My Line Connect To The Demon World

He took out a long sword from his pocket.    

The long sword was two feet and one inch long. It seemed to be made of black iron. It was as thin as a cicada's wing and it emitted a faint cold light.    

There was a golden dragon carved on the hilt of the sword. It was extremely majestic.    

The edge of the sword was like the autumn frost. It really agreed with that sentence. The treasured sword was sharpened and the plum blossom fragrance came from the bitter cold.    

Ye Fan opened the sword with one look and found that it was a pretty good treasure sword.    

It really hit the mark.    

Elder Li loved martial arts. He would probably love this treasure sword very much.    

Ye Fan touched his nose. He did not expect that his thoughts would coincide with his own and load the car.    

"Yo yo, I see that your eyeballs are about to fall on the treasured sword. How is it? Not bad, right?"    

"It's really not bad. The old man will definitely like it." Ye Fan said sincerely.    

"That's right. This was personally made by a famous craftsman. It's worth five million."    

"Hiss!"    

The people sitting at the same table all sucked in a breath of cold air.    

This was too much of a investment.    

He actually spent five million to please Elder Li.    

"Brother, I wonder what you gave me?"    

It's here!    

Hehe, I was waiting for you to say that.    

Ye Fan said lightly, "I just gave you some seafood."    

"Fan."    

Lyi Wanhua's expression was ugly.    

She just did not think that Ye Fan would reveal his background.    

He was a smart person. Could it be that he did not see through Ye Fan's posturing?    

Wasn't he waiting to be slapped in the face?    

Ye Fan smiled. He had absorbed the experience from his previous life, so he didn't want to worry the people around him. He said in a low voice.    

"Sister, don't worry. I have prepared other gifts. They will definitely surpass his treasured sword."    

"You scared me to death. I don't want my good little brother to lose face."    

"Hehe, the person who can slap my face hasn't even been born yet."    

...    

The gifts were piled up like a mountain.    

Elder Li's interest was waning backstage, but if he didn't show up, he wouldn't know how to appreciate favors.    

He could only slowly walk out and say perfunctorily.    

"Thank you everyone for your valuable gifts, but I'm old now. I don't like worldly possessions anymore."    

"So I've decided to donate all these gifts to the poor mountainous region so that the poor children can enjoy the warmth from Lyi's and everyone else."    

Everyone nodded silently.    

This was not the first time that such a situation had happened. If it wasn't for the good items that Elder Li was proud of.    

He wouldn't have accepted a gift.    

At this moment.    

Cao Jie suddenly opened his mouth.    

"Old master, I have another present here. I wonder if you like it!"    

As he spoke, Cang Lang's voice rang out.    

He took out the treasured sword from the scabbard. That flash immediately attracted the old man's attention.    

The thin sword let out a buzzing sound and revealed its dominance.    

"This is..."    

Seeing Elder Li ask this question, Cao Jie's heart was filled with excitement and he hurriedly explained.    

"Old Master, this sword is called the Frost Ice Sword. It was forged from black iron and the blade of the Four Seasons Sword is cold all year round. The blade is as sharp as mud and it is an essential weapon for those who like to practice martial arts."    

"Good, good!"    

Old man Li slowly received the sword, and his eyes revealed a hint of joy.    

"This sword is really not bad, the workmanship is superb and not too heavy. If it can be matched with the corresponding sword technique, it will definitely be able to display a great amount of combat strength"    

"Old master, if you like it, then keep it. Consider it a little token of Little Jie's appreciation."    

"En, good! I'll accept this gift."    

"Hua!"    

In an instant, the entire venue was abuzz with discussion.    

"What's going on? The old man actually received a gift?"    

"Sigh, he just got what he wanted. This is what he really likes."    

"As expected, a gift requires skill. The things we give aren't cheap either, but he didn't even look at it."    

...    

Inexplicably, everyone looked at Cao Jie with envy.    

If he could gain Elder Li's appreciation through this matter, wouldn't he be able to achieve meteoric success and rise to prominence?    

Cao Jie didn't disappoint everyone's eyes. He raised his chin as though he was standing on a tall mountain looking down on everyone. That was called arrogance.    

"It's my turn to make a move. Sister, watch carefully."    

Ye Fan said faintly and stood up slowly.    

"Old man, you are not very particular."    

This sudden sentence broke the atmosphere of the crowd.    

"Who is this person? Why did he dare to speak to Elder Li in such a disrespectful manner?"    

"Foolish child, how dare you!"    

"Someone come and chase him out. Let's see if he still dares to speak like this."    

...    

Elder Li's face was full of indifference. He even revealed a hint of the joy of a crafty victory.    

"Hehe! I was afraid that you would prepare a gift, so I didn't tell you about your birthday."    

As his favorite son-in-law.    

Elder Li's indulgence in Ye Fan was not inferior to Lyi Xue's.    

In his eyes, besides love, there was also love.    

No one was useful.    

It couldn't be helped. Ye Fan was so charming that he even captured the old man's heart.    

"F * ck! Elder Li isn't angry?"    

"Who on earth is he? Why haven't I seen him before?"    

"Let's wait and see. Their relationship is not ordinary."    

...    

"Hmph, you are treating me like an outsider."    

Ye Fan said proudly.    

"I wanted to give you a treasure sword, but I decided to give it up."    

Elder Li's heart skipped a beat, but he was immediately suppressed.    

Looking at the sword in his hand, he also felt a surge of energy.    

"If you give up, then give up. I already have the Glacial Ice Sword. I don't need anything else."    

"What sword? Cold Ice Sword? This one in my hand? "    

" Trash, it's too trashy! Even if I throw it on the ground, I won't pick it up."    

Ye Fan said with disdain.    

He had received countless red packets from the big demon.    

In the Demon Realm, those precious swords were indeed worthless.    

But in the Mortal Realm, every single one of them was a peerless treasured sword that cut through iron like mud.    

"What?! You dare to insult my precious sword?"    

Cao Jie clenched his fists tightly.    

What was the difference between trampling on his present in public and slapping his mouth?    

Too much, too much.    

"You're right, show me your sword if you can!"    

Ye Fan shrugged. "Forget it. If we compare the two swords together, the most direct comparison would be who is harder! If I cut your sword, what should I do? I don't want to lose money. "    

" Cut it in half? Hahaha!"    

Cao Jie laughed wildly.    

His Frost Sword was carefully selected from the hundreds of swords.    

After being tempered by countless swords.    

He didn't know how many so-called 'swords' he had cut off.    

In a real competition of hardness, it was still uncertain who would win or lose.    

"It doesn't matter. If it really can be broken, then it can only prove that the Ice Sword isn't worthy of being Old Li's gift."    

"You said it yourself, everyone here is a witness. If it's broken, then don't let me compensate you." Ye Fan said with a smile.    

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word."    

"Alright, then let's do it!"    

After saying that, Ye Fan slowly opened his mouth and took out his phone.    

"By the way, let's borrow the old man's birthday banquet. I'll perform a little show to liven things up."    

"I don't have anything other than my phone, right?"    

"Yes, I don't have anything else." Everyone nodded in unison.    

"Alright, now is the time to witness a miracle. Don't blink your eyes!"