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nChapter 1607: A Treasure Worth One Billion!

nEditor: Dragon Boat Translation

nBut Ye Feng felt that it was not enough, it was not that he was greedy, but no matter how he calculated, the interest did not seem to be enough…

nHe had wanted to go to world-famous Las Vegas again and use his brilliant tricks to make another profit. However, just as this idea sprouted, it was nipped in the bud.

nHis performance these few days was already shocking enough.

nIf he displayed his superb skills and went to Las Vegas to make money, he would probably be targeted by some special departments in the United States.

nOf course, this was not the most important reason. The main reason was that he did not know much about Las Vegas. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress a local snake. If he really played too hard in the Las Vegas casino and won a lot, he would probably not be able to go back.

nWell, it was still more important to live…

nAfter playing in America for a few days, the two of them prepared to return.

nJust as the two of them got into the hotel’s luxury car and were about to head to the airport, the system’s deep navigation found a surprise.

n“No way. There’s something good appearing at this time?” Ye Feng was a little surprised, but he still followed his personal philosophy of “a man who doesn’t want to earn money is a bastard” and made the car go back to the hotel.

n“What’s wrong? Did you leave something at the hotel?” Zhuang Xiaoqiao was a little puzzled, she thought that Ye Feng did not bring much with him when he came here. Before they left, she organized Ye Feng’s things and tidied them up, so he should not have left anything behind.

nCould it be Bruce Lee’s six notebooks?

nNo, he had put them into the suitcase himself. At that time, he had even wrapped them three times. He had taken good care of them as if they were his sons.

n“Uh… I suddenly had a feeling again. It seems that there are still treasures that I haven’t found yet.” Ye Feng did not know what excuse he should make up.

nFortunately, Zhuang Xiaoqiao trusted him and believed everything he said. She did not doubt him too much.

nAnyway, as long as Ye Feng said so, there must be something good!

nYe Feng saw that she did not ask any more questions, so he did not make the luxury car send them back to the hotel, they drove in the direction indicated by the system.

nThe destination of the car was a warehouse area. Dozens of people had gathered around it. The unusual auction had already begun.

nYe Feng and Zhuang Xiaqjiao had just arrived, and seeing that there were only staff members with a bunch of gambling fans to look after the storage units, they did not participate in the bidding. They immediately ran to the office area, registered their names, and then rushed back to the storage area.

nWhen the two of them ran over, the staff brought a group of people to the third storage unit. The first two storage units had been appraised by the system and did not contain anything of value.

nIn the third storage unit, there was a pile of clothes that had yet to be unwrapped. It seemed that the previous tenant was a clothes seller. It was unknown if this guy lost money in his business or if he was dead. In any case, these clothes were covered in dust.

nEveryone booed at such a storage unit. The clothes inside were too old, and the styles were all from a few years ago. Even if someone bought them at a low price, they wouldn’t be able to sell them. If they kept them, they might not be able to wear them all in their next life.

nWhen the fourth storage unit’s door was opened, Ye Feng became alert, the system’s navigation scan told him that there were valuable items inside.

nThere were two heavy sandbags hanging on the ground, and there were wooden stakes and straw puppets around them. There were also some boxing gloves and bandages placed around them. The most important thing was that there were three weapon racks placed against the wall. On the two weapon racks were long weapons: spears, axes, spears, and the most ridiculous thing was a crescent blade.

nThe weapon rack in the middle was relatively small. It was placed on a table with a Han sword, a Tang sword, and a samurai sword on it.

nJust by looking at the positions of the items in the storage unit, Ye Feng could already see that the previous tenant here should be a martial artist, this was clearly his training room.

nAlthough most of these weapons were cold weapons from ancient China, this martial artist should not have been Chinese.

nThis was because no Chinese would put a Han sword, a Tang sword, and a samurai sword together, even if he practiced Japanese Kendo.

nThese unclaimed storage units were either abandoned by the tenants after the lease expired because they felt that the items in the storage units were not worth as much as the rent or the tenant had an accident and passed away.

nThe gold diggers also hoped to encounter the latter when they bet on the storage units. This was because there were valuable items in these storage units that could be resold for higher prices. If they were lucky, it was not a dream to get rich overnight.

nYe Feng concluded that the previous tenant of this unit belonged to the latter.

nThis was because a professional martial artist was most likely an underworld person. It was inevitable for him to make his living on the edge of a knife. It was also possible that one day, he would get killed. It was normal for an accident to happen.

n“Punk, do you think I’ll be interested in these things?”

n“This is something used by primitive people. How can it be better than a gun?”

n“Punk, please be serious. I don’t want to see this scrap metal again!”

nSomeone in the crowd was already shouting.

nThe staff member named Punk shrugged helplessly, indicating that he couldn’t do anything about it. After all, he didn’t open it first.

nAt this time, Ye Feng had already started the system appraisal. He was hoping that these people would not take a fancy to the items in this warehouse.

n“Appraisal result: Ise Chiko Muramasa Sword. Tokugawa Ieyasu’s grandfather once died under this sword. His son used this sword when he was performing bellicosity. Tokugawa Ieyasu was also injured by this sword, so the sword was denounced as a demon sword by the Tokugawa family. It’s worth five million!”

n“Appraisal result: Tang Sword. During the battle at the White River Mouth, Tang General Liu Rengui carried this saber. It is worth five million!”

n“Appraisal result: Yongle Sword. It was given to a living Buddha in Xizang by Zhu Di, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. It was lost overseas due to the invasion of foreigners. It is worth one billion!”

nThe Tang Sword and the Muramasa Sword were fine, they were worth five million. Ye Feng had obtained 1.4 billion from America, so he was not impressed with this ten million anymore, but this Yongle Sword made Ye Feng go crazy!

nThe system’s evaluation was not wrong. Then what was the Yongle Sword in the Sun Never Sets Empire Museum? A counterfeit?

nEven if the sky falls, I must bring the Yongle Sword back to the country!

nLooking at the Yongle Sword that was right in front of him, Ye Feng’s breathing became rapid and heavy, his gaze also became extremely hot.

nZhuang Xiaoqiao had never seen him look like this before. She could not help but be startled. “What’s wrong, Little Feng?”

n“National treasure, national treasure, I must bring it back!” Ye Feng muttered to himself.

n“Little Feng, are you okay?” Zhuang Xiaoqiao was shocked. She reached out to touch his forehead.

n“Thank you, Little Qiao!”

n“If you weren’t coming to America this time, I wouldn’t have encountered this thing!”

nHowever, Ye Feng did not answer Zhuang Xiaoqiao’s question, instead, he came back to his senses and picked up Zhuang Xiaoqiao excitedly.

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