"This is the third throwing axe, targeting the right lung of the humanoid target!"

As soon as the words fell, the Indian battle axe was immediately thrown by Ye Tian quickly, with a violent murderous aura, and swooped straight at the humanoid target 15 meters away.

"Bang"

The axe hit the target, sending out a loud bang and a large cloud of dust.

The crack on the humanoid wooden target is even bigger, and it is close to the edge of falling apart!

The exclamation started again, this is the fourth flying axe thrown by Ye Tian, it stands to reason that everyone should be used to his accuracy and fierceness, but everyone is still shocked and frightened!

This kind of cold weapon attack is really too visually impactful, let alone such a divine level! Just watching the performance, it seems that you can smell an incomparably strong smell of blood!

Accompanied by exclamations, camera shutters, applause, etc., the atmosphere of the scene became more enthusiastic and hot!

Ye Tian picked up a battle axe again and said loudly:

"This is the fourth tomahawk, and the target is the stomach!"

After saying that, the tomahawk immediately flew out of his hand, slashing at the red circle on the stomach of the humanoid target like lightning, still so murderous and terrifying!

The crowd was in a commotion and shock again, and exclamations and applause rang out again.

"The fifth battle axe, the target is the humanoid target lower body, this is called the Severed Son Axe!"

With Ye Tian's slightly smiling voice, another violent Indian battle axe came out of his hand, slashing at the lower body of the humanoid target with great accuracy.

"Hahaha"

Everyone at the scene burst into laughter.

"What a bastard! How could you come up with such a vicious move? It's terrifying!"

"This bastard is too vicious and vicious! Whoever is hit with such an axe, even if he survives, it is better to live than to die!"

While laughing, a low curse rang out from the scene.

No need to ask, these curses are all from men, and every man on the scene felt a chill coming from his crotch, and he couldn't help but shiver!

The ladies, on the other hand, were all blushing and laughing.

At this time, the humanoid target is completely unsightly, and it is miserable!

In the blink of an eye, the wooden target was slashed into six battle axes by Ye Tian in the air.

There are two stems on the forehead, one on the heart, one on the right lung, one on the stomach, and one on the lower body, which just forms a cross, and the visual effect is very shocking!

Each tomahawk was cut very deep, and the blade of the axe completely cut through the wooden target, peeking through from behind.

This wooden target has been full of cracks, densely packed like spider webs, and some cracks are even the thickness of fingers, which is shocking!

The wooden target is about to fall apart!

This was the result of Ye Tian's intention to disperse the area of the flying axe's strike, otherwise it would have been finished long ago!

Just as Ye Tian picked up another battle axe and was about to finish off the wooden target completely, Digger walked over quickly and interrupted his actions in a hurry.

"Steven, take as many Indian tomahawks as you want, I'll give them all away for free, that is, you don't throw tomahawks anymore and destroy this humanoid wooden target!

I'm still counting on it to attract business, and your throwing axe is so shocking, I'm going to keep this wooden target as an advertising sign, and please make it happen!"

Dig's depressed expression had completely dissipated and had been completely replaced by ecstasy!

He had been completely impressed by Ye Tian's godlike flying axe, and he also realized the huge business opportunities contained here, so he would come up to stop Ye Tian from continuing to destroy the humanoid wooden target.

A legendary professional treasure hunter, the craziest billionaire, mythical axe skills, fierce attack power, high-definition videos taken by reporters on the spot, and targets with six battle axes stuck in them.

It's all there, and it's all top-notch, and that's the product ad of the year! What could be better?

If you miss it, you won't be stupid!

With this advertisement, his Indian Tomahawk will not be able to catch fire! Maybe the business of Boi Knife can be brought up.

As long as today's video spreads on the Internet, in the future, just orders from the Internet will be enough to be busy and dizzy, is it still a problem to get rich?

This is a God-given opportunity to say goodbye to the courtyard market and change your life, and you must not miss it!

After listening to Dig's explanation, Ye Tian suddenly laughed, there are no stupid people in the world!

"Dig, I really don't see it! You guy is so cunning! Even I have been used, admire! As you wish! Leave this wooden target to you, I wish you a prosperous business!"

As he spoke, Ye Tian put the battle axe in his hand back into the stall and stopped attacking.

The crowd burst into laughter, and everyone understood Dig's thoughts, and secretly gave a thumbs up to this guy, who is really good at business!

The laughter was mixed with a few burning glances.

This came from the rest of the stall owners, all of whom were looking at the humanoid target on the wall with great enthusiasm and at Digger, and they couldn't wait to replace it!

Diglio smiled a little awkwardly, pointed to the goods on his stall and said:

"Steven, thank you for granting my request, you can take as many Indian Tomahawks as you want, all for free, and the same goes for Boi knives"

At this time, he was extremely generous.

Ask a well-known professional treasure hunter, and also a billionaire, to advertise his products, and of course pay a price, not to mention that the price is simply insignificant!

"Digger, you're a shrewd businessman! Thank you for your generosity, I don't need a Boi knife, I'm only interested in Indian tomahawks, I'll pick five tomahawks!"

As he spoke, Ye Tian began to choose a battle axe.

Digger rushed over and put away the man-shaped target full of tomahawks.

This is his treasure, much more valuable than the tomahawks and Boi knives on the stall!

Seeing his movements, the rest of the people who were eager to try and were ready to play with the Indian Tomahawk could only sigh regretfully!

They lost the opportunity to show off their skills here, so they had to buy a tomahawk and go home to enjoy it!

