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Chapter 91

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"I don't know much about these things. I need a pistol that is more powerful, has less recoil, and has higher accuracy."

"Is there a requirement for distance?" the man asked.

"Playing in the woods, I think a distance of tens of meters is the most," Ren Baqian said. He deliberately used the word 'play'.

The man got up and took a black pistol from the shelf and placed it on the table. "This is a domestic made QSG 92, it should meet your requirements. A few days ago, someone on the internet put this gun in the top ten famous guns list. Although it was a rumor, this gun is really good. Moreover, it is cheap. The only drawback is that it jams sometimes. "

"Is there anything else besides this?" Ren Baqian was a little scared when he heard about jams. If it suddenly jams when he was waiting for help, he would have no place to cry.

"CZ83, Czech, safe and reliable. There is a 9M." The man picked up another gun and placed it on the table.

"What's the difference?" Ren Baqian asked.

"The 9M is more powerful, but the shooting range is shorter."

Ren Baqian played with the CZ83. Every man was interested in two things, guns and cars. Ren Baqian was no exception. He never thought he would have the opportunity to own a gun.

"This one, I want a 9M. The recoil won't be too strong, right?" Ren Baqian immediately said. Anyway, he didn't know much about these things. As long as it was powerful, the recoil wasn't too strong, and it was safe and reliable, it would be fine. Moreover, this gun was very comfortable to hold.

"For a man, these are all small things." The man laughed.

Then, he made Ren Baqian make a posture of holding the gun with both hands and patted the bottom of his wrists. "About this much strength."

Following which, Ren Baqian bought a military crossbow, bullets, spare magazines, crossbow bolts, silencers, three grenades, and a 20-centimeter long military knife.

Ren Baqian spent a sum of money to bring these things back to the car. He was on tenterhooks on the way back, fearing that he would encounter a drunk driver.

He never worried in the past, but now there were a lot of prohibited items in the car. If he was caught, it wouldn't just be a tragic ending for him.

After returning to that world, Ren Baqian didn't know what would happen to him after disappearing for a few days in the detention center. He was certain that it wouldn't end well.

Fortunately, such a melodramatic thing did not happen.

Ren Baqian successfully sent the items back to his residence. Then, he went to the hospital to get the anesthetic that could be used on the crossbow.

For the next two days, he spent his time practicing his marksmanship and crossbow at the shooting range.



While Ren Baqian was practicing his spear skills in China, the empress was sitting in the palace and drinking wine. Not long after, the Seventh Prince was brought in.

"Greetings to the empress of Dayao." The Seventh Prince cupped his fists and said. The other party was the empress of Dayao while he was the prince of Great Xia. Naturally, he couldn't be too polite.

Ever since the Seventh Prince came in, the empress had been staring at his face.

"Why? Does the empress of Dayao find me familiar?" the Seventh Prince asked with a smile.

The empress tapped on the wooden couch with her fingers. She didn't say anything, but her body slightly straightened.

"You aren't him, so the way you speak is different," the empress said as she drank a cup of wine.

"I am the Seventh Prince of Great Xia." The Seventh Prince's meaning was obvious.

"Someone, take a seat." The empress's cold voice sounded. Immediately, someone placed a chair in the middle of the palace and the Seventh Prince sat on it.

"You want to see me, what's the matter?"

"I want to exchange something with the empress of Dayao. I want to use seven dragon scales to exchange for a bottle of blood." The Seventh Prince smiled. This was the purpose of his visit to Dayao. As for the birthday celebration, he didn't care at all. If it wasn't for the importance of the item he wanted to exchange, why would he come to this barren land?

Whether it was the dragon scales or the bottle of blood, they were extremely valuable to him.

The empress didn't even need to think before saying, "It's not enough."

The price was too little. Even though the dragon scales were valuable and she could use them, it wasn't enough to exchange for the blood. This was because the empress knew that the blood he wanted was the blood of the kirin in the palace.

However, the blood of that kirin wasn't pure. In order to exchange for a bottle of the blood, the kirin would lose a lot of its vitality. It was unknown how long it would take for it to recover.

"This dragon scale isn't the one in Great Xia's palace. I found it in the surroundings when I first discovered it. It contains the aura of a dragon that has already disappeared."

"Now, you are the one begging me." The empress was slightly tempted, but she still didn't relent.

Even though the dragon scale was useful, it wasn't a must for her. The fact that the empress came all the way from Great Xia to Dayao was enough to prove the importance of this bottle of blood.

The Seventh Prince had already expected this and wasn't surprised. He nodded his head and said, "Plus a drop of dried dragon blood that was found at the same time as the dragon scale."

Only then did the empress nod her head.

If Ren Baqian heard the exchange between the two of them, he would probably be shocked and re-evaluate this world.

Previously, when he first came to this world, he saw a kirin. However, he didn't have the chance to see it again. This matter was buried in his heart. However, there was actually a dragon in Great Xia. This meant that this world was much more profound than what he had always thought.

"I want another person," the Seventh Prince said again.

The empress frowned.

"Whether he is an aboriginal or not doesn't matter to the empress of Dayao," the Seventh Prince said.

The empress thought of the person who looked exactly like the Seventh Prince and suddenly laughed. "Actually, I like your face very much. Every time I see it, I feel very happy. How about this, leave your head to me and then take him away? "

The Seventh Prince was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that person to be so important to the empress of Dayao. He thought that a foreigner was insignificant to the empress. This was a little miscalculation.

"Since the empress of Dayao wants to keep him, then forget it. The deal is still valid. "The Seventh Prince put on a smile again and said.

However, the empress's next sentence immediately made him freeze.

"No, I have changed my mind. I hate people who covet my things. On account that you are the prince of Great Xia, get lost! "The empress waved her big sleeves on the couch. The Seventh Prince immediately felt a terrifying aura hit him in the face.



After a while, the Seventh Prince returned to the accommodation that was arranged for him in Dayao. He frowned and his heart was intertwined with anger and puzzlement.

Originally, this deal was already settled. However, in the end, because he wanted to ask Ren Baqian to come over, it was ruined.

Why did this happen? No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand why the empress would make such a decision.

That was a drop of blood and a scale left behind by a dragon that had already disappeared. To the empress of Dayao, it was considered a treasure.

"Your Highness, is the matter not settled?" The beautiful lady called Xiu Wu came to his side and asked softly.

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