Chapter 153 (2/2)

”What do you use?” Su Mei frowned slightly.

”Am I still worried about money?” Shen Feng smiled and said.

Su Mei suddenly remembered something and took out the card Shen Feng had given her. ”There are fifty or sixty thousand left in this card. Take it.”

Shen Feng took the card with a smile, got into a taxi and turned away.

Su Mei and Su Wan looked at Shen Feng's departure direction and smiled at the same time. They never regretted their choice, but felt lucky to know him

About 40 minutes later, Shen Feng took a taxi to the airport.

After arriving at the airport, a man in a black suit came up with a large suitcase in his hand.

When the man came to Shen Feng's face, he stopped: ”Mr. Shen, the plane will take off in 15 minutes. Here are the ticket and what you want.”

Then the man handed the ticket and suitcase to Shen Feng.

”Thank you.” Shen Feng smiled and nodded at the man.

”After arriving at the East Island, the mobile phone remains unblocked at any time, and we will send you the latest information in the form of SMS.” The man continued.

”OK.”

After saying this, the man turned and left.

Shen Feng was a little curious and immediately found a quiet corner to open the big suitcase.

I saw a wooden box quietly in the suitcase, which was carved with simple patterns.

Shen Feng opened the wooden box, and a knife about three and a half feet long lay quietly in the wooden box.

There are no ornaments on the scabbard and handle, but there is a frightening murderous spirit.

”What a murderous spirit!” Shen Feng looked at the knife in the wooden box with an excited look in his eyes, and then gently picked up the knife.

It is not difficult to see from the size of the scabbard that this sword has no broad blade and thick back, but it is extremely heavy at the beginning, which is nearly twice as heavy as that samurai sword.

Shen Feng held the handle of the knife, ”miso!” With a sound, the knife came out of its scabbard in an instant.

The moment the sword came out of its sheath, the cold light flashed by.

This is a standard Tang Dao. The blade is narrow and straight. It looks very ordinary, but it shows a sense of killing and bloody.

Because Tang Dao is the ancestor of Dongdao Samurai Dao, it looks like a samurai Dao, but the width and width of the blade are slightly different, and the handle is slightly longer, which can be grasped with both hands.

Shen Feng looked at the blade. The word ”hundred battles” was engraved on the blade in traditional regular script.

”Hundred battles! Good name! ” Shen Feng sighed.

Shen Feng didn't know that this hundred battles knife has been handed down for more than 1200 years. It was once worn by generals in the Tang Dynasty. It was called ”hundred battles” because it fought on the battlefield countless times.

Since the general died of illness, it has been hidden in the famous weapon Library of the dragon group. If Shen Feng hadn't used it, it wouldn't know how long it would take to see the sun again.

But today it fought with Shen Feng again, revealing its original edge.

Then, Shen Feng put the Baizhan Dao away, put it in the trunk and went towards the boarding gate