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Jiang Feng walked over slowly.

Luo Peng was taking random photos with a flashlight in a corner behind the house.

"Why is there a basement here?"

Everyone also gathered around with doubts on their faces.

"President, what do you think is in this basement? Could it be the place where the previous owner hid his little lover!"

Luo Peng smiled mischievously, and said according to the situation inside.

"Even if it is, then there is no little lover now, why are you excited!"

Jiang Feng patted Luo Peng and said with a smile.

Immediately, he stepped forward and completely opened the door to the basement.

Then he walked slowly down with a flashlight.

The basement is full of cobwebs and dust like no one has been in it for years.

Walking on the wooden steps, there is a creaking sound.

In this dark environment, there is a feeling of exploring a secret land.

Everyone behind them also flashlighted, and followed Jiang Feng into the room.

They are not afraid of killing people on the battlefield, walking here, they feel a little thumping in their hearts.

Although under normal circumstances, there should be nothing in these places.

But it was still an unfamiliar environment after all, Jiang Feng still walked down vigilantly.

Going all the way to the bottom, a huge basement is displayed in front of everyone.

With the light of the flashlight, Jiang Feng found the dusty light cord on the wall next to him.

Pull the old-fashioned light cord, and the indoor lights are on again.

Although it is very dim, at least everyone can see the situation clearly.

This is an underground wine cellar, and rows of wine greet you.

Looking at the environment here, it must be at least fifty or sixty years that no one has been here.

It is completely different from the architectural style outside.

"Holy shit, President, this is a good wine that has been around for nearly a hundred years!"

Luo Peng next to him has already picked up the wine inside and checked it.

"Why didn't the owner here take away such a good wine?"

Han Xiaoheng on the side asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"They have been running business all year round, and the house left by their ancestors is rarely lived in, so they didn't find the hidden wine cellar here."

Jiang Feng opened his mouth and spoke the answer.

"Haha, then we will have good wine to drink in the future, it is really cheap

"Sell all the wine here, it is more expensive than this house!"

"Come, come, I'll open a bottle for everyone to try!"

When everyone heard this, they were very happy, and they all ran over to watch the wine.

Jiang Feng didn't care, but continued to walk deep with the flashlight on.

He already has night vision eyes, so he can actually see the environment here clearly.

It's just pretending with a flashlight.

Passing through two wine racks, Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Behind the wine rack, there is a small door with a rusted lock.

Jiang Feng took a few steps forward, checked the surrounding situation briefly, picked up the flashlight and smashed it hard at the lock.

The rusty lock immediately broke in two and fell to the ground.

Kicking open the small door, Jiang Feng walked towards the inside.

But everything inside shocked him.

Behind this small door, there is actually a huge warehouse.

And what was inside was what shocked him.

On the ground of the entire warehouse, there are thousands of different tanks!

Among them is a Mickey fighter jet.

And many types of cannons.

The surrounding walls are covered with all kinds of weapons.

And these things, Jiang Feng can tell at a glance that they are things from the Second World War.

But with these things inside, there is no problem in fighting a small-scale war!

With such a large amount of money, it is estimated that the original owner of this house was a general or an arms dealer in that era.

Although these things are old, they are outdated in the current battlefield.

But it is also a huge fortune in Jiang Feng's hands.

Take it out for auction and exchange it for billions, that's no problem at all!

But Jiang Feng has no such plan yet.

After all, they are not short of money now, and having such an armory collection museum is more attractive to men.

Who wouldn't want to go home one day, open this door, and behind it is a military empire of their own!

At this moment, behind him, Zhang Hao and others also ran over.

The moment they entered the door, everyone was stunned by the situation inside!

"My God, what's going on!"

Everyone was shocked by this magnificent scene and stood there speechless.

At this moment, Jiang Feng's eyes fell on a small cabinet in the center of the huge warehouse.

On top of that chest is a treasure chest covered in dust.

Jiang Feng raised his footsteps and walked down the stairs.

Soon he came to the seat in the box.

Looking at the treasure chest that had been covered in dust for many years, Jiang Feng took off his short sleeves and wiped off the dust on it.

A shiny silver box appeared in front of him.

Behind him, the people who came back to their senses were able to follow him.

Looking at the box in front of them, they all looked curious.

"President, what's in it?"

"It looks like a sterling silver box, and it probably contains gold, silver and jewelry!"

"I don't know, it must be a good thing anyway!"

"This master is so rich, what can be placed here is probably his most precious treasure!"

"President, quickly open it and have a look!"

Everyone's faces were full of curiosity, and they said expectantly.

Jiang Feng nodded, and with a little force in his hands, the small lock on the treasure chest was pulled open and thrown aside.

Immediately, one hand grabbed the lid of the treasure chest and lifted it upwards.

There was a creak.

The treasure chest was fully opened, revealing the contents inside.

"saber?!"

"dagger?"

"Saber!"

Zhang Hao looked at the things inside with a puzzled expression and said.

