Chapter 1219

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
Refiner Guild.

"Even if the Refiner Guild doesn't have the Spirit Stone, there should be a way to find it."

Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, and at this time he had come to the door of the guild.

Divine Spirit Stones are treasures nurtured by heaven and earth, and are very rare, even in the heavenly world.

In the Human Realm, Feng Wuchen was still a god stone that was obtained by chance, and there was no other place.

"Don't look at it, in a place like the Artifact Refiner Guild, how can you go in just by looking at it? Hurry up, don't be embarrassed here." At this moment, a harsh voice came from Feng Wuchen's ears.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen turned his head to look, a young master swaggered over with a few guards, his face was arrogant and arrogant.

"Are you talking to me?" Feng Wuchen asked the young man, expressionless.

The man looked left and right, and immediately sneered: "Do you have eyes on your butt? With such a big guild gate, is there anyone else besides you?"

"Let's go, don't go in the way of our young master." A guard said arrogantly, stepping forward and trying to push Feng Wuchen aside.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes were quick and he took the first shot. He punched the man's chest with a bang, and the overbearing force directly knocked the guards out. He even spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the street on the spot.

"Good boy, do you have any skills? Kill him for me!" Seeing that the guard was severely injured, the man's face suddenly became fierce.

Six or seven guards rushed out without saying a word, aggressive.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puff puff!"

Feng Wuchen's face was expressionless, and his figure swayed and disappeared. In the next second, all six or seven guards flew out, not knowing what happened.

The icy eyes swept towards the young man, Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly: "If you don't want to die, you'd better get out now!"

"If you kneel down and kowtow to me now and admit your mistake, I might be able to spare you!" The young man said gloomily, and he rushed out fiercely as he spoke, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Wang Feng, stop! He's bullying others again!" At that moment, a crisp arrogant shout came.

Wang Feng's complexion suddenly changed, the killer instantly converged, and the urging force also disappeared.

"Brother, I don't know what to call it? Have you eaten? It was all a misunderstanding just now, hehe." The originally gloomy face instantly turned into a smiling face, and a friendly look put his hand on Feng Wuchen's shoulder and asked him warmly.

Feng Wuchen's face was expressionless, he was too lazy to take care of him, and completely regarded Wang Feng as air.

"Qing Wu, you misunderstood, I'm not making friends." Wang Feng looked at the source of the voice with a bright smile.

On the street, a beautiful young woman walked slowly, staring at Wang Feng with cold eyes.

The woman is wearing a cyan gauze skirt, youthful and beautiful, charming and full of lethality to all men.

The woman in Tsing Yi was named Yang Qingwu, the daughter of the Yang family, and behind her was a guardian of the Heavenly Monarch level.

"Is it a misunderstanding? It's not that you are bullying others, he will hurt your royal guards?" Yang Qingwu said coldly, the chill that filled her body made her heart tremble.

Wang Feng walked up quickly and explained, "Qing Wu, it's not what you think, I don't want to try this brother's strength? As the saying goes, if you don't know each other, is it a brother?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Wuchen and gave Feng Wuchen a wink.

It's a pity that Feng Wuchen didn't care at all and didn't waver.

"This stinky boy!" Wang Feng was furious, but he didn't expect Feng Wuchen to be so ignorant of praise.

However, Wang Feng did not dare to get angry in front of Yang Qingwu.

Yang Qingwu glanced at Feng Wuchen, and immediately snorted at Wang Feng and entered the guild.

"Stinky boy, wait for me!" Wang Feng glared at Feng Wuchen threateningly, and immediately chased in.

Feng Wuchen ignored it again, and then followed into the guild.

It is true that not everyone can enter the Refiner Guild. The Refiner Guild is not a chamber of commerce. It has nothing but magic weapons. The price of weapons and magic weapons is quite expensive.

Who called Lingyu to be a Refiner Guild?

Therefore, if there are not enough Heavenly Spirit Stones or a certain identity, no one dares to enter, so as not to be embarrassed and conspicuous.

If you want to buy an immortal weapon, it is not enough to have a heavenly spirit stone. First, you should look at the identity, and then look at the exchanged treasure.

In the guild hall, a beautiful maid stepped forward and greeted them respectfully: "Welcome Miss Yang and Young Master Wang."

"Take me to see the Immortal Artifact Jade Bracelet, thank you." Yang Qingwu laughed softly, very polite, and it made people feel very comfortable.

"Miss Yang, please." The maid said respectfully, and wanted to bring Yang Qingwu there.

But at the moment when the maid's voice fell, she inadvertently saw Feng Wuchen walk in.

The guards of the guild guarding the guild hall also saw Feng Wuchen come in at the same time.

At that moment, their faces changed drastically at the same time, and the guild guards wanted to go forward to greet them.

But at this moment, Wang Feng also happened to see Feng Wuchen, and his heart suddenly burst into anger, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of Yang Qingwu.

"I said brother, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you, this is not where you came from, look at them, which one is not a person with status? I am also doing it for your own good, go back and forth from where you are going. "Wang Feng persuaded with a kind-hearted look.

Yang Qingwu glanced at Wang Feng coldly, and Wang Feng trembled in fright, and immediately shut up.

Feng Wuchen said with an expressionless face: "How did you know that this is not where I came from?"

"Brother, take a good look, that is the eldest disciple of Huoyun Palace, that is the young city lord of the Eight Desolate City, that is the eldest young master of the Han family of Huangyun City, and this is the daughter of the Yang family of the great family of Tiandu, and I'm the young master of the big family Wang family, tell me, who is not a person with status, what about you? What status are you?" Wang Feng pointed to Feng Wuchen and introduced them one by one.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and said, "What do you want to know about me?"

When the guards and maids of the guild heard this, their expressions changed drastically again, and a few guards wanted to go up to drink and stop.

Feng Wuchen gently shook his head at the guard, signaling the guard not to interfere.

Yang Qingwu noticed the face of the maid in front of her, and immediately frowned, Mei Mei then looked at the other maids and guards, and found that their faces became ugly.

"What's going on?" Yang Qingwu looked at Feng Wuchen suspiciously, then at Wang Feng, and found that the guard was looking at Wang Feng with angry eyes, which made her even more strange.

"Young Master Wang is about to get into trouble. This kid's background is not easy." A man frowned slightly, and seemed to sense the faces of the guards and maids.

"Yo? What a big tone, but you said, this young master wants to know who you are." Wang Feng asked curiously, and he had already decided in his heart to ruthlessly trample Feng Wuchen under his feet. Dust-free dignity. (To be continued)