Lan Yue respected Wang Wuxing very much. Seeing that he was so determined, he waved his right hand helplessly, and Zidian, who was whistling away from his correct head, and the wind and lightning fell in front of him.

With a "boom", sand and stones flew away.

Hua Sansan fell from the small flower umbrella in horror. Looking at the deep pit between his legs, she was so scared that she trembled all over and her face looked like earth.

"Young Master Hua City Lord, I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. I wonder what you are doing this time?"

Wang Wujie waved his sleeves, and the five people of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were pulled by a stream of spiritual energy and flew back one after another. Without Hua Sansan's instructions, everyone dared not stop them.

Lan Yue greeted her with concern and after careful investigation, she found that their injuries were not serious, so she felt relieved.

"Young Master!"

Uncle Liu looked at Hua Sansan with a nervous look on his face. This little ancestor seemed to be scared.

Hua Sansan trembled for a long time before slowly calming down. Seeing everyone looking at him, thinking about his ugly behavior just now, she couldn't help but feel angry.

"What are you looking at! I will turn around!"

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

Seeing this, Hua Sansan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the crowd of the Divine Artifact Sect.

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

Why is this woman still here?

His arrogant arrogance stumbled slightly, but when he turned his head to look at Wang Wujie, who was calm, he was angry again.

"Wang Wujie! Did the thunder just now be your hand and foot!"

He still thinks that Lan Yue is a cultivator of golden spirit roots.

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

Hua Sansan couldn't help but shrank when she heard Wang Wuxing move his father out.

He was taught a lesson by his father today, and he felt unhappy, so he came to find fault. If his father knew about it, he would inevitably be beaten up again.

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

Wang Wuxing had a sharp look. When he saw Hua Sansan's guilty look, he didn't understand anything else.

He sighed in his heart, "A person is weak and bullied by others, and it is the same cruel reality wherever he goes."

However, Wang Wujie has ambitions and ambitions in his heart!

Due to the origin of Lan Yue's fire, the fire quality of the magic weapon refining has been greatly improved, and the quality of the magic weapon will also be improved to the next level.

In addition to Lan Yue, who emerged from nowhere, he had a premonition that their Artifact Sect had a chance to turn over!

Therefore, he stopped Lan Yue from teaching Hua Sansan a lesson because he wanted to use the power of Huajin City to attack the name of the Divine Artifact Sect again!

If you are so quick today and offend Hua Sansan fiercely, Hua Jincheng will have no place to stay.

He has spent so many years of hard work to manage his relationship with Huajin City. If he rashly changes to another city, everything will start again.

Moreover, not every city is willing to accept a sect of unknown origin.

His surrender and forbearance today are for the rise and growth of tomorrow.

When they are strong enough, those who bully them and insult them will eventually bow their arrogant heads!

"Young City Lord, you came to my Divine Artifact Sect for no reason to cause trouble. I believe that with the justice and selflessness of the City Lord, I will give my Divine Artifact Sect a fairness."

Wang Wuxing said slowly, facing Hua Sansan, who was not well versed in the world, he was at ease.

Hua Sansan's expression suddenly changed when she heard this, and even her lips turned white.

He was afraid that his father was really afraid of misery...

Hua Sansan really couldn't figure it out. Today he was just here to vent his anger. In the past, the Artifact Sect was obviously very soft, but he didn't accept it any time. Why did he feel different today?

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

He had to just live by the way, but now it's different. He has 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 legendary heroic father, the son of the bear. His father is extremely strict with him, but Hua Sansan knows in his heart that he is as talented and mentally alike, but he is just incompetent and will never be a big man like his father in his whole life.

It is precisely because of his indifferent attitude that his city lord's father is even more disgusted.

It is not impossible for his father to stand on the side of the Artifact Sect...

Wang Wujie observed his expression and continued, "However, I have a way to make the city lord not only not blame you, but also praise you very much."

Hua Sansan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked with an urgent look: "What's the solution?"

Wang Wuxing suddenly reached in front of Lan Yue and said slowly to Hua Sansan: "Today, our divine artifact sect has obtained a treasure. If the young city lord gives it to the city lord, I believe he will be happy."

When Lan Yue saw the hand that was stretching out, she finally understood why Wang Wuxing just asked her to engrave her name on the Demon-Destroying Plate, and why didn't she 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 Wujie did this for the sake of the Artifact Sect, he was willing to build glory on her, Lan Yue, which was an unconditional trust.

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

Seeing that Lan Yue had no hesitation or doubt, Wang Wuxing couldn't help but look over. Seeing that her eyes were clear and her expression was calm, she knew that Lan Yue had seen through his thoughts.

He was shocked and couldn't help but feel relieved.

This child is such a rare and transparent person...

"Young City Lord, I've collected it!"

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

Hua Sansan looked at the unpretentious little plate in front of her with a puzzled look on her face, "Just this broken thing?"

"Young City Lord, if you don't understand magic weapons, you should find an expert to come and see you!"

Wang Wuxing, who had been calm and calm in the face of Hua Sansan's sarcasm, suddenly fell down.

A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and no craftsman's hard work could be defiled!

Hua Sansan didn't expect that Wang Wujie would suddenly get so angry, and she was secretly scared. After all, the other party was in the Mahayana period.

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

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

After all, Hua Sansan couldn't resist the desire to make her father praise him, and half-believed and half-doubtedly took over the Demon-Breaking Plate.

"I just believe you once. If you are playing any tricks, I will make you unable to stay in Huajin City!"

Hua Sansan waved her sleeves, sat on his small flower umbrella, and couldn't wait to fly away.

Wang Wuxing looked at Hua Sansan Fengfenghuohuo's back, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of expectation.
Chapter completed!