Whimsical System

A murder case outside the city is not a rare event in the frost zone, but it is a human life after all, so its impact is quite bad even in the frost zone.

The soldiers stationed in the city officially started investigating them as soon as they received the order. Although everyone didn't care about them, they still had to look like they should be.

On Chu Feng’s side, since he killed the big man, he fled directly to Frost River Valley. Although he has not heard about the hunting of soldiers, he can have this kind of consciousness. After all, he is in the public, and the big man Killed.

No one pays any more attention to the reason why he killed the big man now. Everyone is looking for Chu Feng’s position at the moment, but according to the news that Chu Feng learned in Frost River Valley, whether it is Cold Iron City or Frost River Valley, they all seem to know nothing about Chu Feng, that is to say, they don't even know who the murderer was.

This is still good news for Chu Feng. If they do a little investigation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find Chu Feng within a few days. In these few days, Chu Feng is totally capable Have plenty of time to finish everything, and then get away.

Soldiers coming and going in the Frost River Valley seemed to be very busy, but they were just vain.

Chu Feng followed the avenue along the way and went straight to the center of the city.

The iron beggar's blacksmith shop is located in the northeast corner of the city, in a deserted street with several guise.

Chu Feng leaned forward and walked in. The area of ​​the entire blacksmith shop is not very large.

In addition, the surrounding windows are sealed, so the interior looks darker.

"Ding Ding..."

Occasionally, the sound of iron strikes came from inside the house, and the mellow sound was actually a little sweet.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.

"No!" The response inside the house was extremely decisive, but also a bit funny.

"Since there is no one, then are you?"

"I'm a ghost! Get out quickly, this is not where you should come!" The voice in the room was hurried, as if something could not be restrained or stopped.

"I'm here to visit Iron Beggar, is it you?" Chu Feng was still outside the house, and didn't mean to leave.

"No, he's not here!"

"But I heard that he..."

"Who did you listen to?" The voice in the room suddenly became sharp, and then eased. "There is no one you are looking for here. Go!"

"Sir, I..." Chu Feng tentatively pushed the door to enter, but it was a pity that the door of the house was locked and could not be opened at all.

"You should go out!"

"Sir, I am here to find you to customize the weapon. I hope you can give me a face!"

"I don't know how to use weapons, you found the wrong person!"

"boom!"

"Mr……"

Chu Feng didn't want to get entangled with him any more, he couldn't wait to wait, kicked open the door of the house and rushed in like a stagger.

"Who let you in!" Inside the room, a shaggy man stared at Chu Feng with blood in his eyes, as if he was about to swallow Chu Feng.

"Sir, you have been hiding from me. I have no choice but to think about it and come in to see you. Don't worry, I will fix it for you later. If the repair fails, I will give you a new one! "Chu Feng said with a smiling face.

"No need, even if you change me a Golden Gate, what should I do and what else should I do, you can't let me do anything for you!" the man said angrily.

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"Sir, I didn't look for you, I was looking for a beggar to help me!"

"Then you go find him, why are you looking for me?"

"But I don't know where he is, so please give me some guidance!"

"I do not know either!"

"This is an iron beggar's shop. If you don't even know where he is, isn't it strange that you are here?" Chu Feng asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I heard that if someone breaks into someone else's shop here, he will be sentenced to punishment. If I tell you about it today, do you think there will be soldiers coming to you to ask you a crime?"

"Ask what crime, this is my shop!"

"You finally admit it!"

"Admit it!"

"You are an iron beggar, in fact, I have already seen it! In fact, you are really tired. In order to avoid me, you even acted with me. It's a pity that your acting skills are not as good as your iron strike skills." Chu Feng laughed.

"Cough cough cough..." The iron beggar stood up and couldn't help but cough.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I sometimes feel the wind chill, it's very serious!"

"Oh, just..."

"Serious?" Chu Feng didn't react to the iron beggar's response for a while. Originally, he was just a simple perfunctory sentence, but he never thought that the iron beggar's response was so abnormal.

"Yes, my body is getting worse and worse recently, I don't have much spare energy to forge weapons!"

"I can understand that this is also your excuse for rejecting me?" Chu Feng asked.

"This is not an excuse, but the truth. If you don't believe it, then I can't help it! Anyway, I no longer have the ability to forge weapons!" said the iron beggar.

"Well, since you have no way to forge new weapons anymore, then you can make do with the previous weapons and sell me!" Chu Feng retreated and said second.

"My weapons are all custom-made, and there is no other inventory!"

"That's not right! When I entered the store just now, I clearly found that there were no weapons hanging on the wall!" Chu Feng questioned.

"That is a template weapon, not for sale!"

"that……"

"Don't worry about other thoughts, I might as well tell you directly, today there is absolutely no way you can take away any weapon from me, I can assure you!" said the iron beggar solemnly.

"Sir, what if I want to take those away?" At this point, Chu Feng didn't want to say any more, perhaps he realized that the iron beggar is a master who eats hard but not soft.

"Why, is it possible that you still have to grab it?"

"Sir, if you say this, then you look down on me a bit. It's not a lie. Although I am not a gentleman, I can tell right from wrong anyway. Don't worry! It's your thing. I won't give it back to you less, whether it is the weapons outside or your door!" Chu Feng emphasized.

"What is the difference between you and the robber!" The iron beggar said angrily.

"You are wrong. The robber doesn't have the good temper like me. If you feel wronged, you might as well set a price, and I will pay it!" Chu Feng didn't care about the iron beggar's statement, anyway. His purpose was to go with those weapons, and he didn't really care about the impression of the iron beggar on him.