Wan Yu's performance surprised Zhao Junfa and his son.

In the impression of the two of them, Wan Yu has always been calm and taciturn.

Even if Zhao Junfa thinks something extremely good is nothing in Wan Yu's eyes.

After all, Wan Yu is a real soldier who has taken the battle to kill the enemy.

He has seen countless lives and deaths.

How can ordinary things cause his emotions to fluctuate?

But at this time, Wan Yu saw the broken sword in Zhao Quan's hand, and actually showed such an expression.

This really surprised Zhao Junfa and his son.

"I'm asking you."

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Seeing that Zhao Quan was stunned, Wan Yu took another step forward, and his eyes were still staring at the long sword in Zhao Quan's hand.

"This, this is..."

Zhao Quan was a little speechless for a moment.

"What did you take?"

Wan Yu went further, his tone even brought a hint of sternness.

"Damn it! When you ask, why are you standing there?"

"What else should I hide in front of your Uncle Wan?"

Zhao Jun's eyes flashed and he immediately scolded Zhao Quan.

"This, this, Uncle Wan, this is a broken sword used to plant flowers and dig soil..."

Zhao Quan was stunned for two seconds, then quickly lowered his head and replied.

At this time, Zhao Quan suddenly felt that this big sword was a bit hot.

It seemed that this shouldn't be something he could take.

"Where did you get it?"

Wan Yu still didn't look at Zhao Quan at this time.

It seemed that I was extremely interested in this long sword.

Because from beginning to end, his eyes remained on this long sword.

"This is, I took it from a fool..."

Zhao Quan was stunned for a moment, but still did not say Lin Xiao's name.

However, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was taken from a fool.

Lin Xiao was originally a fool.

"Fool?"

Wan Yu was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, Uncle Wan is just a fool."

"I traded a lollipop."

Zhao Quan was serious and lies casually.

Wan Yu finally looked up at Zhao Quan. He believed that Zhao Quan did not dare to lie to him.

"Take it and see it."

Wan Yu stretched out his palm, and Zhao Quan did not dare to be negligent at all, so he immediately handed the sword to Wan Yu.

And a person with the identity of Wan Yu did not dislike him at all. Even if there was a bit of mud on the sword, he didn't care at all.

"Swish!"

Wan Yu wiped it off and wiped most of the mud on the sword's body.

And he just shook his palm a little and stopped caring about the soil on his hands.

Zhao Junfa and his son were both silent and stared at Wan Yu with wide eyes.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in Zhao Quan's heart.

Could it be that Lin Xiao’s two things really come from extraordinary sources?

Or, is Lin Xiao’s identity actually very not simple?
Chapter completed!