Hero Son-in-law

Seeing that Yang Jiekai was silent, the two girls thought that he was angry.    

At this moment, Yang Jiekai was already on the bow, and it seemed like he had no choice but to send out the message. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Considering that you are all new offenders, the penalty will be slightly lighter today. Just keep it down.    

"This servant humbly requests that Master punish me severely!"    

The two women said in unison, "We have angered Master, so please do not show us any mercy, please give us heavy punishments, otherwise we will feel bad."    

F * ck!    

Yang Jiekai was exasperated. He wondered if the twins were addicted to being abused by Zhou Ahu in the past. Which one was better?    

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're bargaining with me, alright!"    

Yang Jiekai pretended to be angry. The two girls didn't dare to say anything else, so they stood up and turned around to lie on the stone table.    

Yang Jiekai gulped, then slapped each of the two girls five times.    

"This is just a lesson. If I dare to offend him again, it won't be so easy!"    

Yang Jiekai said with a straight face, "We'll stop here for today. You two go and clean up your wounds. When we get back, practice that sword technique properly, I have things to do first."    

He left hurriedly after saying so, feeling a wave of guilt in his heart as he inwardly lamented the frightening talents of this Sword Spirit.    

Even Yang Jiekai himself did not know how many times he had taken the whip and how much time had it taken for his sword technique to reach its current level.    

But these twin sisters, they were able to have at least 30% of Yang Jiekai's current level as soon as they started. Their speed was even faster than fantasy novels!    

However, for Yang Jiekai, there was a problem with his head.    

The matter of gathering all sorts of heavenly resources and forging two exceptional swords for the two girls had not even been resolved yet. Now, there was another particularly troublesome matter: secret scriptures.    

Yunque and Begonia were both sword spirits that were even rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Their talents far exceeded Yang Jiekai's expectations. They would definitely find the two of them a top-notch sword arts manual, otherwise, it would be such a waste.    

As for top sword arts manuals, not to mention the world of ordinary people, even the dark world where Yang Jiekai had roamed previously was extremely rare.    

Helpless, he could only call Lee Yu and ask her where she had the most books. He decided to take a look around.    

Lee Yu replied to Xinhua bookstore, Yang Jiekai scolded me and then hung up the phone.    

Furthermore, he secretly mocked his brain. Why did he think of calling an ordinary person to find a martial arts technique manual?    

He reckoned that if he wanted to find this sort of thing, he would have to go to the antique market to have a look. Perhaps, he might even be able to find a loophole.    

Nanjiang was an ancient city with a long history. Even though the fame of the antique market here wasn't great in the eyes of normal people, people who were truly knowledgeable would often come from far away and pick up loopholes, coming from all over the world.    

As soon as Yang Jiekai parked the car, about a dozen people came running over, "Boss, do you want antiques? "My cousin just dug it out of his eyes."    

"Boss, look at my family. I, Second Uncle, specialize in tomb robbing!"    

"Boss, come take a look at my shop. I'm Hu Baji, a professional!"    

Yang Jiekai was exasperated. This was a novel that he had read too many times, right? And he still wanted to mess around? His hometown was the Exquisite Ancient City, right?    

In any antiques market, as long as it was on the surface, 99% of the items were counterfeit. This knowledgeable person knew that the reason for coming here was to see if he could find the 0.1% loophole.    

Yang Jiekai wandered around and didn't see anything of value. However, he was in a good mood because the people here were too funny and they were all acrobats.    

An old man dressed as a peasant was squatting on the ground selling a pair of scrolls that he had dug out of the ground while his old house was being renovated.    

From the looks of it, it seemed pretty decent. Some people asked the old man what this thing was.    

The old man opened his big yellow teeth and said with a thick local accent, "Me doesn't know either. I dug it out from underground when we were renovating the old house, but I heard from a distant relative of mine in the Cultural Relics Department that he wanted me to hide this thing well and say that it was God's calligraphy. I also don't know what Qian Long is, so I might as well exchange two coins for my son's wife."    

At this point, someone shook his head and left.    

Anyone with the least bit of knowledge knew that the basic trick of these swindlers was to disguise themselves as ignorant, that their belongings must have been dug up from under the old house, and that they must have had a distant relative who worked at the Bureau of Cultural Relics.    

As long as any stall owner had these three elements in their words, then they would be a scammer.    

However, there was still a portion of people who stayed where they were and said, "Qian Long?" "Bullsh * t. Open it for us and see what's written inside."    

The old man hesitated for a while before saying, "Alright then. But let's say it first, then we'll take a look."    

As he spoke, he carefully spread open the scroll.    

Inside was a small paper talisman that was like flying dragons and flying phoenixes. The paper had a simple and unadorned yellow color, its calligraphy was vigorous and elegant, and even Yang Jiekai was stunned. How did this thing look like it was real?    

Especially the seal; no matter if it was the font, color, or corners, they were all identical to the seal that Qian Long had used before!    

However, when Yang Jiekai recognized what was written on the small letter, he almost didn't recognize that he was spitting out a mouthful of blood.    

Even a three year old child would be familiar with the contents of the letter. The note translated to: A drop of wine for the driver, two streams of tears for his family.    

What the heck was this nonsense? Were all forgers so humorous now?    

However, what made Yang Jiekai flabbergasted was that these words were bought at a price of thirty thousand yuan. Yang Jiekai was grinning from ear to ear as if they were treasures and thought that he had picked up a big bargain.    

Yang Jiekai was speechless. No wonder there were so many scammers now. So it was because there were too many idiots and the market was too big. The scammers were unable to meet the demand!    

On one hand, he didn't have the mind to meddle in other people's business. On the other hand, there was the rule of the antique shop that no one lied to anyone. If someone bought fake stuff, he could only say that he misjudged them.    

"Holy shit, there's jade now, there's jade now, there's jade now, there's money now, there's money now!"    

At this moment, a shout came from not too far away, attracting everyone. Yang Jiekai thought that since he was free, he might as well go and join in the fun.    

This area was filled with all sorts of stones. It was the gambling den, and one person used twenty thousand to cut out an extremely fine piece of jade. In the blink of an eye, he had earned several hundred thousand dollars in profit.    

Everyone on the side cast envious glances at him, and the stone vendor took the opportunity to yell, "This batch of stones is new. Let's pass by and not miss the chance to get rich!"    

Under the provocation of the person in front, a group of people surrounded the stone and started to buy it.    

Yang Jiekai didn't have a perspective eye, nor was he able to determine what kind of ability was inside by just looking at its exterior. Furthermore, he didn't have the ability in online fiction that resonated with the so-called "spiritual energy" in the stone.    

To put it bluntly, he was just an amateur who came here skillfully to kill time. If he caught a good eye, he would buy two pieces and cut them open for fun. Anyway, he wasn't lacking these two dollars.    

Just as Yang Jiekai picked a rock to pay for it, his expression suddenly froze and his pupils shrunk into the most dangerous form of a needle!    

Killing intent!