons, and Yang Chen had no intention of replacing them with five-star mortal weapons.
Five-star mortal weapons, that is, the weapons that were previously named divine weapons by the technological weapons company, are rare in the entire world, and not everyone can own them, even if they are Grandmasters. If you give a group of warriors a five-star mortal weapon to each of them on the first level, you are not helping them, but harming them. There is a 90% chance that someone will take advantage of them to kill and seize the treasure while they are alone.
It stands to reason that in the realm of samurai and great warriors, it is most appropriate to use three-star mortal weapons. In this realm, three-star mortal weapons can already be said to be sharp weapons for samurai, and there are not likely to be people with higher realms who will covet them. It's amazing to use top-grade three-star mortal tools for them.
However, Yang Chen still planned to build a four-star low-grade mortal weapon for each of them. Although the four-star low-grade mortal weapon would draw attention to others, it would not be too big. And once their team all uses four-star mortal weapons, their combat effectiveness will definitely increase by 30%. When warriors of the same realm fight, if they have a good weapon, they can definitely crush each other.
In the past two days, he has made two large shields. The large shield is boxy, but it has edges on all sides, especially the four corners of the large shield are as sharp as the tips of swords. It is definitely a weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively. It is no longer like the previous large shield, which is weaker offensively than defensively. Instead, it has extremely strong offensive power.
He also made a long sword for Yang Guang and Lang Tianya, which were also four-star low-grade. He also forged two daggers for Duan Chang and a giant ax for Shi Lei, which were also four-star low-grade. A bow and forty arrows were made for Shen Qingqing, all four-star low-grade mortal weapons.
Today he will make thirty flying swords, ten for each of Leng Feng, Yang Guang and Cheng Mingfei. Although these three people have just started to learn how to control swords, each of them can control flying swords at arm's length, but they can only control six swords. But with their mental strength, there is no problem in wielding the ten flying swords in the end, and if Leng Feng uses all his strength, he can wield the ten flying swords.Behind them, there were young people sitting at a table each, looking at each other angrily.
"Brother, this is the negotiation between the boss of the Maldives. Didn't we reach an agreement?" Yang Guang said with a smile.
Yang Chen's eyes swept across the faces of the two young men who were arguing fiercely, and saw that the two young men had arrogant faces. Even when they were quarreling at each other, they raised their heads and looked down at each other, with every expression on their faces. An expression of disdain for everything radiated from every pore. Yang Chen shook his head slightly and whispered:
¡°They don¡¯t have the temperament to be the bosses of the underground world. Guess their identities!¡±
Yang Guang looked at it seriously, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It looks like some of the dandies in our capital!"
"That's right, I guess these two guys are both well-known people in the Maldives"
"Snapped!"
As Yang Chen was talking, the young man with long hair raised his hand and slapped the young man with short hair opposite him. The short-haired man looked stunned, probably because no one had ever dared to hit him. When he reacted, he became furious, swung his fist and hit the long-haired man on the nose, beating the long-haired man to death. bleed.
Yang Guang couldn't help but cover his face. He originally thought that these two guys were in their twenties and their strength should not be weak. Now it seems that they are at the level of martial arts students.
"Ping ping pong pong"
The two people behind the two young men stood up, faced each other, and started fighting in an instant. People in the coffee house screamed and rushed to the door. Yang Chen also wanted to leave. There was nothing to see in this level of fighting. But the position where the two groups were fighting blocked their way out. However, Yang Chen didn't care, so he drank coffee and watched the two groups fighting. And he also noticed that there was a middle-aged man sitting on each of the two seats in the coffee house. The two middle-aged men's demeanor gave people the impression that their strength was not low. Yang Chen felt that he was much stronger than himself. At the very least, he is a martial artist. But at this moment, the two people sat there with helpless faces.
Yang Chen immediately understood as soon as he thought about it, one of the two people should be a bodyguard with long hair and the other a bodyguard with short hair. The two bodyguards were probably also afraid of each other's identity and did not dare to take action easily. And none of the group of fighters were strong. At most the beating would result in a bruised nose and a swollen face, but it would not be life-threatening.
Thinking of the entanglement in the hearts of the two bodyguards and seeing a bunch of weaklings fighting there, Yang Chen felt very happy. Just as he was looking at it, he saw the long-haired man was kicked in the stomach by the short-haired man, and he staggered towards Yang Chen. It hit Yang Chen's table.
The short-haired boy raised his leg and kicked the long-haired boy in the chest. The long hair dodged to the side in a panic, and that foot kicked Yang Chen's head, who was sitting behind the long hair.
"boom!"
Yang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the short-haired ankle. The short-haired man felt as if his ankle was bound by an iron hoop, and couldn't help but let out a scream. Yang Chen let go of his hand with a look of disgust and said:
"Is it that painful?"
"Teng!"
The bodyguard not far away had already stood up, but when he saw Yang Chen let go of his hand, he hurriedly walked towards this side, and the long-haired bodyguard also walked towards this side.
"boom!"
While the short-haired man was being grabbed and released by Yang Chen, looking flustered, the long-haired man pounced over like a tiger and punched the short-haired man on the nose.
? Okay!
This time, like long hair, both of them had nose bleeding. Yang Chen glanced at his long hair and said:
"Is my price so easy to make money?"
Yang Chen really didn¡¯t say anything wrong. Without Yang Chen¡¯s intervention, the long hair would have had no chance of hitting the short hair¡¯s nose. From this point of view, having long hair took advantage of Yang Chen and made a profit.
"Chinese?" Long Hair put back his fist and stood beside Yang Chen, asking curiously.
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