The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chen Zhong didn't expect that the silver thread could really be repaired, which made him happy.

Everyone has their own familiar weapons, compared to the whip used by Qi Lin, it is not easy.

This requires not only the strength of the rope, but also the coordination of the body.

If you don't master it well, it's easy to lose your strength or hurt yourself, and you can't use it at a close distance, which will also cause danger.

And his silver thread is even more difficult, because the weight is lighter, it is difficult to throw out or hit the head.

Therefore, Chen Zhong often cooperates with the dagger, combining distance and near, and is invincible.

He immediately called on Tuesday to go together.

After the restoration master closed, he no longer lived in that market, but lived in a community on the Fourth Ring Road.

After knocking on the door, it was a woman in her 20s who asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello," Chen Zhong explained, "I'm looking for Mr. Lin. He called and said he had repaired the thing, so he came here to pick it up."

The woman let them in with an oh, and seemed to be a little hostile towards him.

"Mr. Chen is here?" Elder Lin was in a room, looking at something with a magnifying glass.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your help, otherwise I don't know what to do." Chen Zhong walked over and saw that he was looking at the silver thread.

"You are Xiaoxin's friend, and you gave me so much money back. Naturally, I will do my best." Veteran Lin handed it over.

"Hmph, I've never seen someone who repairs a thread to make a weapon. Can it be used?" The woman snorted coldly, "You are really desperate for money. You are studying every day, and you are busier than not working."

Mr. Lin was embarrassed, and introduced: "That's my granddaughter, she has no other intentions, I hope you don't take offense."

"No, please worry about it."

Chen Zhong was not a stingy person, and he was a little excited by the cold feeling when he took the silver thread.

I haven't touched it for some time, and it seems to have met the owner, and it has become extraordinarily bright.

"When this person is old, he has to have something to do. If he has nothing to do, if he walks in the sun all day, he will easily become dementia."

Lin Laodao, "The so-called living and learning is the only way to make yourself feel alive. Try silver thread. I use new materials and test it hundreds of times to see if there is any problem."

After the weapon is repaired, it is natural to inspect the goods. If the quality is not up to standard, then the money has to be returned.

He immediately took out a sandbag, placed it five or six meters away, and shook it.

His granddaughter also came over and said, "Such a big sandbag, can you not hit it? Just hold it in your hand and throw it right away."

"Miss Lin, my weapon is not used like this."

Chen Zhong smiled, then straightened his face, grabbed one end and shook it violently.

With the shaking, the silver thread came out straight and quickly, directly submerged in the sandbag, and then retracted.

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of quicksand.

Ms. Lin's eyes widened immediately. How could such a soft thread be able to swing so far and penetrate the sandbag?

If it were replaced by a human neck, it would be a one-shot kill.

She came up and motioned for herself to try it, but she couldn't throw the silver thread out at all, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Without it, I am familiar with it." Chen Zhong said.

Elder Lin said: "Lin Miaoyin, this silver thread is very sharp, be careful, its main function is not to penetrate, it would take a lot of energy."

"What is that?" Lin Miaoyin asked.

"It's to prevent the prey from escaping, so that it can be wound to trap it, or break it off." Elder Lin looked at the young man and said, "As for killing people, a dagger may be hung on one end as a weapon, Mr. Chen, I'm guessing right? "

Chen Chongdao: "A master is a master, that's how it is."

"If people are trapped, can they also be dismembered?" Lin Miaoyin didn't quite believe it.

Thinking about it, this scene seemed a bit bloody and scary, so she found another dummy that she used to practice martial arts at home.

This level of tenacity is much stronger than that of a real person.

"You try it, if you can break it, I forgive you for making my grandpa work so hard."

Seeing that she was curious, Chen Chong shook his head, wanting to test his tenacity at this time, so he flicked it violently.

This time, the silver thread was like a loop, and it landed on the waist of the dummy five meters away. He turned his wrist and pulled it hard!
thump!
The dummy fell to the ground.

Lin Miaoyin's heart was shaken, she actually became two halves, and the slight disrespect just now was gone.

Apart from fear, there was a sense of excitement. Using silver thread as a weapon is really cool, and it can achieve unexpected effects.

"Mr. Chen, Brother Chen, can you teach me how to practice using silver thread?"

On Tuesday, he reminded: "Sister, if you want to play like my boss, it takes nearly 20 years, and it takes at least five years for Xiaocheng. It will waste your time for going to work, dating, and putting on makeup."

Lin Miaoyin was surprised and said, "It takes so long?"

Tuesday chuckled and said: "There is no skill that can be easily obtained, even a genius has to put in hard work and sweat."

Lin Miaoyin then let it go.

Chen Zhong knew that he was worried about this girl's entanglement on Tuesday, so he came out with him and just arrived at the gate of the community.

I saw a strangely dressed young man walking over, as if he was not modern, and asked:

"Hello, there is a restoration master named Lin Ankang here, do you know where he lives?"

Chen Zhong couldn't help but be wary, thinking of Ji Shaohai and the people who chased him before, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Thank you." The young man walked in.

Chen Zhong immediately took out his phone, contacted Mr. Lin, and told him to hide, fearing that he would be hurt.

After all, the tiles of the Baguamen can make anyone crazy and use whatever means they can.

"That person has the aura of an extraordinary master. Judging by his clothes and accent, he seems to be from the western sect," he asked on Tuesday, "Do you know them?"

Chen Chongdao: "I don't know him, but the last time I went to Mr. Lin's place, people with similar temperaments also passed by, and there were fights."

On Tuesday, he casually said: "The reason why I came here from there was probably to repair something valuable. There was also a fight, and then I sent someone to look for it. It seems to be of great value. Boss can pay attention to it."

"Forget it, I don't want to get involved in trouble anymore." Chen Zhong waved his hand.

But he secretly thought in his heart, this Tuesday is really amazing, and he quickly thought of such precision.

If he understood a little bit, he might know that it was the Eight Diagrams Sect and guessed that he got it.

However, he cleaned up both sides at that time, and there should be no trace left...

There is news today that He Rong can finally be discharged after staying in the hospital for a few days.

As the leader, Chen Zhong, his confidant general recovered from his injury, so he naturally had to go there to celebrate her and notify a welcoming ceremony.