This kind of flying immortal armor is made of the leather of the hundred-year-old cuttlefish in the deep pool, first cut off the cuttlefish skin, dry it, knead it with stone nitrate, and then put it in the tung oil pot to add Tianshi San, the nail of nine silver, boiled for seven hundred and forty-nine days, it is boiled into something similar to the golden armor iron coat, but this kind of thing is lighter than gold and iron, but it is also invulnerable, and the sword is not damaged, and the flying immortal armor is made of this kind of thing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, when Gan Ning's knife flew to his chest, it was not inserted at all.

Therefore, Jiang Feng immediately reached out and grabbed it, as if he had really been stabbed.

Jiang Feng kept complaining, while taking off the so-called flying immortal armor, throwing it into Jian Thirty's arms, and muttering: "Returning the treasure armor, it's just a turtle shell, it's about to strangle me to death, it's tight and smelly, I don't know where you got the shit, you actually let such a ghost thing protect me, it's just a big joke in the world."

Jian Thirty Dao: At this time, it's talking about the east and the west, if it weren't for such a hard and smelly turtle shell to protect you, then you would be waiting to be a turtle in the next life, it really doesn't make sense.

Speaking of this, he threw a piece of silver into the arms of the big mouth, and said lightly: "Ah, boss the big mouth, now, I will hand over this bastard boy to you, give me a good look, don't let him go out and run around again, if he wants to eat something, you go and buy him something, if he is bored, you can talk to him for a while, if he really wants to die, you go buy him a rope, and by the way, prepare the coffin I ordered just now for him, I still have something to say to him now, you go and get busy with you first."

Big Mouth took the silver, and his face immediately blossomed, as if he had drunk bee urine, and he ran to the back to continue making his coffin.

As long as there is money to be made, he doesn't care what you have to say.

It is estimated that if you scold his uncle, he will not have any opinions, this kind of person is like this, silver is life.

Sending away the big mouth, Jian Thirty sighed, glanced at Jiang Feng, hooked his fingers at him, and said coldly: Come over to me.

Jiang Feng didn't know what he was going to do, and looked at him with a look of horror.

Jian Thirty lifted the designated coffin just now and pointed at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng lay on it, looked inside, and then, patted around, and looked at Jian Thirty: Hey, you won't really let me lie here, right?

Jian Thirty said coldly: What about you, from now on, let me sleep in it for a while, until I finish the things in the town, don't blame me for not warning you in advance, if you run out now, even if you won't be killed by the Gan brothers, you will be killed by the rest of the town as a monster, at that time, then you really have to sleep in it forever, don't talk nonsense, you can go in for me quickly.

Although Jiang Feng still looked reluctant, he finally jumped in, lay down in it with his limbs together, like a real dead man, while closing his eyes, stopping his breathing, pretending to be a dead man, while pouting, muttering: Okay, I sleep, I sleep, really, a dignified hero, even want his apprentice to sleep in a coffin, it is really unreasonable.

Jian Thirty "snorted" and said: "Don't talk nonsense, however, I warn you for the last time, if there is nothing wrong, it is better not to come out.

Jiang Feng suddenly sat up again, pointed at the big-mouthed boss, and said softly: Hey, this guy who sells coffins, can you believe it or not? If he was bribed by the Brothers Gang to nail this square box from the outside, then I would really have to sleep inside.

Jian Thirty pushed his head, smiled, and said: You can rest assured about this, generally speaking, people who are greedy for money can basically be trusted, because once someone finds out that he has collected double money, people on both sides will not let him go, do you think he will be so stupid? He is more afraid than you.

Jiang Feng bit his finger, nodded, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, said: It seems that there is still a little bit of truth, by the way, how is the eldest lady now?

As soon as he heard Feng Feifei, Jian Thirty felt that his head was several times bigger, and he kept sighing: Oh, don't mention that dead girl anymore, I'm worried about not knowing how to take care of her now. This dead girl, it's really unreasonable.

Speaking of this, I suddenly heard a chaotic and hurried footsteps outside, as if someone was running towards here, and there seemed to be quite a few people.

Has it already been discovered?

Jian Thirty hurriedly pressed Jiang Feng's head down, and with a "bang", he covered the coffin board.

As soon as he finished cleaning up, he saw Mr. Qian and Feng Feifei walking in with a group of people, with a look of arrogance.

He looked at Sword Thirty, and Sword Thirty looked at him, and "hummed" unconvinced to each other, and Sword Thirty turned around and walked out, as if he would never see him again.

However, Mr. Qian blocked his way and said coldly: You, stop me.

Jian Thirty glared at him and said loudly: "What are you doing? You want to take revenge, you ask these brothers who are following you, do they dare to move a finger of me."

The gang of family members immediately fell silent, lowered their heads one by one, and talked about the left and right.

They have seen the power of the sword thirty for a long time, so one by one, it is as if someone has sewn up their mouths, and they don't say a word.

Feng Feifei looked at the family behind him, and then at Jian Thirty, and "hummed" unconvinced, and said: Okay, you are happy now, I know that you are very angry and have always looked down on us, but after we eliminate Boss Gan's gang, you will know how powerful we are.

Mr. Qian immediately relaxed the tense expression on his face, piled up a flattering smile on his face, echoed it, and said, "That's right, that's right.

Feng Feifei immediately glared at him, and said coldly: Who called you a mouthy, uneducated guy.

Mr. Qian didn't even dare to let out a fart, and immediately lowered his head.

Jian Thirty looked at Feng Feifei, and then, he looked at Mr. Qian again, sighed, and said, "Hey, do you want to retaliate against me, if it's okay, I'll leave."

Feng Feifei said: Wait a minute, you stop for me.

Jian Thirty had to stand still and see what Feng Feifei had instructed.

Feng Feifei's face immediately showed a kind of infinite sadness that was obviously hidden, but he had to pretend to be casual, and said lightly: Okay, you are happy now, you caught the murderer to this guy's father, and arrested us to Boss Gan's gang, making a lose-lose situation, but unfortunately, not only did you not harm us, but killed the poor murderer, that murderer is miserable now, he died so unjustly, I don't know what happened now, even a corpse is gone, will it be eaten by wild dogs。

At this point, she almost burst into tears.

She really wanted to cry.

The so-called murderer in her mouth is, of course, Jiang Feng.