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Chapter Thirty-Six: Hitting Fang Hu in the Face

After walking around the Wanxiang Building, Fang Zongqing and Fang Chong came to a room.

This is a place that specializes in trading things. Vientiane Building does not only sell things, but also purchases things. All of the strange things can be traded here.

There was only one young man in the room, looking thin. When he saw Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing come in, he knew what they were going to come. He walked forward and said, "You two, don't know what good things to trade?"

Bang!

Fang Zongqing put the bag on his back on the table and said, "This is 39 kilograms of fine iron, I want to sell it all."

"Oh, thirty-nine kilograms of fine iron." The young man raised his eyebrows. Fine iron was not expensive, but it was not so easy to refine. In the entire Zhaonan County, there were no more than ten forging masters who could refine fine iron.

The man in front of him actually took out more than 30 kilograms of fine iron at once, which made him wonder, could he be a master of forging?

The young man works in a place like Wanxiang Tower, and his eyes are naturally vicious. He looked at Fang Zongqing's palm and felt relieved when he saw the thick calluses. This is a sign that only forged for many years. Maybe the other party is really

It is also unknown to a forging master.

Suddenly, the young man smiled and said in a kind tone: "Wait for a moment, I need to identify the master and weigh the weight."

"Well, this is what it should be."

The young man walked into a room inside with the iron. After a while, he came out. At the same time, an old man came out, with skinny skin and bones, only a pair of shiny eyes and bright and energetic.

The old man held a bag of fine iron in his hand, stared at Fang Zongqing up and down, and said, "I have seen it. This is indeed fine iron, with twenty kilograms of low-quality fine iron and nineteen kilograms of medium-quality fine iron, according to the current one

Price: One pound of low-quality fine iron is 10 taels of silver, and one pound of medium-quality fine iron is 13 taels of silver, a total of 447 taels of silver, right?"

"Yeah, that's right." Fang Zongqing nodded and looked at Fang Chong and smiled. The price was more than 400 taels of silver, and the fair price was much higher than he expected.

The rest is simple, deliver the fine iron, pay the silver, and complete it in a moment.

Finally, when Fang Zongqing and Fang Chong were about to leave, the old man chased him out and asked in a low voice: "Master, are these you forged by yourself?"

Fang Zongqing was stunned, looked at Fang Chong, nodded and said, "Yes."

The old man's eyes lit up and said, "It's great. Judging from the grades of those fine irons, Master, you must have also refined some top-quality fine irons? Don't be too careful, I just want to do business with Master, in the future

You can also get the best quality iron together, and we will buy it at a high price.”

Fang Zongqing paused without comment, and waited until Fang's key point to answer, saying, "Yes, but there will not be too much fine iron at the top. At the same time, I hope the old man can keep it confidential." The secret method of refining fine iron is a secret, and many people

They will covet it, and have to be careful.

"I understand this." The old man smiled happily and left a token on the spot, carved with the three words "Wanxiang Tower" and said, "My name is Lin Yuanshan. The master can come to me at any time in the future. Just hold this token, and say

Maybe I still need a day to help my master.”

Fang Zongqing nodded and smiled, "You are polite Mr. Lin."

Both sides made a few polite words and clicked until they stopped. Then the old man returned to the inner room. His purpose had been achieved and he had won over a master who might be a master forging and no longer needed to stay.

There is a rule in the Wanxiang Building that all masters need to win over. Even if they cannot win over one side, they must establish good relationships, be versatile and make friends. This is also a secret for the Wanxiang Building to flourish and prosper until now.

These Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing naturally didn't know about it, but since the other party was interested in getting along and did not suffer any losses to them, why not do it?

Back in the hall, Fang Zongqing couldn't help laughing and whispered: "Zhong'er, I didn't expect that your secret method of refining refined iron is so valuable. Even Wanxiang Tower has intended to show goodwill. Dad really takes up all your money.

.”

"Dad, this is nothing. If you are interested, I can teach you when I go back."

"Really?" Fang Zongqing was happy and smiled happily, "The luckiest thing in my life is to give birth to a son like you, haha..."

Afterwards, Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing walked back and forth in the hall and carefully selected the materials.

In addition to selling fine iron, they also need to buy some materials back. Black iron is not needed. You can buy a lot of them in Ningcang County, but some more expensive and special materials cannot be used in Ningcang County.

I bought it, and I need to buy it in Vientiane Building.

After a while, Fang Chong had found all the materials, all of which were necessary for forging weapons. There were seven types in total. Three of the seven types were more expensive, and even more expensive than fine iron, which made Fang Zongqing feel heartbroken.

The remaining four are auxiliary materials, which are not too expensive.

After listing the selected materials, Fang Zongqing and Fang Chong went to another room, which are specially for sale.

