Chapter 897 (2/2)

Odd Zhuo nodded and straightaway took out a photo of Jingke from his pocket “Have you ever seen this peach wood sword? It was bought froo”

Ling Huan's face instantly turned serious “Ten years… that's past its warranty Our shop's policy is that products cannot be returned after ten e, you need to produce proof that it was an accident!”

“…” wang Ling and Odd Zhuo sucked in their breaths

How unscrupulous!

Odd Zhuo: “I'm not here to return it, I just want to ask where this peach wood sword came froins? When it was purchased back then, it didn't have a scabbard, and we're looking for clues on it”

“That's all?”

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned “Ten years ago, our shop wasn't in the habit of giving our products serial nuoods by hand Ten years ago… your peach wood sould have been a popular exorcise thanks to Mr Zheng Ying, and a good peach wood sould have sold for a sky-high price in the market”

“Do you still have the written record? I want to take a look,” Odd Zhuo said

“Unfortunately, there was a big fire in our shop five years ago, and all our handwritten invoices burned”

Ling Huan spread his hands and looked carefully at the photo provided by Odd Zhuo “This peach wood sword is in an old style, but we should still have soo take a look”

“998 HNY for one?” Odd Zhuo asked

“That was ten years ago”

Ling Huan said, “It's 99 HNY now”

wang Ling: “…”

Odd Zhuo: “…”

Ling Huan: “Since going out of fashi+on, peach wood swords are just preschool toys now, and are basically sold to kindergartens as teaching aids to help kids in the arten classes to develop an interest in spirit swords”

While Ling Huan was explaining the situation, a ed uncle withand tall as awas completely covered in his shadow

“Boss,” Ling Huan greeted the huge figure

Seeing that the boss had returned, Odd Zhuo was about to ask the boss a question – who knew that when the boss saw Odd Zhuo, his face actually turned pale “damn! It's a cop!”

Odd Zhuo: “???”

wang Ling: “…”

After that, the boss swung his arm, which was like a steel cannon, and aimed a punch at Odd Zhuo's face

Want me to help?

wang Ling gazed at Odd Zhuo and asked the question telepathically in a light tone

“For a petty thing like this, there's no need for shi+fu to lift a finger…” Odd Zhuo snorted As he stepped forward, his arteries bulged like earthwory burst forth froiant raccoon!

“Raccoon Licking Dog Limitless Punch!”

The raccoon ue to block the boss's punch

wang Ling gazed at this raccoon with rapt attention and actually couldn't help applauding on the side… This self-created boxing technique was so brilliant!