At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Special grade

"Hey, I'm not young!"

"Really?" Fu Heisher spun his feet, leaned against a big tree beside him, and tore off the collar of his shirt casually, and the top two buttons of his shirt flew off, revealing his solid chest, "Little brat, come Bibi?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Heisher's chest, then looked down at his own...

Gojo Satoru: ...

"What's the point of comparing that, why not compare this!" Gojo Satoru said and pulled his belt.

This time I switched to Fu Heisher and panicked, Daba!

No matter how much he lowered the lower limit, he would pull his clothes and show his chest. Why is the young master of the Wutiao family so proficient in taking off his pants!

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves, and two people with keen six senses noticed it almost at the same time. One pulled up the collar and the other fastened the belt again, turning their heads like two little daughters-in-law to watch a primary school student carrying a schoolbag pass by them. go through.

The little boy with pink hair was carrying a small blue schoolbag. When passing by them, he gave them a strange look, and then quickened his pace.

Fuhesher: ...

Gojo Satoru: ...

No, wait, they're not perverts!

"It's all your fault!" Gojo Satoru performed a live show and said, "You are really perverted, you take off your clothes in the street!"

"It's better than someone taking off their pants." Fuheshier glanced at Wutiao Wu's pants, feeling a little pity in his heart, but he didn't see it.

"Don't even try to take back what you gave me!" Teenagers at this age are rebellious. Fu Heisher insisted on giving it to him, but he didn't want it, but he was not allowed to take his son back, "It's mine, It has nothing to do with you or the Chanyuan family!"

"Aren't you disgusted?"

"Don't you know who I despise?" Gojo Satoru looked contemptuous.

Fu Heisher ignored him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, where have you moved?"

Fuheshier didn't answer, let alone stop.

Behind him, a powerful force is ready to go.

Fuhesher: ...

"Little ghost, can you stop for a while?" Fu Heisher turned his head helplessly to face Wutiaowu's "Cang", and replied: "I won't tell you where I live now, otherwise I will be punished by you again." Demolished."

Fu Heisher thinks Wutiao Wu is absolutely capable of doing this dog thing!

"Then what do I want to do with you?" Gojo Wu crossed his legs, and his attitude was very arrogant.

Fu Heisher was depressed, touched the clothes with his big hand, took out a business card and flicked it to Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru clamped it between two fingers, and looked down: Tyrant, the first male publicist in Taiya Club, followed by a string of phone numbers.

Clubhouse?

man publicist? ? ?

Gojo Satoru's shocked "six eyes" trembled, and he raised his head suddenly, but there was no trace of Fu Heisher.

The sky and the tyrant...going to be ducks? !

After changing the place, with no tasks and no interruption from Gojo Satoru, Fuheshier spent most of the day in his bedroom reading manga besides cooking.

He used to think that if he retires, he must die in the pile of comics. Although he is not very old now, he is finally living a good life of retirement.

Time passed quickly in the joy, a week passed, and when Kong Shiyu called, he had already soaked in his bedroom and finished reading the third long-form series that had been updated for several years.

"Hello?" Fu Heisher yawned, and with his eyelids hanging, he managed to listen to the phone.

"I've already found the special curse item, but I can't get it now."

"Why?" Fu Heisher put his hands on the desk, opened the drawer of the desk to search for his bank card: "Is there not enough money?"

"Because I'm an ordinary person!" Kong Shiyu said through gritted teeth, "Are you going to let me, an ordinary person, go back with a special curse that can attract curse spirits?"

Fu Heisher snapped his fingers and said, "Send me the address, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, the address was sent quickly. He quickly picked up all the bank cards, and when he opened the door to go out, he heard Riko Tennai's inquiry.

Driving all the way, I don't know how many red lights, when Fu Heisher found Kong Shiyu, he was waiting at the intersection alone, with a piece of metal glowing blue sitting under his buttocks.

The metal seal has been broken, and at this moment, it is continuously exuding a huge amount of magic power, and the surroundings that Kong Shiyu can't see are already covered with magic spirits.

Fuhesher: ...

That idiot, does it feel so good to sit in the pile of spell spirits?

Fu Heisher held/inserted/Choubao, took out You Yun from the opponent's stomach, swung the three-section cudgel with a beautiful arc, and slammed away the curse spirit that was about to pounce on Kong Shiyu's shoulder, the action was as fast as teleporting, It didn't take long to clean up the surrounding curse spirits.

"How does it feel to hang your life by a thread?" Fu Heisher still had time to joke.

Kong Shiyu's expression was indifferent, "If you change your manager, you will be in trouble."

He slowly got up and patted the metal ball on the ground: "I can't move this thing."

Fuheshier didn't say a word, and directly picked it up and stuffed it into Ugly Treasure's stomach. From the perspective of weight and magic power, if it can be cut and reforged, it can definitely be forged into the weapon he needs.

"Are you going to make it into a spell tool?" Kong Shiyu said, "I know someone with this talent, and I can help you get in touch if you need it."

"As expected of a manager, I know people from all walks of life, but there's no need for it." Fu Heisher refused: "I'm used to handling it myself."

Kong Shiyu was surprised, he hadn't noticed that Fu Heisher had this talent before.

Although the two of them trusted each other, they still kept a distance that complemented each other. Secrets were normal in their line of work, and Kong Shiyu didn't delve into it.

"Here you are." Fu Heisher threw all his cards to Kong Shiyu, "4000 million is in it."

Kong Shiyu's face darkened suddenly, and he threw the card back: "Don't you have any idea how much the super magic tool is? How about 4000 million to send beggars?"

