Chapter 1321
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After that, she glared at Feng Wu. "Miss Feng, you've already gotten what you deserve. You don't have to take it lying down. You're making a fool of yourself. "
Feng Wu was going to explain what she had done to the dragon scale gold, but after Zuo Qingyu's sarcasm, she lost all interest.
She shrugged. "If that's the case, what else can I do?"
Zuo Qingyu glared at Feng Wu and snickered.
The old steward couldn't stand it anymore. He said to Zuo Qingyu, "Miss Zuo, Miss Feng Wu is very tired. Tell her to get some rest."
Zuo Qingyu flared up and glared at the old steward.
She had given the old steward a lot of money to get him to take her side, but now, he was taking Feng Wu's side?!
The old steward had a conscience. He had helped Feng Wu deal with her before, because he didn't know her at all.
But lately, he had been seeing Feng Wu's surprising performance every day. He saw her intelligence, her wisdom, her quick-wittedness, her calmness, and the unconcealable brilliance in her.
Zuo Qingyu was still fuming when Master Rong Yang smiled at Feng Wu. "Kiddo, what's your request? Let's hear it."
Before Feng Wu could say anything, the old steward said with a smile, "Master, Miss Feng Wu is here to ask you to refine a weapon for her."
She was finally here!
Feng Wu had done a lot in the past five days, and she was sure that everyone had seen it.
What made Feng Wu the happiest was that she had won the old steward's approval and favor with her performance.
Feng Wu nodded. "That's exactly what I want."
Stroking his beard, Master Rong Yang smiled. "That's not a problem. Don't worry, this old man will definitely help you refine a Divine Weapon later! "
Zuo Qingyu smirked inwardly. Feng Wu was going to take the Dragon's Gate trial in a few days, and it would be too late by then.
Feng Wu looked at Master Rong Yang in embarrassment and hesitated.
Master Rong Yang had a good impression of Feng Wu, so he asked her what was wrong when he saw her hesitation.
Feng Wu told him the truth. "I'm going to take the Dragon's Gate trial in two days. If I don't have a good weapon, I'm afraid …"
Two days?
Master Rong Yang frowned a little. Two days …
Zuo Qingyu sneered at Feng Wu.
She really dared to say it!
How could Master Rong Yang make it in two days? How naive!
Zuo Qingyu chuckled. "Feng Wu, that's too much. Even Master Rong Yang wouldn't be able to make a weapon in two days. "
"Secondly, now that the refining room has been blown up, is there any place left for refining?"
"Moreover, Master Rong Yang only makes one weapon a year. Now that he's made dragon scale gold from my family, how can he make another one for you?"
"Plus, Master Rong Yang's leg is injured and he can't move around. How can you let him do that? This is not the way to repay a debt of gratitude! "
Zuo Qingyu had always been smart and eloquent. Not only did she manage to nullify Feng Wu's attack, she even accused her of trying to blackmail Feng Wu. That was a brilliant move.
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