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[147] Magic weapon

"Wow, what a sharp weapon!" Someone started to touch it, but at the moment of touching it, he took a step back suddenly.

Of course, the weapon does not hurt people, but the momentum it carries makes people a little scary.

Guang Zhaoming and all the members looked at Bai Xingge with their eyes shining, "Boss, where did you get these magical weapons? It's so amazing!"

"One of these weapons is placed in the training ground for everyone to train." Bai Xingge thought about it and made arrangements for the weapons. "One set is distributed to people who have made significant contributions to the gang. If you like, choose one first."

"Do you really want to use it for us? How can we use such a good weapon?" Guang Zhaoming was a little at a loss. He naturally liked such a magic weapon, but they were just a small gang and they were redundant when they were fighting with a stick on weekdays.

"Please continue to arrange it, but I also want to warn everyone not to cause trouble at will." Bai Xingge said this, his eyes swept over everyone present with a sharp look, and warned: "You are all people I am guarding. If you are bullied, I will definitely stand up for you, but if you do something bad, I will definitely punish you heavily and will never be ruthless!"

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely manage everyone!" Guang Zhaoming promised!

"Yes, we all listen to the boss!" The others also agreed.

Bai Xingge returned to the palace before dinner. Zhao Fengji came back first and reviewed the memorials in the study. He left for nearly a month and accumulated a lot of official duties.

"You are about to be buried by these memorials." Bai Xing climbed into the window and was startled by the pair of memorials.

Zhao Fengji rubbed his forehead, "There is nothing to do about this, the emperor is too young."

Bai Xingge didn't care about the emperor's age. She cared about the male body and said with confidence: "Then you can't be too tired, otherwise I will feel distressed!"

Zhao Fengji bent the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, "I know."

It was very easy to say that Zhao Fengji forgot about my claim again, and this was not the first time.

Bai Xing's fingers moved, and another wooden box appeared in her hand. Only in front of Zhao Fengji could she show her differences unscrupulously.

"Do you like the gift you give me, do you like it?" Bai Xingge only has a little preference for weapons, but she thinks that Zhao Fengji will definitely like it.

When Zhao Fengji saw this magical scene again, he suddenly asked, "Are you an immortal technique or a magic trick?"

Bai Xingge was stunned for a moment, but then he thought seriously. The more he thought, the more he became, the more he was confused, and he almost wrinkled into a bun face. No one told her to know what this is!

Zhao Fengji chuckled, pulled Bai Xingge's hand, pulled the person to his legs, put his forehead against his forehead, and said softly: "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. You are in a daze, maybe you don't even know yourself."

"...You are just confused!" Bai Xingyi retorted in a slight discomfort, just because he had no confidence.

Zhao Fengji rubbed her head, "Okay, I'm confused, get up and see what gift you gave me!"

The box was opened, and the sharp and sharp spirit was mixed with a hint of coldness, like the essence, and pounced over like Zhao Feng's halberd.

Zhao Fengji shrank his eyes slightly. When he saw the things in front of him clearly, a very obvious surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Such a strong military spirit should be called a magic weapon!" Zhao Fengji picked up a black long sword placed in the middle. He didn't know what material it was, and there was no reflection at all.

"Do you like it? I have a few sets of them, right?" Bai Xingjie asked diligently when he saw that Zhao Fengji had admiration in his expression.

"How many more?" Zhao Fengji thought for a while and asked.

Although this weapon is rare, it is enough for Bai Xingke to leave one or two pieces. Otherwise, even if he really likes it, he would not want Bai Xingke's treasure.

"I bought twenty sets and left two sets in the gang. If this set is included, there are eighteen sets left." Bai Xing's calculations and felt that he had bought less.

She doesn't care much about these things, but males like them!

"So many?" Zhao Fengji was shocked, "You can leave two sets, and you can give the rest to me, and I will give you silver."

"No, no, how can I ask for your money?" Bai Xingjie said, then took out the remaining weapons from the system space, plus the previous set, and took out a total of sixteen sets.

These sixteen sets of weapons were all filled with solid wood boxes. After taking them out and putting them in, the dormitory was filled in instantly.

Zhao Fengji was speechless and asked, "Can you change it back and put it in the warehouse together?"

"...No!" The system does not have this function!

Zhao Fengji pondered for a moment, could this immortal technique be transformed out?

In the end, Ying Yang brought people in, directing people to move things with a look of surprise. In his mind, Bai Xingge was carrying a bunch of wooden boxes alone and avoiding all the guards... His princess was so terrifying!

News in the imperial city always spread very quickly. Before Zhao Fengji went to war, there was news that the Regent was going to marry the princess, and the princess's identity was very special.

But later, Zhao Fengji went to war, and the relevant news faded. Everyone was discussing war and the newly released new boxing champion.

Among them, there are very few people who know that the boxing king is the future princess, and the people have not even heard any news.

But on this day, the news that the new boxing champion Bai Xingjie was the future regent princess almost spread throughout the streets and alleys!

Bai Xing's breakfast was filled with two pots of porridge, twenty steamed buns, thirty meat buns, and many side dishes...

Zhao Fengji knew that Bai Xingge could eat it, but it was worrying to be able to eat it to this level!

"Xingjie, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhao Fengji couldn't help it, his eyes always floated towards Bai Xingjie's belly, but it was flat and there was no problem at all.

Bai Xing touched his stomach, and he was a little suspicious, "I don't feel uncomfortable, I just want to eat meat. Maybe I'm going to grow up again."

Zhao Fengji twitched the corners of his mouth. Even if he grew up, he wouldn't be so edible!

"It's good if you don't feel uncomfortable. If you have any uncomfortable places, let your eldest grandson ask you to see." Zhao Fengji was still worried, "Why would you come here to see him now?"

"No, I'm so lively and edible, it doesn't look like I'm sick." Bai Xing's arms and legs were all fine everywhere.

Zhao Fengji was a little hesitant and was about to agree, but suddenly he thought of a question!

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