Chapter 45 Tiangong Artifact Book

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Heard whispers behind his back.

Su Xie ignored it and followed Chen Lin.

Chen Lin smiled and said, "Boy Su, don't worry about these gossips. The Yang Tian they talk about is the leader of the younger generation in our Weapon Refiner Association."

"However, when it comes to your skill in weapon refining, you are not inferior to him at all."

Chen Lin said very confidently towards Su Xie.

Su Xie nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, do you really believe in me?"

"Of course, I'm always good at judging people."

Just as Chen Lin was talking.

In the distance, a group of figures suddenly walked out.

"Elder Chen, it seems that you are very proud of the newly recruited weapon-refining genius?"

The one who came was none other than the previous Elder Wang, Wang Yan.

Behind him, there were several young men and women standing, all of them talented and handsome, with extraordinary temperament.

"Quasi weapon refining master?"

Su Xie glanced at the badges of these people and was slightly startled.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Don't think that just because you become a master of weapon refining, you will be the center of attention in our weapon refining masters association!"

"Humph, you have to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You are not the only young master of weapon refining in the association."

The young men and women behind Wang Yan were all angry and sarcastic.

"Haha, hello, my name is Wang Feng, and I am also a master of weapon refining. We can compare notes when we have time."

At this time, a feminine-looking man stood out from the crowd, holding out his hand towards Su Xie with an arrogant expression.

"Boy Su, there are three factions in our Weapon Refiner Association, namely the Great Elder's lineage, my lineage, and Wang Yan's general lineage."

"This man is the leader of Wang Yan's lineage of weapon refiners."

Chen Lin reminded Su Xie.

Looking at the men and horses on both sides, they were tense.

Su Xie nodded understandingly, and then stretched out his hand to shake it towards Wang Feng: "Su Xie, let's discuss it again when we have the chance."

"Um?"

Su Xie was slightly startled.

At the moment of shaking hands with it.

Wang Feng suddenly increased his strength and squeezed hard.

"you!"

Of course.

The next moment, his face turned extremely ugly and he jerked his hand back. He didn't expect that Su Xie's palm power was so terrifying.

If he hadn't let go too quickly.

I'm afraid all five fingers will be broken!

"Okay, now that everyone is familiar with each other, let's go about our own business."

Wang Yan saw something was wrong and immediately eased the atmosphere.

"Haha, Su Xie, right? In a few days, I really want to have a good discussion with you."

Just as he was about to leave, Wang Feng's expression changed and he said with a smile on his face.

"Hey, it's really lively today. Wang Feng, why wait a few days? There's a ready-made opportunity to compete now."

"It just so happens that I want to see how this new master of refining can bear this honor."

In an instant, a handsome man in white, holding a folding fan, walked over arrogantly.

"It's Yang Tian from the Great Elder's lineage."

Chen Lin said to Su Xie.

Su Xie nodded, not caring about Yang Tian's tit-for-tat.

Yang Tian glanced at Su Xie disdainfully, and then saluted Chen and Lin: "Junior Yang Tian is here and has met the two elders. Just now, I received an order from the old president to let us gather at the Qi Pavilion. .”

"Qi Pavilion?"

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a solemn look in Chen Lin's eyes: "Are you asking us to analyze the Tiangong Artifact Book?"

"Let's go, you two."

Yang Tian sneered at Wang Feng and Su Xie, and took the lead to go to the Qi Pavilion.

"Damn Yang Tian, ​​what are you proud of!"

Faced with Yang Tian's provocative move, Wang Feng cursed in his heart, obviously he had been unhappy with it for a long time.

moment.

Inside the Qi Pavilion.

Two old men with good temperament were sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at a volume of ancient books in front of them, and they couldn't help showing a sad look on their faces.