C154 Scram!
C154 Scram!
Seeing Ming Feng Qing and Mo Feng thinking about many things from the past, she could not help but find it funny. Furthermore, he had the ability to communicate with five stars, so his talent was incomparable. With his young age, his future achievements would be even greater, and he might even become the next Sect Master.
The youth was in high spirits. At that time, countless people were on good terms with him, and he was the prince on a white horse in the hearts of many women. Countless women chased after him. At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he kept picking on her, but he never got along well with any woman. At that time, his master, Elder Ye, did not allow him to get involved with women and wholeheartedly trained, saying that he would not bother with her after he reached adulthood.
Ming Feng Qing looked at Mo Feng biting his lips with a complicated expression, but his eyes quickly turned cold.
"Mo Feng, I never thought that you would be able to reform your Star Seal, it's a pity that you only have a 1-star Inherent Skill, you will never be like before!" His words were laced with scorn.
"Is that all? "Scram after you finish speaking." Mo Feng said coldly as he strode forward. Ming Fengqing was stunned and could not help but take two steps back. She turned her head and looked at Mo Feng's back, biting her lips with incomparable resentment.
"Mo Feng, you dare treat me like this!"
Master Liao striding over was none of his business.
"Master Liao!"
Jiang Minghui walked in front of Master Liao, glancing at him with a displeased expression, but showing respect on his face.
"Master Liao, do you have the time to refine weapons for me now?"
"No time."
Jiang Minghui's expression stiffened and the unhappiness in his heart grew even more.
"Master Liao, you promised me that you would refine weapons for me."
"Hmm?" Master Liao glared at him coldly.
"When did I ever promise you?"
Jiang Minghui choked. Indeed, Master Liao did not mention it at the time.
"Get out of the way."
The Master Liao said indifferently. Jiang Minghui's heart was already filled with hatred as he stood there and did not move.
"Master Liao, it was master who asked for the forging of weapons, please!"
A fierce light flashed across Master Liao's eyes. Was this a reminder or a threat?
"Scram!"
With an explosive shout, Jiang Minghui staggered back a step.
"Master Liao, are you saying that you won't refine weapons for me just because of this piece of trash?" But he still did not give up and continued.
Master Liao's gaze grew colder and colder. Was he talking about Mo Feng, or was he trying to remind him and threaten him. He was telling him not to offend his Master because of a piece of trash.
"Jiang Minghui, even if your Master comes today, it won't be of any use. I'm busy, scram!" Who within the sect doesn't dare to give him face? Even if the sect master came, they would have to give him some face, and for an inner disciple like you to threaten me and block my way?
"Didn't you hear me?"
"Pah!"
With a loud roar, he slapped Jiang Minghui's face, and almost broke Jiang Minghui's neck in a single blow!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Jiang Minghui's fists were clenched so tightly that they continuously trembled, and blood flowed out of his mouth. However, at this time, he no longer knew the pain or humiliation he was feeling, only endless humiliation!
"Why? For a piece of trash!" He roared angrily in his heart, but Master Liao was already ignoring him. He strode forward and followed Mo Feng up to the third floor.
"Hiss!"
When the surrounding people saw the bloody palm imprint on Jiang Minghui's face, they shuddered and gasped. This slap was truly ruthless. Master Liao was not someone to be trifled with. Jiang Minghui had suffered a huge loss today.
"How, how could this be!" He finally understood that in the Master Liao's heart, even the number three position of inner sect disciple was not as important as Mo Feng. To think that he would try his best to please Jiang Minghui, and serve him without even recovering from the injury, but if Mo Feng was to argue with him about the matter from before, then his life would be in danger!
When Yu Zicang saw this, he was also startled, and could not help but wipe his cold sweat. Luckily he did not interrogate Master Liao, otherwise, he would be very miserable.
"Sister Qing, let's hurry up and leave!" He grabbed Ming Feng Qing's hand and turned around to leave. He didn't want to see Mo Feng again.
"Humph!"
Ming Fengqing stubbornly threw off Yu Zicang's hand and looked at him hatefully.
"Yu Zicang, didn't you bring me here to pick a weapon today? What, are you afraid of Mo Feng? " Ming Feng Qing screamed like a shrew cursing, she had completely lost her image, the more power Mo Feng had, the more she was unhappy, the more she hated him!
Yu Zicang's expression froze, how was he to answer that, was he admitting it? He would lose all face and refuse to admit it? Then who knows how well he would be suppressed by Mo Feng. Anger rose up in his heart, wanting to leave by himself. However, Ming Fengqing had expended a lot of effort and hadn't even made it to bed yet. How could he just let it go like this?
"Sister Qing, calm down. Choose whatever weapon you like!" With a face full of smiles, Yu Zicang went up to coax Ming Fengqing, who coldly snorted before turning around to choose a weapon.
boom boom boom boom *
clang clang clang *
When he reached the third floor, the sound of flames and hammering could be heard unceasingly. Looking around, he saw more than ten people hammering in front of the stoves. They were almost the same as the blacksmiths in the common folk; however, their forging methods and tools were different.
Mo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. These were all artificers, not apprentices.
Master Liao looked at this scene and nodded his head in satisfaction, he turned to look at Mo Feng, wanting to see how his expression would change. However, when Mo Feng looked at his surroundings, his expression did not change at all.
"Master!"
A bare-armed man walked to the front of Master Liao and cupped his fists as he spoke.
Master Liao nodded, and introduced Mo Feng:
"This is Jiao Haobo. He's only 25 years old, but he's already able to forge a medium-grade Stellar True Artifact."
Mo Feng nodded his head, being able to achieve such a feat at the age of 25 was already quite good. Jiao Haobo turned his head and looked at Mo Feng. He couldn't help but be astonished, since his master had specifically introduced him.
"Master, may I ask who this is?"
"This is Mo Feng, you should have heard of him."
"Mo Feng?"
He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Master Liao in confusion, as he did not understand why the Master Liao brought Mo Feng here.
"Haobo, Mo Feng is also good at refining, you must welcome him well."
"Oh?"
Jiao Haobo raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Feng. He couldn't help but twitch his mouth, thinking that he might even be able to lift the hammer with this small body. Refining was not something that could be compared to refining pills. Refining was something that required strength and vitality, and it was even more difficult than refining pills. Those without great perseverance would simply be unable to persevere.
"Mo Feng, I'll first bring you around to familiarize with the environment." Jiao Haobo waved his hand at Mo Feng, wanting to take Mo Feng to familiarize with the way of equipment forging. The Master Liao saw a black line appear on his forehead. I'm telling you to treat Mo Feng better, not to take Mo Feng to learn Artifact Forging!