Seeing Feng Wu's sigh, the teenager was amused. "Do you think our shop is shabby?"
Feng Wu was awakened by Huyan Yichen's voice. When she came back to herself, she found that they were already standing at the door of Huyan Yichen's shop.
"Small ware shop?"
Feng Wu looked back at Huyan Yichen and couldn't help laughing. This name …
Huyan Yichen threw a dirty look at Feng Wu. "Laugh if you want to. Why do you have to hold it in?"
Feng Wu burst out laughing.
Huyan Yichen shrugged. "I don't know why the old man chose such a name. Small ware … Not only does he say that our shop is small, but it also has a bad meaning. He won't change it no matter what I say. He even said that this name was given by our ancestor. Haha, what kind of person is our ancestor? Why would he give our shop a name? "
"Brat, what nonsense are you talking about?"
A thin old man slowly walked out of the small ware shop. He glanced at Huyan Yichen and glanced at Feng Wu out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but look at her again.
But it was just a glance.
Because he was not in the mood to look at her again.
Huyan Yichen warmly greeted Feng Wu. "Come in and have a good rest."
Old Man Huyan glanced at Huyan Yichen. "Who is this?"
Huyan Yichen winked at Old Man Huyan.
Old Man Huyan pulled Huyan Yichen aside and muttered.
Old Man Huyan frowned. "This skinny girl, can she do it?"
Huyan Yichen said, "Although she is a skinny little girl, she seems to be full of vitality. Maybe … it should be okay?"
Old Man Huyan still frowned.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu was looking at the small ware shop in front of her with her hands behind her back.
In short, this was a blacksmith shop with all the necessary furnishings. Feng Wu also saw a few pieces of black iron scattered in the corner.
Wait!
Feng Wu's eyes lit up.
Just then, Huyan Yichen came to Feng Wu's side. Seeing that Feng Wu was interested in the black iron in the corner, he said grumpily, "These pieces are scrap iron. It's a pity to throw them away, but they can't be used for anything."
Feng Wu turned her head and looked at Huyan Yichen in confusion.
Huyan Yichen was a little scared by her stare, "… Why are you staring at me like this?"
Feng Wu stared at Huyan Yichen again, "Scrap iron?"
Huyan Yichen nodded, "Of course it's scrap iron. If it was real iron, we would have used it to make weapons. Do you know? Although our Small Weapon Shop is called a Small Weapon Shop, the weapons we forge are all used by the big shots. "
"The commander of the empire's military. That weapon was forged by our family's old man."
Feng Wu glanced at Huyan Yichen, indicating that she did not believe it.
"Hey, how can you not believe it? Our shop is very famous in the Northern Yan Kingdom. It's one of the best. You don't believe it? "
Huyan Yichen caught up with her and saw that Feng Wu was staring at the pieces of scrap iron in the corner again. He was speechless. "You don't know anything. You are still staring at those pieces of scrap iron."
"Have you heard of Killing King?" Huyan Yichen darted a glance at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu had never heard of it before, but …
"Killing King? Gui Qulai? "Feng Wu said indifferently.
"Yes, Killing King Gui Qulai! He is the most powerful swordsman in the Northern Yan Kingdom! His Lone Sword was forged by our small weapon shop. "
Feng Wu frowned slightly. "The Lone Sword is at the peak of the Holy level, isn't it?"
"Of course!" Huyan Yichen was overjoyed to see that Feng Wu knew it. He said proudly, "When I was young, I saw my grandfather forge the Lone Sword with my own eyes. Now do you know how powerful our shop is?"
Feng Wu was speechless. "What does it have to do with me?"
"Hahaha —" Huyan Yichen smiled maliciously.
Feng Wu frowned. "What do you want?"
She couldn't see Huyan Yichen's scheming smile.
Huyan Yichen did not answer Feng Wu's question. Instead, he asked casually, "Miss, where are you from? What's your name?"
Feng Wu said grumpily, "Do you want to check my household register?"
Huyan Yichen was bewildered. "Miss, what do you mean?"
Feng Wu waved her hand casually. "It's just a joke. It's nothing. My surname is … Feng, as in Feng Guo Shui Wuhen. "
"Feng is a small surname in the Northern Yan Kingdom, but it's a big name in the Junwu Empire. Northern Feng Lord, Feng Xiangnan, is a very famous man! Have you seen him before? "
Feng Wu shook her head.
Huyan Yichen was disappointed. "That's true. The grand marshal is so superior, and you look like an ordinary girl. It's normal that you haven't seen him before. That's normal … I'm sure you haven't seen Feng Xun either. Sigh."
Feng Xun?
Feng Wu glanced at Huyan Yichen. "Feng Xun? The heir of Northern Feng Mansion? "
"That's right. That's him, Feng Xun! Do you know him? "Huyan Yichen stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu thought to herself, You didn't tell me if Feng Xun is your friend or enemy. How am I supposed to know him?
Hence, Feng Wu didn't answer.
Silence was the best answer.
As expected, Huyan Yichen thought that Feng Wu didn't know him, and he snorted. "He set me up a long time ago, and I've never had a chance to get back at him! Hmph! "
Luckily … he wasn't related.
Feng Wu wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and smiled at Huyan Yichen. "He set you up? How did he do that? "
As far as Feng Wu could remember, she and Jun Linyuan had always set Feng Xun up. She had never seen him set anyone up before.
Huyan Yichen snorted. "See those pieces of scrap iron in the corner? He sold them to me! He told me that they were made of Sacred Iron, and that they could be used to make top-level Sacred Weapons! Isn't that the second Lone Sword? Of course I had to buy them!
"Moreover, along with the Darksteel, he also gave me a blueprint, saying that he could refine a Saint-level Admonishing Arm. I believed him at that time, you know?!"
"That auction price … Do you know how much I spent to buy it?"
Feng Wu looked at him in bewilderment.
"A million! I spent a million Yan Coins to snatch it back from someone else. I thought that I could refine the Arm of Discipline, but in the end, I … "
"I didn't realize until later that the iron was fake! It was just a layer on the outside, and the inside was fake! Ahhh! "
Huyan Yichen was so angry that he almost stomped his feet.
Feng Wu darted a look at him. Even now, he was still so angry … She could tell how much he hated her.
"When did this happen?" Feng Wu asked curiously.
Huyan Yichen said, "When we were ten!"
Feng Wu didn't know what to say. It really had been years.
Ten years ago, this Huyan Yichen had been able to make a deal with Feng Xun, and he had been the buyer …
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