The fat meat I got was about to disappear! The bald man's face suddenly became ugly, and he directly put the *** Yaotien into his space ring. "Friend, I have already agreed on the business and will not do it in the middle of the journey. Isn't that the reason?"
"Huh?" Yuan Ye's face turned cold and he rushed up suddenly. Before the bald man could react, he suddenly took off his space ring. "If you don't sign a contract, you have to force this business. I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules. My *** Yao Tie is not as good as ten *** top-grade immortal weapons. Not only do you exchange a low-grade immortal weapon with people, you shamelessly want to get some extra benefits. You, a senior figure in the Wu Pavilion, are really shameless."
"Boy, this is the territory of Wuge. If you want to make trouble, it's better to weigh it." The bald middle-aged man threatened coldly. At the same time, Yuan Ye felt that the space ring in his hand meant to break free from his own hands.
This space ring was naturally recognized by blood.
"Hmph!" Yuan Ye snorted coldly and exerted force in his hand.
"Touch!" The space ring shattered with a bang!
The space ring is broken! This ring is a virtual Mizi realm space, which stores a large number of items. If you want to take out these items, only the owner's thoughts will be summoned. If the space ring is broken, all the things inside will flow into the universe's different dimensions and will never come back. The bald middle-aged space ring is not only *** shining iron, but there are also many treasures. Those treasures are much more precious than the mere *** shining iron. But some are gone.
"Bastard, you regret all my treasures! Don't want to go out alive today!" The bald middle-aged man's eyes roared in blood. At the same time, in an instant, several afterimages flashed across the third floor, and seven masters inside the Wu Pavilion instantly appeared.
Yuan Ye snorted coldly without taking it seriously, "Hmph, if you dare to steal my *** Yao Tie, how can I not rob your space ring? I don't take it seriously yet. If your so-called garbage things are destroyed, I feel sorry for you, I just blame you for being too greedy."
"Garbage? There are one-third of the treasures in my Wu Pavilion, and there are even three middle-grade treasures that the Pavilion Master personally refined. If you can't accompany such a huge treasure, I will tear you into pieces."
"Hahaha, the middle-grade priest weapon refined by the Pavilion Master? What can Wu Tian refine? It's just a pile of garbage. If I want, the treasures I refine are ten times better than him." Yuan Ye looked at the bald middle-aged man meaningfully, "But I don't plan to pay you because I don't like you."
Yuan Ye doesn't take these people seriously. Because these days, his law power has been completely restored. With the power of law twice, Yuan Ye is enough to fight against the dual-attribute quasi-author, and here there is not even a single-attribute quasi-author, and the strongest is at the peak of the God of the Underworld. What is Yuan Ye afraid of?
"Bastard, Lord Lord is a recognized weapon refining master in Darkness 6. How dare you despise Lord Lord Lord Lord."
"Yes, no one has ever doubted the strength of the Pavilion Master. In the entire Dark Lord, only the Pavilion Master can have two medium-grade honorable weapons, but you dare to underestimate the Pavilion Master, which is extremely arrogant."
Suddenly, the senior officials of the Wu Pavilion roared, obviously Wu Tian had an unstable position in their minds. No wonder, the first weapon refiner of Dark Great 6 and the founder of this Wu Pavilion who specializes in refining weapons, could not be unrespected by the people here.
"The first weapon refining master of Dark Great 6? Humph, it's ridiculous! Don't you know that a weapon refining competition is being held in the Xiayun Mountains. It's not necessarily true that you can become the first weapon refining master of Dark Great 6 in the end."
"Idiot, that's another evaluation of the second weapon refining master of Dark Great 6. No one can shake the status of the first generation of the Pavilion Master. You don't know."
"What do you want to do with him? Kill him!" the bald middle-aged man roared coldly.
"Hmph," Yuan Ye snorted gently. Anyway, he had already formed a bond with Wu Tian, so Yuan Ye didn't mind churning the Wu Pavilion. Just as Yuan Ye was about to start a massacre, several figures flew over and flew directly to the third floor.
"Lord Qing Hall, Lord Rong Hall!" The people from Wu Pavilion looked at the people coming and immediately bowed to the two of them.
"What's going on? Are you all gathered here?" An old master looked at everyone present majesticly. When he saw Yuan Ye, his face suddenly changed.
"Mr. Yuan Ye, why are you here..."
Suddenly, even the so-called master looked at Yuan Ye, with complex emotions. He was both respectful and jealous.
"Master Qing Hall, this..." The bald man suddenly became confused.
"He..." The old man hesitated for a moment and finally said: "He is the new Dark 6's first weapon refining master, and even the Pavilion Master was defeated by him."
"What!" The bald middle-aged man couldn't believe his ears at all.
"Wow, you are so awesome, little brother!" Xing Xiaoling also jumped up in surprise.
Yuan Ye smiled and said nothing. After the weapon refining was over, he was the first to come back, and the people who participated in the weapon refining and the onlookers were about to arrive.
"Lord Qing Hall, how is this possible? No one can surpass Lord Pavilion Master, it's impossible!" The bald man seemed to not believe it, "And this small word ruined one-third of our five high-level treasures."
"Hey, the Pavilion Master and Elder Sikong will arrive soon. Please come and deal with this matter."
Soon, Wu Tian, Sikong Nan and a large number of people returned to Xiayun City, but at this time, Wu Tian seemed to have suddenly grown old for ten years and was completely dead.
When Wu Tian and others entered Wu Pavilion, they were immediately attracted by the matter here. Seeing Yuan Ye's hated face, Wu Tian's heart couldn't help but skip again.
"People, it's just right for you to come here. This kid openly obstructs our Wu Pavilion from making a sound, and even destroys one-third of our treasures. You must make the decision on this matter." When the bald middle-aged man saw Wu Tian coming, he immediately stepped forward to complain.
"Yuan Ye, why are you here to come to my Wu Pavilion? You are not welcome here." Wu Tian looked at Yuan Ye coldly.
"Brother Wu Tian, don't be excited. Actually, I want to leave too. But Guidi seems to want to keep me, and I can't do anything about it."
"People, he..."
"Stop!" Wu Tian suddenly roared, "Yuan Ye, leave for me. No matter what happens, I don't want to see you again."
"Haha, Brother Wu Tian is really not good enough. At least he met each other. I didn't invite me to have a drink when I came, but I wanted to drive me away!" Yuan Ye sighed pretendingly, and then bowed to Ye Zifan, Sikong Nan and pulled Xing Xiaoling away. Wu Tian said it very clearly. Everyone in Wu Pavilion watched Yuan Ye and Xing Xiaoling leave without anyone stopping him.