Lan Yue respected Wang Wuxing very much. Seeing how determined he was, she waved her right hand helplessly. Zidian, who was whizzing straight towards Hua Sansan, deviated from its aim and landed in front of him with lightning speed.

There was a "boom", and sand and rocks flew.

Hua Sansan was horrified and fell off the little flower umbrella. Looking at the deep hole between his legs, she was trembling with fear and her face turned pale.

"City Master Hua Shao, I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. I wonder what you are doing here this time?"

Wang Wu Xing waved his long sleeve, and the five people of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were pulled by a spiritual energy and flew back one after another. Without Hua Sansan's instructions, no one dared to stop them.

Lan Yue greeted them with a concerned look on her face. After careful inspection, she found that their injuries were not serious, and she felt relieved.

"Young Master!"

Uncle Liu looked at Hua Sansan nervously. The little ancestor seemed to be very frightened.

Hua Sansan shivered for a long time before slowly calming down. When he saw everyone looking at him and thinking about his ugly appearance just now, he couldn't help but become angry from shame.

"Whatever you are looking at! Turn around!"

His followers were shocked when they heard this and quickly turned their backs to him.

Hua Sansan nodded with satisfaction when she saw this, and then looked towards everyone in the Artifact Sect.

However, when he saw Lan Yue, who stood out among the rough men, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Why is this woman still here?

His arrogant arrogance was slightly stagnant, but when he turned to look at Wang Wuxing, who had a calm face, he became angry again.

"Wang Wuxing! Was that thunder just caused by you?"

He still thinks that Lan Yue is a golden spiritual root monk.

Wang Wuxing did not explain, but said in a deep voice: "The young city lord is here to collect housing fees? Does the city lord know about this?"

When Hua Sansan heard that Wang Wuxing had moved his father out, she couldn't help but flinch.

He was taught a lesson by his father today, and he felt unhappy, so he started to make trouble. If his father found out, he would inevitably get beaten again.

After all, his father actually still cares about the magic weapons handed over by the Divine Artifact Sect.

Wang Wuxing's eyes were sharp. When he saw the guilty look on Hua Sansan's face, he didn't understand anything.

He sighed secretly in his heart, it was the same cruel reality wherever people were weak and bullied.

However, he Wang Wu Xing has aspirations and ambitions in his heart!

Relying on Lan Yue's origin of fire, the fire quality of the Divine Weapon Sect's refining weapons has been greatly improved, and the quality of the magical weapons will also reach a higher level in the future.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of Lan Yue, he had a hunch that the opportunity for their Divine Weapon Sect to turn around had arrived!

Therefore, he stopped Lan Yue from teaching Hua Sansan a lesson, because he wanted to use the power of Hua Jincheng to fight back the name of the Artifact Sect!

If you try your best today and offend Hua Sansan severely, Hua Jincheng will no longer have a place for them.

He has spent so many years working hard to manage his relationship with Huajincheng. If he rashly changes to another city, he will have to start all over again.

Moreover, not every city is willing to accept a sect with unknown origins.

His surrender and forbearance today are for his rise and growth tomorrow.

When they are strong enough, those who bully and humiliate them now will eventually lower their arrogant heads!

"Young City Lord, you came to our Divine Weapon Sect for no reason to cause trouble. I believe that with the impartiality and selflessness of the City Lord, you will give justice to our Divine Weapon Sect."

Wang Wuxing spoke unhurriedly, facing the inexperienced and dandy Hua Sansan with ease.

After hearing this, Hua Sansan's expression suddenly changed, and even her lips turned pale.

He is really afraid that his father will be miserable...

Hua Sansan really couldn't figure it out. He was just here to vent his anger. In the past, the Artifact Sect was obviously very soft-hearted. How could it be that he didn't just accept the situation? Why did he feel different today?

What he didn't know was that Lan Yue's origin of fire gave the Artifact Sect a way out and gave Wang Wuxing hope.

He used to muddle along, but now it's different, he wants to take the initiative!

"You...my father is naturally on my side!" Hua Sansan said with obvious lack of confidence.

There is no way, he is the kind of heroic father's bad-tempered son in the legend. His father is extremely strict with him, but Hua Sansan knows in her heart that although his talent is average and his mind is average, he is just incompetent and will never be a big shot like his father in his life.

It was precisely because of his indifferent attitude that his father, the city lord, hated iron even more.

It is not impossible that his father would side with the Divine Artifact Sect...

Wang Wuxing observed his words and continued: "However, I have a way to make the city lord not only not blame you, but also praise you greatly."

Hua Sansan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked eagerly: "What can I do?"

Wang Wuxing suddenly reached out to Lan Yue and said to Hua Sansan unhurriedly: "Today our Divine Weapon Sect got a treasure. If the young city lord takes it and presents it to the city lord, I believe he will be happy."

Lan Yue saw the extended hand, and at this moment she finally understood why Wang Wuxing had just asked her to carve her name on the demon-breaking plate, and why he didn't let her teach Hua Sansan a lesson.

Wang Wuxing is trying to build momentum for her and pave the way for her...

Thinking of this, Lan Yue's heart was shocked.

Although she knew in her heart that Wang Wuxing did this for the sake of the Divine Weapon Sect, his willingness to build his glory on her Lan Yue was a kind of unconditional trust.

Thinking of this, Lan Yue put the Demon-Breaking Plate into Wang Wuxing's hands without hesitation.

Wang Wuxing saw that Lan Yue didn't have any hesitation or doubt, so he couldn't help but look over. Seeing her clear eyes and calm expression, he knew that Lan Yue had read through his mind.

He was shocked and at the same time couldn't help but feel relieved.

This kid is really a rare and transparent person...

"Young City Lord, put it away!"

Wang Wuxing sent the Demon-Breaking Plate forward and stopped smoothly in front of Hua Sansan.

Hua Sansan looked at the small plate in front of her with a puzzled look, "Only for this piece of shit?"

"Young City Master, if you don't understand magical weapons, you'd better find an expert to look at them!"

Wang Wuxing, who had been calm as usual in the face of Hua Sansan's cynicism, suddenly darkened his face.

There was a faint flash of anger in his eyes, no craftsman's hard work can be tarnished!

Hua Sansan didn't expect that Wang Wu Xing would suddenly become so angry, and she was secretly frightened. After all, the other party was in the Mahayana stage.

"I don't understand, why don't you ask a few questions?" Hua Sansan refused to show any timidity on the surface, raising her voice and saying some nonsense.

"Young City Lord, as long as you are willing to hand over this magic weapon to the Lord, you will know that what I said is true." Wang Wuxing suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down.

After all, Hua Sansan couldn't resist wanting her father to praise her, so she took the Demon-Breaking Plate half-heartedly.

"I will trust you just once. If you are playing any tricks, I will make it impossible for you to stay in Huajincheng any longer!"

Hua Sansan waved his sleeves, sat on his little flower umbrella, and flew away impatiently.

Wang Wuxing looked at Hua Sansan's back, slightly raising the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of expectation.
Chapter completed!