Heir To All

"Okay, OK, don't worry, I will refine what you need in the shortest possible time, and I will never let you down."

The iron master is on the verge of an enemy, hurriedly to please Dao.

All of a sudden stunned everyone.

"Master, he just..."

Song Wenbing couldn't accept it, and wanted to remind the iron master.

"You shut up, what are you, dare to bark in front of my door, don't hurry up, no matter who is with you in the future, don't want to find me for refining."

Before Song Wenbing finished speaking, the iron master shouted angrily.

No mercy at all.

Song Wenbing's entire face turned into a pig liver color, and his heart was fierce, but he dared not say anything. He didn't dare to offend the name of the iron master.

He was directly pulled aside by Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin clasped his fist and said, "Master, this is the Nine Dragon Lock. Once it is locked, even the strong of the gods will not be able to break it away in a short time. The above mechanism must be very interesting to you. Now it On the way to be sent."

Zhao Jin took out his phone and opened a video.

The iron master, who was originally angrily, saw the Nine Dragon Locks, and was instantly attracted by the spirit.

"Humph!"

Chu Linguang snorted.

The iron master seemed to regain his senses in an instant, and hurriedly pushed away Zhao Jin's hand, but his eyes still surreptitiously stared at the video.

"The sixth, seventh, and eighth locks, go back and forth, and go back and forth. If you repeat them three times, the trap can be broken."

Seeing the iron master's reluctance, Chu Linguang said lightly.

"Yes, yes yes yes, wonderful, wonderful!"

The iron master heard the words, carefully pondered it, and then looked at the key points of the Nine Dragon Lock in the video, and couldn't help clapping his hands in applause.

As for a sophisticated organ trap, once you know how to crack it, its attractiveness will plummet.

The iron master couldn't help but said in a serious tone: "Don't come over to tease me with these low-level gadgets. Okay, it's impossible to help you refining, but I can’t help you refining, just get out of here!"

"Master, I still have many treasures."

Zhao Jin was not reconciled.

"No matter how much it is, it's useless!"

The iron master waved his hand. Chu Linguang glanced at the Nine Dragon Lock earlier and knew the key to the flaw. The thoughts in his mind were what the iron master looked forward to most.

He became more and more determined in his heart that Chu Linguang was the real master of organ traps.

If the iron master knew that Chu Linguang was only able to see the problem at a glance because of his dazzling eyes, and then easily cracked the trap. He didn't know what kind of reaction he would have when he didn't make traps.

"Master, don't you even give Ye Chen's face?"

Zhao Xun'er, who has always been quiet, couldn't hold back.

She is Ye Chen's fiancée, the first lady of the Southern Territory, both the Zhao family and the Ye family are extremely powerful in themselves. The refiner is noble, but it shouldn't make them so low.

Especially his Zhao Xun'er.

"In a while, Xun'er will marry Ye Chen, the God of War of the Southern Territory, and refuses Xun'er, which is rejecting Ye Chen!"

Song Wenbing, who was holding fire in his heart, threatened.

"It's true that the treasure I am waiting for today to be refined by the master is given to Ye Chen. Please be sure to fulfill it. The Zhao family and the Ye family will never treat the master badly."

Zhao Jin clasped his fist again.

As a great master, he is relatively calm.

"Ye Chen, huh..."

The iron master snorted directly, even raised his chin with a look of disdain.

Originally, Chu Linguang was worried that the iron master would not be able to withstand Ye Chen's pressure. He had refined tools for these people, and never thought he would have this expression.

"A few years ago, the boy Xuanyuan came to me to refine the Xuanyuan Sword for him. He stayed at the door for several days and nights, begging me hard, and I helped him refine the Xuanyuan Sword. You used Ye Chen's name to scare him. I, I tell you, it's okay not to mention Ye Chen, since you think you can use Ye Chen to order me to help you refine the magic weapon.

Then I solemnly tell you that from now on, for all people related to Ye Chen, no matter how much they pay, I will never help them refine their weapons.

Even if Ye Chen came in person, the same was true. "

"boom!"

Speaking of the iron master, he went straight back to the temple, and at the same time he closed the door heavily, banging, isolated from the world, as if he had never appeared before.

"Master, master!"

Zhao Jin, Zhao Xun'er, and Song Wenbing patted the door anxiously.

"The soft one won't work, let's get the hard one."

Song Wenbing swallowed his heart, stepped back, and summoned his internal strength. The great martial artist's strength exploded directly, and he slapped the door with a palm.

According to his skill, even if it is slapped on a marble board, it can be crushed with one palm.

But when the palm was slapped on a wooden door less than two meters high, the wooden door did not move at all. On the contrary, it seemed to touch some mechanism, and the wooden door suddenly pierced one after another.

Those barbs directly penetrated Song Wenbing's palm.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Song Wenbing screamed.

Enduring the severe pain, quickly pulled the palm out of the barb, because it was a barb. When it was pulled out, blood was flowing, and even in the barb, there was still some flesh and blood hanging, and the whole palm became horrible.

"Don't be foolish, he is good at making traps. Anything here can be a trap set by him."

Zhao Jin reminded Song Wenbing.

"He seems to hate us very much."

Zhao Xun'er looked ugly.

"Uncle, you are strong and powerful, these traps must be difficult for you."

Song Wenbing was not reconciled.

"You underestimate the iron master, I can guarantee you, don't say me, even if you are a strong god, if you rush in, there will be no good fruits. Ning Xuanyuan stayed at his door for three days and three nights. It's not a fiction."

Zhao Jin shook his head.

"Why can you get in and out easily, and the iron master seems to respect you, who are you?"

Zhao Xun'er looked at Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang saw them all in embarrassment, and felt very uncomfortable in their heart.

"If you can help us ask the iron master to refining for us, then you will be the Ye family and the Zhao family, and owe you a favor at the same time."

Zhao Jin said seriously.

"Why do I need your favor? If you want to find an iron master craftsman, then you should break in and break the trap inside, and he will naturally help you craftsmanship."

Chu Linguang sneered.

"He was deliberately watching our jokes, and even more so that he awakened the iron master and let the iron master lose all weeks of the Nine Dragon Lock. Uncle can't let him go."

Song Wenbing's palm was still dripping blood, and his expression was distorted by the pain, and he couldn't wait to find someone to bear it. Looking at Chu Linguang's eyes, he was extremely unhappy.

"Let's go."

However, Zhao Jin was extremely calm. Chu Linguang was able to make iron tools for him. After all, there was something extraordinary about him. Such people shouldn't be offended easily.