Just then—

A burly figure walked in from outside, and his gaze like an eagle suddenly focused on Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing.

brush!

Feeling the thorn on his back, Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing both had a sudden turn.

Behind them, the burly figure walked step by step, his powerful aura did not restrain at all, like a rushing wave. There were a few people around him, all of whom were in their thirties and forties, with a strong face and a knife-like look.

Obviously they are all masters who have been through the battlefield.

"Fang Hu!"

"Fang Zongqing!"

Fang Zongqing and the other party spoke at the same time, but neither retreated. Both sides could be said to have a narrow road to enemies and they actually met here.

Suddenly, a powerful aura surged out from them, setting off an invisible powerful wave of air, and collided violently.

boom.....

The invisible wave of air surged, and a sharp explosion broke out, which surprised everyone around him and looked at the two of them together.

Fortunately, the momentum of the two of them was about to stop and they did not really take action.

It’s not that they don’t want to let go of the battle, but because this is Wanxiang Tower. In the moment, the four second-rate warriors at the door had already walked in and looked at them from afar, as long as they were again

If there is any abnormal movement, they will take action.

"Fang Zongqing, if you don't make a thunderbolt in the iron shop, why are you here for? "A man in his thirties sneered beside Fang Hu.

"You are not qualified to ask what I am doing here. Don't tell me that you have advanced to the level of a second-rate warrior? Otherwise, get out of here and say something more to me and I will make you look good." Fang Zongqing did not give the other party any good face.

Reprimanded without mercy.

"You...Who do you think you are?" The man was angry and embarrassed, "Just a thug, I can kill you with one hand."

"You can try it." Fang Zongqing frowned and stepped forward. A powerful aura surged out. The internal strength of the Fire Art penetrated out, and his whole body was like the Fire God coming to the world, with awesome power.

"You..." The man stopped talking and hesitated and retreated. At the peak of the second-rate warrior, Fang Zongqing's strength surprised and feared him. With his third-rate warrior's cultivation, let alone fighting with Fang Zongqing.

Even Fang Zongqing's pressure could not be resisted.

He glared at the man coldly, Fang Hu took a step forward, his eyes cold, and said, "Fang Zongqing, you really surprised me. The cultivation level of the second-rate warrior at the peak of the level of the second-rate warrior has been hidden until now, which is rare..."

"This is nothing, it's far worse than you." Fang Zongqing replied coldly.

"But." Fang Hu paused, and a cold murderous intent suddenly burst into his eyes. He pointed to the man who had just been scared and said, "Even if your cultivation is higher than Xu Guang, you should not be so impressed.

I don’t even have any affection, it’s hard for me to deal with it.”

"It's very difficult for you to do it? So what? Do you want to do it?" Fang Zongqing's face couldn't help but change. At the moment, he found that Fang Hu's aura had soared to the realm of a first-class warrior.

Not long ago, he fought with Fang Hu to save Fang Chong, but at the peak of the second-rate warrior, but during this period, Fang Hu actually broke through again and reached the first-rate warrior realm. Although it was only the early stage of a first-rate warrior, it was still very terrifying.

It is absolutely possible to easily suppress second-rate warriors.

At this moment, Fang Chong couldn't help but squint his eyes, his heart thumped.

Fang Hu's strength has soared again, and since then they have become even more dangerous. Fang Zongqing's strength is not enough to block Fang Hu. What else can I use to protect it?

Suddenly, Fang Chong saw the sandalwood token on Fang Hu's hand, and suddenly a flash of inspiration. The token was given by the old man from Wanxiang Building, representing Wanxiang Building, which should shock Fang Hu.

Thinking of this, the prescription passed by Fang Zongqing, quietly took the sandalwood token into his hand, looked at Fang Hu, and smiled and said, "Fang Hu, right? Well, it seems like you have had a holiday with my father?"

Fang Hu was stunned, not understanding what the little guy meant, and frowned and said, "Fang Chong, you are a junior, you are not qualified to talk to me, get out of here."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chong had already moved. His speed was so fast. Although Fang Hu was a first-class warrior, he did not take Fang Chong seriously at all. When he was lazy, he immediately took a big ostentation.

A heavy slap was slapped on the face, and five clear finger marks appeared.

He retreated with one blow, and the person next to him didn't even see Fang Chong's figure clearly. He only shook for a moment, and then he had a slap-off smile on his face.

Time seemed to pause for two or three seconds, and there was silence around it!

The first thing that came to his reaction was Fang Hu himself. The scorching pain on his face made him want to go crazy. He was a first-class warrior. He was actually slapped by a teenage child in front of so many people.

Too heartbreaking, too frustrating, too embarrassing.

Then, everyone around them also reacted, and they were all shocked. They looked at Fang Chong with strange eyes, and then looked at Fang Hu.


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