"It really has something to do with Jiang Xingchen." Wang Temple cloud suddenly deep voice mouth, eyes flashed a fierce color, "it must be because of the king temple Cong thing, they just fled the sewage river area."

"Here's another message." Wang Temple Mo said slowly, "although Jiang Xingchen has escaped from the sewage river area, he is still working in the second iron shop these two days.

Wang Siyun's pupil suddenly shrinks.

The second iron shop!

As expected, it is still the title of this family.

"I led the children of the Wang family to the second iron shop to arrest people, but was turned away." Wang Temple Cloud deep voice mouth, "elder brother, the second iron shop that Lu manager, his strength, far beyond my expectations, I am afraid, from the border crossing robbery is not far."

"No harm." Wang Temple Mo said slowly, "even if he is crossing the border of robbery, I will inform zongmen to let him die without a burial place."

There is no lack of martial arts to cross the border.

What's more, in Wang Temple Mo's view, there is no second iron shop in a small iron shop.

"I immediately transferred the strength of the guard away from the past." Wang Siyun decisively opened his mouth, and the cold flashed in the deep of his eyes. "I'd like to see if the iron shop, which I don't know the height of the earth, can protect Wang Sicong all his life."

Soon, with an order, the royal guards approached the second iron shop

In the afternoon, Luo Feng has appeared outside the second iron shop again.

At this moment, Luo Feng noticed a lot of strange sight.

Luo Feng's sight narrowed slightly.

It seems that the Wangs have completely set their eyes on the second iron shop.

Luo Feng kept still and stepped in.

In the second iron shop, as long as Mr. Gong sits in charge, Luo Feng is not afraid of everything.

In Luo Feng's eyes, it is impossible for the so-called Wang family to compete with Mr. Gong.

"Jiang Xingchen, follow me." A voice interrupted Luo Feng's thoughts.

Luo Feng has just stepped in, and Lu Mingyuan is already waiting.

"Manager Lu." Luo Feng said hello.

From today's Lu Mingyuan's hand, Lu Mingyuan's strength is still above Luofeng.

Luo Feng nodded and followed Lu Mingyuan's steps to one of the innermost forging masters.

"Mr. Gong, let me remind you." Lu Mingyuan said in a deep voice, "the weapons he wants must be seen within three days."

As Lu Mingyuan talks, he can't help but take a look at Luo Feng, and his look is strange.

It was the first time that he saw Mr. Gong so highly of a person.

Luo Feng looked respectful, "please tell Mr. Gong that I will live up to Mr. Gong's expectations."

In front of it is a huge bronze tripod, which can be used to refine weapons and alchemy.

Lu Mingyuan told Luo Feng to leave immediately.

Refiner!

When Luo Feng merges seven stars, there is also a stripe to walk.

However, with the passage of time, Luo Feng has no time to be distracted from the study of the grain.

This time, it is also an opportunity for Luo Feng.

If you can get Mr. Gong's advice, Luo Feng's attainments in grain and Taoism will certainly advance by leaps and bounds.

In other words, the seven stars represent different unique skills and means.

Summer snow dance left Luofeng Tianluo all embracing methods.

If you have the opportunity to improve the attainments of the Wen Dao, maybe you can also improve the ability of Tianluo Wanxiang Dharma.

"The first one, what do you want to choose?"

Luo Feng began to hesitate, staring at the huge bronze tripod in front of him to understand the Tianluo magic.

Finally, Luo Feng had a decision.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The figures fly out from inside and attack Luo Feng fiercely.

Luo Feng was startled at first sight, and the amplitude of his mental power was diffused out. He realized that this was just an illusion.

Luo Feng quickly captured that the strong and horizontal force contained in the figure was just like that bred by a bronze tripod. It was incomparable in strength, and it would cover Luofeng in an instant.

Luo Feng suddenly raised his hand. Under the control of powerful force, Luo Feng's steps just stepped back.

"Inside the bronze tripod, there are mysterious field forces."

Luo Feng couldn't help sighing. He felt that everything here seemed to contain the power of the field.

Take a deep breath.

Even if there may be a bloodbath outside at any time, Luo Feng's first time has been immersed in the striation.

Luo Feng chose a flying knife as his first work of tattooing soldiers in Xianhuang region.

The light of the sharp Throwing Knife flashed away.

Due to the existence of Tianluo Wanxiang method, Luo Feng understood the flying knife pattern soldiers with great skill.

Power from Luo Feng's hand permeates all directions.

In the forging room, Luo Feng hammered a piece of pig iron, sparking everywhere.Outside the second iron shop, many eyes are monitoring the iron shop, either overtly or covertly.

Today's early morning war, out of everyone's expectation, no one thought that the second iron shop should break out such a powerful force.

At dusk.

The sound of horses' hooves resounded, and the sky was beginning to darken again.

Boom! Boom!

In all directions, people who had been secretly monitoring the iron shop suddenly showed up one after another.

Once again, surround the second iron shop.

Wang Shimo, the eldest young master of the Wang family, came in person.

His face was cold and unfeeling, staring at the front coldly.

It was dark as if it were going to snow.

"Mr. Gong, I'm at the wangsi Temple of xueyimen. I'm here to visit." Wang Si Mo gently arched his hand and opened his mouth in a vibrating voice.

As soon as he came up, Wang Si Mo took the name of "blood clothes gate".

A team of people came out of it.

The first one was Lu Mingyuan, the housekeeper.

"If Mr. Wang said it for the sake of the day, please go back." Lu Mingyuan did not have any polite meaning, and spoke directly.

Wang Si Mo's expression was slight and low, and he immediately opened his mouth and said, "it's not so. I didn't mean to search the second iron shop this time."

"Big brother." Wang Siyun's face changed slightly.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes narrowed and then said, "Oh? I'm a little curious. Why are you here? "

"There was a young man who offended my Wang family. We found that he is now in the second iron shop." Wang Temple ink deep voice mouth, "I am not difficult for the Wang family, as long as you hand over that young man, I immediately leave, by the way, his name is Jiang Xingchen."

"Jiang Xingchen?" Lu Mingyuan was stunned. He heard the name more than once today.

He can also see that Mr. Gong has a special respect for the young man in front of him.

"Sorry." Lu Mingyuan arched his hand and said in a low voice, "in the daytime, the young master of your Wang family must also remember that these people are invited to work in my iron shop. Here, we have a reason to protect them."

At the same time, the faces of the Mo brothers in Wang Temple were gloomy.

For a while.

Wang Si Mo's eyes suddenly flashed past, a sharp evil spirit.

"I advise you to give up Jiang Xingchen for the last word, otherwise, you will wash the iron shop with blood!"

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