Thinking of these, as well as the hearty and wild feeling when Ye Tian threw the battle axe, these people's eyes couldn't help but start to glow!

Although I don't have the exaggerated strength and furious attack power of Steven, no one can stop me from experiencing the feeling of the Wild West!

Immediately afterward, these people also quickly rushed to Dig's stall and began to pick up tomahawks and Boy knives.

Seeing this, Walker and Raymond quickly inserted into the crowd and built a simple human wall to protect Ye Tian and Betty.

Although there is no threat from these journalists, this is their job and everything possible must be taken into account!

Ye Tian quickly picked out five battle axes, took out $500, and handed them to Dig.

"Steven, don't pay, no matter how many tomahawks you take, I'll give them away for free!"

Digg said in surprise, in a very sincere tone, though he would have liked to accept the $500.

"Take it! You are a businessman, in order to make money, so there is a reason to give it away for free? Every tomahawk and Boi knife here is the embodiment of your hard work and sweat, and I can't take it for nothing.

These Indian tomahawks are so well made, they're worth the dollars! You can take those things we said earlier as a joke, and I want to thank you for these outstanding works!"

Ye Tian said with a smile and stuffed $500 into Dig's hand.

It was a beautiful remark that gave Dig, and everyone else, a secret thumbs up.

Steven, this bastard is good! Not so vicious and vicious as the legend suggests! He's a gentleman at the moment! It seems that the rumors really don't have much credibility!

Digger didn't continue to excuse himself, and accepted the $500 very happily, smiling without seeing his eyebrows!

"Steven, you're a generous fellow, I hope we have a chance to meet again, and I hope I can be your friend!"

Ye Tian stretched out his hand and shook Dig's hand, and said with a smile:

"We must have a chance to meet, I will come to Kentucky many times a year in the future, maybe when we will meet, as for friends, we are friends now, how can we talk about the future?"

With that, he bumped his fist into Digger again, and then left the booth with Betty and the others.

Behind him, several Kentucky reporters felt a chill in their hearts.

Kentucky will come to Kentucky many times a year in the future! You bastard still won't let people live? Kentucky has provoked you?

Leaving Dig's stall, Ye Tian and the others walked to the next stall.

The remaining stalls were lackluster, and there was nothing to make Ye Tian's eyes light up.

It wasn't until the fourth booth that he saw two things that were interesting.

These are two brown Kentucky long rifles, in good condition, but unfortunately, they are all antique replicas, and they don't show any light in Ye Tian's eyes.

The Kentucky long rifle, a flintlock rifle, was widely used during the American Revolutionary War, and became famous at the time.

This prototype of the long rifle came from Germany and was designed by a German immigrant based on the Jaeger rifle.

Later, after the North American pioneers improved, the caliber was reduced, the barrel was lengthened, and the butt was added, and the bullet head was wrapped in cloth or leather soaked in grease to facilitate breech loading.

Compared with other flintlock rifles, this gun had a long range and high accuracy, making it a very sophisticated weapon at the time.

During the American Revolutionary War, the Kentucky long rifle was used by some skilled marksmen and helped the United States win several key battles.

The most famous example of this was the Battle of Saratoga at a turning point in the Revolutionary War, in which sniper Timothy Murphy shot and killed the British general Simon Fraser, who was using a Kentucky rifle.

The two Kentucky long rifles in front of him are quite well-made, with a bit of retro taste, if the price is right, Ye Tian doesn't mind buying them back to play with them and experiencing the feeling of flint rifles.

After a few glances, he immediately began to ask the stall owner for a quote.

"Hello, how much do these two Kentucky long rifles cost?

"Good morning, Mr. Steven, you have a good eye, this is a Kentucky rifle from the Revolutionary War, a rare antique artifact, which can be encountered but not sought!

If you buy these two Kentucky long rifles together, the price is $50,000, and if you buy one alone, it's $30,000 a piece, how many are you going to want?"

The stall owner replied with a smile, the knife is extremely fierce!

Obviously, this stall owner is not as smart as Dig, he treats Ye Tian as a fat sheep to be slaughtered, and is ready to slaughter him fiercely!

"Hehehehe"

Ye Tian was so angry that he didn't even have the mood to bargain!

After a pause, he exclaimed with an exaggerated expression as if he had discovered a new world:

"$50,000! Oh my God! Is this the Kentucky rifle that President Washington used? Or the one that Timothy Murphy killed General Frazier?

It's so rare and precious! This kind of national treasure, you should donate it to the country so that people can remember that history, instead of selling it in the courtyard market!

Consider my suggestion and donate it to the country! I will certainly not be blessed with these two treasures, and I can only say that I regret it, but I am very happy to see them!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and left the stall with a regretful expression on his face, without the slightest hesitation!

"Hahaha"

The burst of laughter rang out wildly, and everyone burst into laughter.

Everybody can see that Steven's bastard is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he is making fun of the stall owner!

The stall owner was so angry that he almost fainted, his face was blue and white for a while, not to mention how ugly it was!

"Stupid! Trying to pit Steven, his brain is really fucking watered! Who ever heard that Steven, this bastard, has suffered?"

Digg glanced at the stall owner of the long rifle, cursed helplessly in a low voice, and then lowered his head and continued to count the dollars in his hand!

He was the stall owner with the biggest harvest today, except for the six non-sale items on the wooden target, the rest of the Indian tomahawks had been swept away by the reporters, and the Boi knife had also sold more than half.

What's more, he got the best ad for it, and it could be a game-changer!

And all of this comes from that crazy guy who has already burrowed into the Paramount Marauders!