Supreme Daddy

To make or not to make?

The old master was confused!

Ling Yun spoke again: "I am optimistic about you. You will make this sword. Here is the blueprint. I want it tonight!"

"No, time is too tight. It takes at least three days to forge a sword, let alone forged from such high-grade materials!"

"You can do it tonight." Ling Yun smiled and walked out without saying anything else, as if he was in a daze.

The old master's apprentice looked confused. This was the first time he saw such a strange guest.

"Master, he..."

"This is fate. Disciple, you can leave now and go as far as you want." The old master sighed, looking very vicissitudes of life.

"Why!"

"hehe……"

Bang bang bang!

There was a series of blacksmithing sounds, and then the old master said: "You haven't reached that level and don't understand. As a teacher, let's go, let's go. From now on, I will rely on you."

His apprentice was very shocked: "Master, what's wrong with you!"

"I'll teach you one last lesson. The blueprint for this sword is dead!"

The dead design is the evil Pluto, so the old master also knows Ling Yun’s identity.

This is an evil sword. Looking at these materials, you can tell that once the sword is forged, it will definitely resonate with heaven and earth.

Why is there no deathly silence in the world?

That's because in the last step, the forger has to sacrifice his body to the sword to succeed.

In the past, the ancient Pluto killed many weapon refiners because they refused to refine Death Silence and were brutally murdered. It can be said that both humans and gods were angry.

Ling Yun's move just now was to kill his old master, but the latter could only smile bitterly.

After hearing this, his apprentice clenched his fists and said, "Master, we can run and leave this place with these materials. We don't have to help him."

"Haha... Pluto... you don't understand Pluto!" The old master showed a wry smile again.

He is an imperial-level weapon refiner, and he has been here anonymously for so long, but he was still seen through by Pluto. What confidence does he have to fight Ling Yun?

escape?

Who can escape under the eyes of Pluto?

He has lived so long and has never heard of it!

"master!"

"Life and death are fateful. Everything is fate. Okay... just pack your things and leave. He won't kill you."

"Master, I won't leave."

"Silly boy." The master burst into tears in an instant!

Bang bang bang!

There was another series of forging sounds coming from the weapon refining shop, and there was also a faint sound of crying.

Just as Ling Yun was about to return to the City Lord's Mansion, a stranger stopped him.

"Uncle, please come with us."

Ling Yun's head was full of black lines: "..."

Is he an uncle?

"Are you calling me?" Ling Yun asked uncertainly, frowning slightly.

"Come with us."

A group of men in green spoke again, with no expression on their faces.

"Haha... I want to see who is so bold."

Ling Yun suddenly laughed from his heart to his mouth.

"hurry up!"

Following this group of people in green, Ling Yun came to a mansion with Zhao written on it!

It turned out to be him!

Ling Yun knew that Zhao Gongming was determined to take revenge.

In the hall!

Zhao Gongming's right hand is still the same as before, but he no longer feels pain because he used a special method to relieve pain!

Ling Yun said sarcastically: "What's the matter with you? You invited me over in this way just to show off your right hand?"

When Zhao Gongming's right hand was mentioned, the latter's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Ling Yun with cold eyes.

"Boy, remember what I said yesterday, don't you like this way? I have an even crueler way to greet you." Zhao Gongming said coldly.

The yellow-haired dogleg said: "Master, business is important, don't be anxious!"

"Go and question him properly!"

"yes!"

The yellow-haired dog-legged man nodded, then looked at Ling Yun with a smile.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Hearing this, Ling Yun was stunned!

This sentence sounds so familiar!

Ling Yun subconsciously said: "If you want to live, there is no need to ask."

The yellow-haired dogleg chuckled: "You can live if you want. Tell me how to deal with my young master's right hand."

"This..." Ling Yun seemed to be in a dilemma!

"Speak now if you want to live."

Zhao Gongming said immediately, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Okay." Ling Yun compromised, as if he had lost all his strength!

"The best way is to chop off the right hand and that's it."

What?

cut……

Cut it off!

Zhao Gongming's eyes widened, and then he became very angry.

Others were also shocked!

"You did this. You must have a way to solve it. If you can't solve it, you'll be the one to take advantage of it." The yellow-haired dogleg also became angry.

"Are you kidding me? If you cut off one of my hands, wouldn't I be nothing more than a loser?" Zhao Gongming snorted coldly.

"No, think about it, is that what I said?" Ling Yun said calmly, with a half-smile.

Zhao Gongming frowned, thinking that Ling Yun's words made some sense, but if he was asked to cut off a hand, he would never be able to do it.

"If you don't pay attention to this, think again. If you refuse, not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you a generous reward."

Of course, Zhao Gongming said this to better stabilize Ling Yun.

Ling Yun showed his little tiger teeth and said: "Alas... Talking about rewards, I am actually more willing to help others."

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming laughed, and the yellow-haired dogleg also laughed. This meant that Ling Yun had a solution.

"Tell me quickly."

"I wonder if you have ever heard of transplanting flowers and grafting trees."

"never heard of that."

Zhao Gongming shook his head, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"Just cut off his hand and attach it to you, do you understand?" Ling Yun pointed at the yellow-haired dog's leg!

Zhao Gongming's eyes widened, could this still be the case?

but!

The yellow-haired dog-legged man immediately said angrily: "You're talking nonsense. I think you don't want to live anymore."

"No, you have to believe me, this is true." Ling Yun said.

"Why use his hands?" Zhao Gongming asked.

"It's very simple. His right hand matches your right hand. I'll ask him, is he loyal or not?"

Hearing this, the yellow-haired dog-leg broke into a cold sweat. He didn't know what to say.

Say loyalty?

Loyalty requires one right hand.

Disloyal?

If you pull him out and chop him, not only will his right hand be gone, but his life will also be gone.

"I...I...Master, please don't listen to his nonsense. He is sowing discord. I am loyal to you. The sun and the moon can teach you."

The yellow-haired dog-legged man was bursting with snot and tears, but when he looked at Ling Yun, his eyes were full of resentment.

Zhao Gongming frowned. He didn't know whether to believe Ling Yun or not. If he didn't believe it, the latter wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Ah Huang, Master, how have I treated you over the years?"

"The young master is very kind to me. It's okay if you want a hand from me, but... what if what he said is all false."

Ling Yun raised a smile and said, "You'll know if you try it. If you don't try some things, how will you know?"