Chapter 1607 [1607] A treasure worth a billion!

But Ye Feng felt that it was not enough. It was not because he had talked too much, but no matter how he calculated, the interest seemed not enough...

He originally wanted to go to the world-famous gambling city, Las Vegas, and use his superb cheating skills to make another fortune, but the idea was strangled in the cradle as soon as it was born.

His performance these days has been amazing enough.

If he continues to show his superb cheating skills and goes to Las Vegas to make money, he might be targeted by some special departments of the United States.

Of course, this is not the most important reason. The main reason is that he doesn't know much about Las Vegas. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. If he really goes wrong in the Las Vegas casino and loses everything to others, he may not be able to go back.

Well, it’s more important to survive…

After playing in the United States for a few days, the two prepared to go back.

Just as the two got into the hotel's luxury car and prepared to go to the airport, the system's in-depth navigation discovered a surprise.

"No way, at this time, there are still good things appearing?" Ye Feng was a little surprised, but in the end he still adhered to his personal philosophy of "If you have money and don't make it, you are a bastard" and drove the car back to the hotel.

"What's wrong? Did you leave something in the hotel?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao was a little confused, thinking that Ye Feng didn't bring anything when he came with him. When he left, it was she who tied up and sorted Ye Feng's things, so there shouldn't be anything left behind.

Could it be those six Bruce Lee notebooks?
No, he put it in the suitcase himself, and he checked it carefully inside and out. He took care of it so carefully and considerately, just like his own son.

"Uh... I suddenly got the finger gestures again, and it seems that there are some treasures that I haven't found yet." Ye Feng didn't know what kind of excuse to make.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoqiao believed him completely and believed whatever he said without any doubt.

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

Seeing that she didn't ask any more questions, Ye Feng didn't let the luxury car take them back to the hotel, and drove directly in the direction prompted by the system.

The car drove to a warehouse area, where dozens of people gathered. An unusual bidding activity had already begun.

Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao had just arrived here and saw that at this time only the staff and a bunch of gamblers were looking after the warehouse, and no one had officially intervened in the bidding. So they immediately ran to the office area, registered first, and then rushed back to the warehouse area.

When the two of them ran over, the staff brought a large group of people to see the third warehouse. After the system identified the first two warehouses, there was nothing valuable in them.

The third warehouse contained a pile of clothes that had not yet been unpacked from their plastic packaging. It looked like the previous tenant was a clothes seller. I didn’t know whether this guy had gone bankrupt in business or had passed away. Anyway, the clothes were covered in dust.

Naturally, everyone booed at such a warehouse. The clothes in it were too old and the styles were from several years ago. Even if someone bought them at a low price, they couldn't sell them. If they kept them for themselves, they might not be able to wear them all in their next lifetime.

When the door of the fourth warehouse was opened, Ye Feng perked up. The scanning results of the system's deep navigation told him that there were valuable items inside.

There were two heavy sandbags hanging on the ground in this warehouse, and there were wooden stakes and straw men around, as well as some boxing gloves and boxing bandages. The most important thing was that there were three weapon racks against the wall. The weapon racks on both sides were filled with long weapons, including spears, axes, lances, and the most outrageous thing was a crescent-shaped sword.

The weapon rack in the middle is smaller and is placed on a table. On it are a sword, a Tang sword and a samurai sword.

Just by looking at the placement of these things in the warehouse, Ye Feng could tell that the previous tenant here should have been a martial artist, and this was obviously his training room.

Although most of these weapons are ancient Chinese cold weapons, the person practicing martial arts should not be Chinese. Because no Chinese would put Han swords, Tang swords and samurai swords together, even if he practices Japanese kendo.

These unclaimed warehouses are either abandoned by tenants who think the value of the items in the warehouses is not as high as the rent after the lease expires, or the tenants have passed away due to accidents.

Gold diggers bet on warehouses in the hope of encountering the latter, because the chances of finding valuables in such warehouses are higher. If they are lucky, getting rich overnight is not a dream.

Ye Feng concluded that the previous tenant of this warehouse belonged to the latter.

Because a professional martial artist most likely makes a living from the underworld, it is inevitable that he will be on the edge of a knife, and you never know for sure that someone might lick his blood one day, so it is normal for accidents to happen.

"Punk, do you think I would be interested in these things?"

"This is something used by primitive people. How can it be as useful as a gun?"

"Punk, please be serious, I don't want to see this junk anymore!"

Some people in the crowd started shouting loudly.

The staff member named Punk shrugged helplessly, indicating that there was nothing he could do, after all, he had not opened it to take a look beforehand.

Ye Feng had already started the system identification at this time. He actually hoped that these people would look down on the things in this warehouse.

"Identification result: Ise Senko Muramasa, the grandfather of Tokugawa Ieyasu was killed by this sword. His son also used this sword as a kaisha sword when he committed seppuku. Tokugawa Ieyasu was also injured by this sword. Therefore, it was denounced as a demon sword by the Tokugawa family. It is worth five million!"

"Identification result: Tang horizontal sword, it was worn by Tang general Liu Rengui during the Battle of Baijiangkou, and is worth five million!"

"Yongle Sword: It was given to a living Buddha in XZ by Emperor Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty. Later, it was lost overseas due to foreign invasion. It is worth 10 billion!"

The horizontal sword and the demon sword Muramasa mentioned above were not so bad, both were worth five million. Ye Feng earned 14 billion during this mission in the United States, and he was not very interested in the ten million. However, this Yongle sword made Ye Feng completely crazy!
The system evaluation is correct, so what is the Yongle sword in the British Empire Museum? Is it a fake?
Even if the sky falls, we must bring the Yongle Sword back to our country!

Looking at the Yongle Sword that was right in front of him and within his reach, Ye Feng's breathing became rapid and heavy, and his eyes became extremely hot.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao had never seen him look like this before, and couldn't help but be startled: "What's wrong with you, Xiaofeng?"

"National treasure, national treasure, I must take it away!" Ye Feng murmured to himself.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao was frightened and reached out to touch his forehead.

"Thank you, Xiao Qiao!"

"If you hadn't come to the United States this time, how could I have encountered this thing!"

Ye Feng did not answer Zhuang Xiaoqiao's question. Instead, after coming to his senses, he excitedly hugged Zhuang Xiaoqiao.

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(End of this chapter)