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Chapter 26 Please call me the strongest king!

Dong Jianchun held the black iron and thought of a terrible possibility...

He immediately handed the Xuantie over to the people in the Dharma Practice Hall and asked them to test it.

"Although it has been destroyed, you can still feel the magic fluctuations in the past..." The person who practiced the Dharma Hall said: "It is our tracking magic!"

"Sure enough!" Dong Jianchun's eyes widened. This was not an ordinary black iron, but a combination of five-person martial god iron cards!!

Black iron is one of the hardest metals in the world. Ordinary steel, under the sharp edge of the sword made of black iron, everything passes like butter. Moreover, it is very stable in nature, almost rust, has a very high melting point, and is extremely difficult to melt. In addition, its natural reserves are small, so the price is extremely expensive, even a hundred times that of gold.

But this kind of iron plate made of super metal was actually rubbed together? Judging from the appearance of this iron lump, it should have undergone incomplete high temperature melting... So what exactly can melt the black iron?

Cheng Yaojin's methods have completely exceeded Dong Jianchun's understanding.

"Senior Brother..." Duan Yi, the elder of the sword, frowned and said: "It seems that we had underestimated Cheng Yaojin before!"

"Can you do it?" Dong Jianchun handed the iron lump to Duan Yi. Duan Yi shook his head: "Only relying on strength, only the master in the world can do it. I don't have this ability... But if you cooperate with magic, it's not impossible..."

"If you can establish such a barrier, this guy is a magician with extremely high force..." Dong Jianchun frowned and said, "This kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with!"

"No matter who he is, he is really bullying!" Yang Li roared at the person who practiced the Dharma Hall: "This piece of black iron is only worth five people, and he should still have two pieces on him! Go back and set a seat for that guy, and I'll go find him!"

"This..." The person who practiced the Dharma Hall frowned and said, "Actually, two days ago, the iron plate of the martial gods on Cheng Yaojin lost the signal..."

"What?!" Yang Li said angrily: "Where are we going to find him now?"

"He will come to find us!" Dong Jianchun said: "The other party is a powerful magician. He should have discovered the magic on the iron plate. However, he had not hidden his whereabouts before. It was not until he approached the vicinity of the Shendu that he destroyed the positioning magic. Why do you think this is?"

Duan Yi frowned and said, "The whereabouts were revealed to attract us to snipe him, and then defeat the blockers we sent one by one to weaken the strength of our Wushen Sect. But when we approached the Shendu, we hid again, which shows that... his target is indeed our Wushen Sect!"

Everyone in the Wushen Sect speculated that foreign warriors such as Joan of Arc also heard the question and were surprised. Who was planning to fight against the most powerful martial arts sect in the world with their own strength.

At the same time, Zhao Qiankun and Little Helen were escorting Cousin Liu on the ship to Shendu.

To be honest, Zhao Qiankun didn't think so much. His real goal was not the Martial God Sect. It was just a matter of dealing with the snipers they sent.

As for hiding whereabouts, Zhao Qiankun just felt that there was no need to come and beat him up! But now, with a weak little princess next to him, Zhao Qiankun couldn't bear to let such a cute little luoli get involved in danger, so he wiped out the magic mark on the sign.

"I said, how long will it take..." Zhao Qiankun stood on the deck, facing the bitter wind of the river, a little impatient: "Everyone said that the boat is fast, it's too slow... I ran, and I've arrived now..."

"I'm sorry, Zhao Da Hero..." Little Helen pouted and said, "It was me who dragged down your steps and delayed your old heroic career!"

Zhao Qiankun smiled, raised his hand and rubbed Little Helen's head. His long blue hair was messed up by him, causing the little princess to lower her head and dodge her, holding her head with both hands, looking dissatisfied.

"By the way, cousin..." Zhao Qiankun turned around and asked. He didn't ask what Cousin Liu's name was these days, so he called him Cousin. This guy didn't dare to refuse to agree. Don't look at his free hands and feet, because of the magic circle on his neck, he did not dare to act rashly at all. He followed Zhao Qiankun like a little tail all day to serve tea and water.

"You said that Sheldon was hiding in Guijie Street in Shendu. Where is this Guijie Street?"

"About this..." Liu Chou explained with a smile: "That street is adjacent to the northwest gate. There is a large cemetery outside the northwest city of Shendu. When people die, they are transported out of the city from this gate. Most of them have to pass through this street. Over time, people call it Ghost Street. They all think that this place is more yin and do not want to get close to it, and they are even more unwilling to live here, so the houses here are also cheaper. Many low-ranking, gangsters, and idle people in society gather here, opening many small buyers here, most of which are small restaurants, casinos, third-rate brothels and tobacco shops, etc.... Although the service is rough, it is better than cheap, and many people come here to consume. Over time, it has become a famous commercial street, and its name has also changed from Ghost Street to Guijie!"

"It's just a place where fish and dragons are mixed..." Zhao Qiankun nodded: "It's a good place for Tibetans... But you are also a military officer from the Six Gates, and your income should be quite high. Why do you like to go there to spend?"

"You don't know this..." Cousin Liu said with a bitter face: "I am a small military officer, the fifth-rank allowance... Oh, in local counties and towns, I am indeed a well-known figure, but in Shendu, it is the capital! If you throw a brick on Changshengmen Tower, you can smash two fifth-rank! When you go to those high-end places to spend money, people don't even look at me directly, and they are just in Guijie. I can still feel a little face. They say "The old man is long, the old man is short, and it sounds comfortable..."

"This is to find psychological balance..." Zhao Qiankun laughed: "The more you lack, the more you want it!"

"You are right..." Cousin Liu's eyes rolled: "Then what is your psychological balance?"

"Want to find my weakness?" Zhao Qiankun turned around and glanced at him, scared the guy so much that he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no..."

Zhao Qiankun laughed: "It's okay, I want to flatter me. Let me see, just call me the 'strongest king'!"

"The strongest king?" The little princess Helen frowned and said, "What the hell is this title? Do you want to be the strongest? Or a king?" Cousin Liu, who was standing beside him, was also worried: "It is easy to be king in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is easy to attract cross-examination by officers and soldiers..."

"If the king is not good, you can just wait for the second best, and call me a super master!" Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "Anyway, just don't mention the stubborn bronze with me!"
Chapter completed!
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