Finally back.
"Good news!"
"Young Master, good news!"
The Wu family.
A lackey hurriedly ran in.
In Wu Dragon's room, the backs of the two women were lacerated by the beating. They were weeping softly. "Who's useless? Who is the useless one? "
"You said I'm useless?"
His eyes widened in anger, and his body trembled with rage.
Dragon Wu's crotch did not react in the slightest when he was faced with two top-grade women who were completely naked.
He hated it!
Incomparable hatred.
Long Fei appeared in his mind, and he wished he could crush him to pieces.
"Young Master, good news!"
Little Luo rushed into the room and saw this scene. His expression changed and he immediately lowered his head, pretending that he didn't see anything.
The entire Wu family knew that Dragon Wu was impotent.
Only Wu Dragon himself didn't know that they knew. His eyes darkened as he stared at the lackey and said in a deep voice, "If it's not good news, I'll take your dog life!"
"Speak!"
Little Luo's body trembled. His face was slightly pale as he said, "The Immortal Martial Pavilion, the elders of the Immortal Martial Pavilion are fighting for the position of the Great Pavilion Master."
"I think … I think … the Great Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion should be dead."
"Also!"
"I have received news that not only the Great Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion, but also the Great Pavilion Master of the Sea Refining Pavilion and a dozen other blacksmiths have disappeared. I heard that they were attacked by the Devil Sect."
"Hahaha …"
"Alright!"
Dragon Wu immediately became excited, his eyes turned sinister, he gritted his teeth and said: "East Imperial City trash, I want to see how long you can hide."
"I can't feel good anymore. I want you to pay a thousand times, ten thousand times the price."
Instantly.
Wu Dragon said heavily, "Gather everyone. Follow me to flatten the Immortal Martial Pavilion!"
"Hahaha …"
He had been waiting for this moment.
Right now, he wanted nothing more than to kill his way to the Immortal Martial Pavilion, for Long Fei to kneel in front of him, for Su Su and Lan Mei to beg for his forgiveness.
However …
Before Wu Dragon could walk out of the room.
"Cough, cough …"
Two coughs sounded.
Dragon Wu shivered and immediately withdrew his violent aura. He bowed and said, "Father!"
The head of the Wu family, Wu Ba.
Two old men followed behind him. One of them was Wu Dragon's uncle, Wu Zhong.
The other was the Wu Clan's Artifact Forging Elder.
An Immortal Grade Blacksmith Grandmaster!
Wu Ba said faintly, "Dragon, when it comes to doing things, you either don't do it, or if you do it, you have to do it to the extreme. It's the same when you trample on others. You either don't do it, or if you do, you have to uproot them completely."
"Understand?"
Wu Dragon was a little confused. He looked at his father and mumbled, "Father, I …"
Wu Ba snorted coldly. He was really angry at this good-for-nothing son of his. If his surname was not Wu, if he was not his son, he would have given him a tight slap.
Wu Ba let out a deep breath and said, "Bring Uncle Zhong and Old He along. Uncle Zhong will teach you what to do. First, take down the Immortal Martial Pavilion. When the time comes, you can do whatever you want with those people from the East Royal City."
Wu Dragon finally understood.
He immediately became excited and said, "Father, I understand!"
"Hahaha …"
"You dog, watch how I kill you this time!" Wu Dragon laughed sinisterly. With the Grand Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion dead, no one was a match for Wu Zhong.
Together with Grandmaster Blacksmith He, the Immortal Martial Pavilion could be trampled on however they wanted!
"Let's go!"
"To the Immortal Martial Pavilion!"
Wu Dragon strode out.
Wu Ba watched as Wu Dragon and the rest walked out of the Wu Clan and smiled.
His Wu Clan's personality was to take revenge.
His son's lifeline had been destroyed. This was a slap to the Wu Clan's face. It was a slap to Wu Ba's face. How could he not take revenge?
Also.
Revenge was one thing, and swallowing the Immortal Martial Pavilion was another.
If they could swallow the Immortal Martial Pavilion, then the Wu Clan's power in the Immortal Fate City would increase!
At the very least, they would be able to monopolize half the weapons market in the Immortal Fate City.
This was also the reason why Wu Ba had been paying attention to the Immortal Martial Pavilion.
His news came faster than Wu Dragon's. Also … he was a hundred percent sure that all the Grandmaster Blacksmiths who had gone to the Divine Weapon Appreciation Meet were dead.
He had people in the Devil Sect. He could not be wrong!
"My Wu Clan will definitely become stronger. Hahaha …" Wu Ba laughed loudly.
…
Immortal Martial Pavilion.
In the backyard, two crafting furnaces were burning crazily.
Yan Kong and Guo Yan were both giving their all to forge weapons. Their true spirits were surging and their auras were bursting. They were using all their strength.
This competition would decide who would be the Grand Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion.
No one dared to be careless.
They were giving it their all, not holding back a single bit.
Both of their weapon forging skills were about the same. They were evenly matched. It all depended on who could perform better.
From the looks of it, Yan Kong's control was slightly better. The temperature of the furnace was controlled very steadily, without any fluctuations. However, his weapon forging skills were in accordance with the rules. There was nothing special about it. Even if he succeeded, it would only be an ordinary Immortal Weapon.
Guo Yan's words had a strange effect.
If he succeeded, he would be able to completely crush Yan Kong. However … if he failed, this Immortal Weapon would become trash.
In the yard, the elders on both sides were holding their breaths. Whoever won or lost would decide their position in the Immortal Martial Pavilion.
An hour had passed.
The true spirits of the two weapon forging masters had been consumed to their limits.
It was also the most important moment.
However …
At this moment!
"Rumble!"
A loud explosion sounded. The door of the Immortal Martial Pavilion was kicked out.
Wu Dragon walked into the Immortal Martial Pavilion and shouted, "All of you, come out and die."
Two employees of the Immortal Martial Pavilion quickly walked forward and said, "Young Master Wu, what are you trying to do?"
"What am I trying to do?"
"F * ck your father, f * ck your mother, f * ck your ancestors. Little trash, do you have the right to talk to me? Scram to the side. "Wu Dragon said heavily.
The two lackeys beside him immediately rushed forward and kicked him to the ground.
Wu Dragon also walked to the backyard. Looking at the refining competition in the courtyard, he laughed excitedly and said: "Oh my, you're competing first?"
"Wu Dragon, what do you want to do?"
Ye Qingshan anxiously walked over.
Wu Dragon smiled faintly and said: "What do I want to do? It's very simple, refining challenge. I want to eat your Immortal Martial Pavilion! "
As soon as he finished.
The elders in the courtyard were all shocked.
Especially the two elders who were at the critical moment of refining. Furthermore, when they saw the Wu family's master refiner, He Zun, who was stronger than them in terms of refining, the two of them became anxious at the same time, and the true spirit instantly became chaotic.
"Bang, bang!"
Two loud sounds rang out.
At the same time, the furnace exploded.
Wu Dragon laughed like a flower, "Hahaha … Exploding furnaces, so powerful, today I will make all of you kneel in front of me!"
… ….
In another place.
"Huff …"
"I'm finally back!"
"I almost couldn't come back." The moment Long Fei walked down from the flying shuttle, his heart finally relaxed.
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