"What's so strange about this, why is it put here?"

The people around were also puzzled.

Jiang Feng didn't say much, and reached out and took out a short sword placed among them.

Because of the good preservation, these things all look like brand new.

Jiang Feng pulled the short sword away, and a chill of chill came over his face.

"Sitler!!"

Looking at the words engraved by the accessories dealer, Liu Zhanpeng next to him screamed.

"No way, how is it possible?"

Luo Peng spoke with a suspicious face.

Jiang Feng was playing with the dagger in his hand, and casually slashed at the steel lamppost next to him.

The lamp post was cut in half in an instant, and a crisp sword sound sounded.

Jiang Feng turned around and looked at the blade, it was still smooth and sharp, not even a speck of dust on it.

"It should indeed be his sword!"

Jiang Feng nodded and said.

The mere feel of the short sword in the hand and the quality of its cutting like clay speaks for itself.

What's more, it's something treasured by a military tycoon, so it's real!

"My God, we actually got Sittler's saber, it's incredible!"

Lin Miaoxue opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Haha, we made a lot of money this time. We bought a house for two million. I didn't expect there to be a hidden treasure!"

"This wave of blood earning, at least several billion!"

"If these sabers are put up for auction, they could cost tens of billions!"

"Get rich, get rich, we get rich!"

Han Xiaoheng's eyes had already been narrowed, and he screamed excitedly.

So much wealth made his heart happy.

"What are you thinking about? There are so many good things, so buy it if you say it! You have a good idea, and it's good to have this stuff for stinky money!"

Listening to his words, Zhang Hao raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, cursing.

The people around also laughed.

Han Xiaoheng who was beaten had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and no longer spoke.

Jiang Feng was also quite moved in his heart, he put down the short sword, and then took out another one from it.

Pulling out the scabbard, a hot breath was released immediately.

This time, it was really hot.

Holding Jiang Feng in his hand feels like holding a knife.

"Fuck, what is this? Why is it so hot!"

Lei Haoyu said in surprise as he felt the heat blowing towards his face.

"Language master, hurry up! Let us recognize the characters!"

Luo Peng gave Liu Zhanpeng a hand and asked him to step forward to check the words on it.

However, Liu Zhanpeng looked at the words on his face in a daze.

"It looks like ancient characters, how the hell do I know these."

Seeing that Liu Zhanpeng didn't recognize her, Yan Qianqian directly picked up her mobile phone to take a picture of it, and searched online.

Soon, the search results appeared in front of everyone.

"Pharaoh's Curseblade!"

???

Everyone was blinded by the name.

After clicking on the first encyclopedia, everyone's expressions were a little restless.

"Is this the pharaoh's saber?!!"

"The world's first short knife made by the meteorite iron outside the sky is the sharpest weapon in the world!"

"This knife has the curse of Rufaxi, and those who are stabbed will be burned to ashes by the fire of hell!"

Looking at the explanation below, everyone involuntarily exclaimed.

"Amazing, this master is really strong enough, he can get anything!"

Jiang Feng swung this short knife a few times, and it felt quite good!

This hot feeling made him feel a killing intent, and the adrenaline seemed to be soaring.

Taking advantage of this force, Jiang Feng slammed a steel pipe next to him with his backhand.

The sharpness of the Meteorite was far superior to that of the knife just now, and the steel pipe as thick as the forearm broke in two instantly.

There are even sparks on the cut horizontal surface, which looks quite strange.

"Pharaoh's Curse Blade, yes, it's perfect as a secondary weapon!"

Jiang Feng said with a smile. (Good Lee)

Then he put the dagger back into the scabbard and pinned it to his waist.

How cool it must be to be able to fight with a pharaoh's sword!

The most important thing is that this knife is really strong, Jiang Feng has tried its power just now.

When fighting, if you go down with a knife, you will die even if you are wearing steel armor.

"Look what, one for each person, with such a powerful melee weapon in the future, whoever dares to melee will die!"

Jiang Feng looked at everyone looking at him with puzzled faces, and said.

Afterwards, everyone continued to look at the other weapons inside.

Every time I took it out, everyone was amazed.

There are all good things hidden in here.

Famous swords and swords of emperors and generals from all over the world!

Each one is a unique and peerless weapon.

After some inspection, everyone took a handful each.

Everyone can't put it down.

Zhang Hao took the Taizu short sword in his hand, and lightly slashed at his original Nepalese saber.

The saber was cut in half neatly like paper.

"With this thing, when I go to the battlefield in the future, I will cut his saber in half with a single strike. I think the opponent is stupid, hahaha!"

Zhang Hao put the Taizu short sword back into the scabbard, and said excitedly.

Individuals are also satisfied, and they can't put it down with their precious swords.

For them, this is an unexpected harvest in itself, and it is even more joyful.

However, after everyone finished taking them, there were still more than a dozen short knives of various types in the treasure chest.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Feng had an idea in his heart!.