This year's meeting of the refining Association, because of Lin Hao's unbalanced existence, has turned into a one-sided abuse. Qiyuan's refining masters, who are already in the position of overthrowing tai'a, are wary of gambling with Lin Hao. On the one hand, they have learned Lin Hao's refining level in advance, so few Qiyuan can resist Lin Hao's tyranny.

Of course, Lin Hao's movements are too big. Even the top craftsmen in the Han Dynasty of Chuhe have to look at them. After all, the craftsmen in the whole Qiyuan Kingdom have been selected for many times, so it's hard to pay attention to them.

"Mr. Wu, that young man in white, is the weapon refiner of your kingdom?" Asked a pale middle-aged man.

In fact, Wu Yan's heart is already full of laughter. Lin Hao has given himself a long face. From just now on, it's a wise choice to help his native craftsmen and bring Lin Hao with him!

However, although his smile turned into a chrysanthemum in his heart, Wu's face kept a calm look. He said: "Alas, it's my villain. This boy has made trouble for me again. Go back to deal with him. I've taught him many times. There are many talented people in the world, even if there are few on the scene who can match him. Well, I'll forgive you for being naughty. "

You're not even more contemptuous than others on the scene?

But people can't help but see that they are so talented and loyal. Who doesn't want them?

A few families are happy and a few families are sad. The mood changes from one thing to another, just like the mood of the top craftsmen in Qiyuan Kingdom at the moment.

I'm kidding. Who would like to see his kingdom's gifted disciples slapped by others? If it wasn't for the regulations of the refining association that they couldn't intervene in this matter, otherwise at this moment, Qiyuan people would have rushed on and trampled Lin Hao to death.

Qi Yuan's top weapon refiners are full of anger, but they can't vent their anger. They can only let their liver fire burn in their heart. Now it's not time. When Zhong Ling comes, you will die!

Qiyuan people want to swallow their anger, but Cangyuan's top craftsmen don't want to be in a good mood alone. After all, dullele is not as good as zhonglele!

Wu Yan winked at many alchemists in the kingdom of Cangyuan, and then surrounded them. Wu Yan took the lead and said, "Oh, isn't this the elder of Qiyuan Tianzong alchemist peak? Why don't you look so good? Oh, I remember. It seems that just now your personal disciple was the one who was drawn the most. I'm sorry, the bad guy is too inhuman. Next time, I'll let him draw even. All of you have no more or less disciples. Ha ha ha ha

"Mr. Wu, that's your fault. Lin Hao is still young. Isn't he tired? Simply, let those people all stand together, let Lin Hao slap in the past, random! Ha ha ha

"It's reasonable, it's a good way, or I'll go and say it now?"

"If you want me to tell you, it's hard for people to be teachers. Mr. Wu, you can't let them work in vain. Smoke a few more times, and you must be soaked in rain and dew!"

Cangyuan's top craftsman's mood is as brilliant as a flower. With the expression of Qiyuan's people, they seem to have eaten a big head of flies. That mood is happy to fly. They feel light and elated.

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