"This is a curse object, not a curse implement."

"That's also super, [-] million, no less!"

Fu Heisher's eyelids rolled up, it's unreasonable, wouldn't he understand the market if he wasn't a broker?This thing is an ordinary special-grade curse object, and it is too much to say that it is three hundred million.

"Are you sure you don't want to?" Fu Heisher played with the bank card in his hand.

"do not want!"

"Okay." Fu Heisher didn't say much, took back the card, got into the car, closed the door, and drove away.

The autumn wind was rustling, and Tuliu Kong Shiyu stood stiffly on the spot, and after a long time of stunned, he cursed: "Damn it, if I help you again, I'll be a fool!"

Open the furnace, divide it, burn it into liquid, shape it...

Fu Heisher has been busy for several months, hammering tens of thousands of times with a hammer every day.

At first, Riko Tennai looked around curiously, but after a long time, she became tired, and she hated the sound of exercising even though she was wearing earphones.

The hard work paid off, and half a year later, Fu Heisher's magic tool was ready.

The two ice-blue daggers were chilling, making people tremble from the cold when they got close to them, they were absolutely super magic tools.

The three flat and long "needles" have a weak sense of existence, and there is almost no mana power emanating from them, and all the mana power is contained in them, which is amazingly powerful.

A needle with a hollow tip and a spiral shape, as thin as a cow's hair, has amazing spell power.

He opened the needle bag that had been prepared, carefully put the four needles into it, and then rubbed his hands to look at the two daggers.

With a flick of the fingertips, the dagger made a clear "boom", all the power of the spell was absorbed, and the chill gradually dissipated.

Fuheshier walked into the living room, threw one of the daggers to Riko Tenuchi, and shocked the little girl who was lying on the sofa watching a soap opera.

After regaining her senses, Tenuchi Riko carefully grabbed the dagger, and the coolness of jade spread into her palm. She asked in disbelief, "Is this for me?"

"Yeah." Fu Heisher said and went to the sofa.

Riko Tenuchi was pushed off the sofa but she didn't feel dissatisfied at all, she just peeked at the other dagger in Fu Heisher's hand.

These are two daggers, one is magnificent and the other is small and exquisite. They are of the same style for men and women, and they look like... couples.

Riko Tenuchi was taken aback by this sudden thought, and secretly looked at Fu Heisher's handsome face, and gradually blushed.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Heisher broke her fantasy: "I have Tianni Hoko, this dagger is for Kong Shiyu, so it should be paid."

Although special-grade spell items are valuable, they are not worth as much as finished spell items, right?No matter whether it is for personal use or for sale, the special-grade spell tool is definitely worth that metal spell item, and Kong Shiyu is so cheap.

Tian Nei Riko was punctured for being sentimental, and immediately felt a little ashamed to face others, holding a dagger to her face and going upstairs.

Glacier and Lengyue, the pair of daggers were finally given to Riko Tiannei and Kong Shiyu, and Fu Heisher cared more about the three soul needles that condensed the magic power.

While quenching the poison on his soul needle, Fu Heisher contacted Kong Shiyu hands-free on his mobile phone: "Come to my place, I have something for you."

"Is it finally time to pay back the money?" Kong Shiyu said casually, without any hope at all.

"I have prepared a special magic tool for you..."

"Wait for me, I'll be right there!" Seemingly worried that Fu Heisher would change his mind, Kong Shiyu's attitude changed drastically, and he hung up the phone after speaking in a hurry.

Fu Heisher glanced at the phone sideways, and saw that he was promising, but he was just a special magic tool.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Fu Heisher is not used to killing people with poison. He will not quench the deadly poison on his weapon, but quench the toxin that can paralyze the body.

If you want to kill someone, you can do it with a knife or an axe, or pour a silver needle into your brain. Fu Heisher has always been confident in his methods.

Kong Shiyu seemed to be really worried about Fu Heisher's repentance, so he came very quickly, and Fu Heisher arrived halfway through the poisoning, so he held back his silence and watched him finish.

"Is this for me?" Kong Shiyu was about to reach out to touch it.

"Don't move." Fu Heisher slapped his hand away and handed him the "glacier": "The super-grade magic tool 'glacier' has no other characteristics, just a little, sharp enough."

Kong Shiyu immediately had an expression of being deceived, is it sharp enough to be regarded as a special magic tool?

Fu Heisher casually pulled out a shield from Ugly Treasure's mouth, held Kong Shiyu's hand and swung the knife, obviously not very powerful, but the dagger drew a clear mark on the first-level magic tool specially used for defense.

"Sharp." Fu Heisher withdrew his hand, while Kong Shiyu was already stunned by the dagger.

After a few seconds, Kong Shiyu laughed loudly and said, "Okay, that's great, I can definitely sell it for a sky-high price if I post it on the dark web!"

Fu Heisher didn't stop him either, this thing is for repaying the money, Kong Shiyu can keep it or sell it up to him.

"By the way, Fu Hei, I also have business with you today." After the excitement, Kong Shiyu immediately straightened his posture, and said to Fu Heisher very seriously: "I don't know who leaked the news that you are not dead. Now Someone contacted me and asked you to do the task by name."

"Who?"

"A black doctor, in Yokohama."

The author says:

Fu Heisher: Come on, let's see who has bigger breasts!

Gojo Satoru: Come on, let's compare who is bigger!

Sure enough, "No Lower Limit" still depends on Gojo Satoru!

At this moment, a Qishen passed by and gave a look of disdain!

Qi Shen: Are you sick? !