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Chapter 424 Forced Selling Asking for a Monthly Ticket

The fat meat I got was about to disappear! The bald middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, and he directly put the ice and fire black iron into his space ring. "Friend, I have already agreed on the business and will not do it in the middle. There is no such reason, right?"

"Uh?" Ye Feng'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 ice and fire black iron is not as good as ten top-grade immortal sage weapons. Not only do you exchange a low-grade immortal sage weapon with people, but you shamelessly want to get some extra benefits. You, a high-level figure in the Refining Pavilion, are really shameless."

"Boy, this is the territory of Liange. If you want to make trouble, it's better to weigh it." The bald middle-aged man threatened coldly. At the same time, Ye Feng felt that the space ring in his hand was about to break free from his own meaning.

And this space ring was naturally recognized by blood.

"Hmph!" Ye Feng 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 alien dimension space and will never come back. The bald middle-aged space ring is not only ice and fire black iron, but also many treasures. Those treasures are much more precious than the mere ice and fire black iron. But these are gone now.

"Bastard, you regret all my treasures! Don't want to go out alive today!" The bald middle-aged man roared with blood. At the same time, in an instant, several afterimages flashed across the third floor, and seven masters inside the Refining Pavilion instantly appeared.

Ye Feng snorted coldly without taking it seriously, "Hmph, if you dare to snatch my ice and fire black iron, how can I not snatch your space ring? I don't take it seriously yet. If your so-called garbage things are destroyed, I will feel sorry for you, and I can only blame you for being too greedy."

"Garbage? There are one-third of the top treasures in my refining pavilion, and there are even three middle-grade supreme weapons that the Lord of the Pavilion has personally refined. Such a huge treasure, if you can't accompany a satisfactory number today, I will tear you to pieces."

"Hahaha, the middle-grade Zunwei weapon refined by the Pavilion Master? What can Yao Tian refine? It's just a pile of garbage. If I want, the treasures I refine are ten times better than him." Ye Feng looked at the bald middle-aged man meaningfully and said, "But I don't plan to compensate you because I don't like you."

Ye Feng didn't take these people seriously. Because these days, his law power has been completely restored. With the power of law twice, Ye Feng is enough to fight against the double-type second-transformed Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and here there is not even a single-type first-transformed Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and the strongest is at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit King. What is Ye Feng afraid of?

"Bastard, Lord Lord is a recognized weapon refining master in the Dark Continent. How dare you despise Lord Lord Lord Lord?"

"And no one has ever doubted the strength of the Pavilion Master. In the entire Dark Continent, only the Pavilion Master can refine a medium-grade supreme weapon, but you dare to underestimate the Pavilion Master, which is extremely arrogant."

Suddenly, the senior officials of the refining pavilion roared. It was obvious that Yao Tian’s definition of status in their minds. No wonder, the first weapon refining master in the Dark Continent and the founder of this refining pavilion specializing in refining weapons, could not be unrespected by the people here.

"The first weapon refining master of the Dark Continent? Humph, it's ridiculous! Don't you know that a weapon refining competition is being held in the Dark Cloud Mountains. Although it may not be certain that he can become the first weapon refining master of the Dark Continent in the end."

"Idiot, that's another evaluation of the second weapon refining master in the Dark Continent. 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," Ye Feng snorted gently. Anyway, he had already formed a bond with Yao Tian, ​​so Ye Feng didn't mind churning the Refining Pavilion. Just as Ye Feng was about to start a killing act, several figures flew over and flew directly to the third floor.

"Master Qing Hall, Master Hu!" The people from the refining pavilion looked at the people coming and immediately bowed to the two leaders.

"What's going on? Are you all gathered here?" An old master glanced at everyone present majestic. When he saw Ye Feng, his face suddenly changed.

"Mr. Ye Feng, why are you here..."

Suddenly, the so-called hall masters all looked at Ye Feng with complex emotions. They were both respectful and jealous.

"Master Qing Hall, this..." The bald middle-aged man suddenly became confused.

"He..." the old man hesitated for a moment and finally said: "He is the first weapon refining master of the new Dark Continent, 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 Bailing also jumped up in surprise.

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing. After the weapon refining was over, he was the first to come back. These people who participated in the weapon refining and onlookers should arrive soon.

"Lord Qing Hall, how is this possible? No one can surpass Lord Pavilion Master, it's impossible!" The bald middle-aged man still didn't believe it, "And this small word ruined one-third of our high-level treasures."

"Hey, the Pavilion Master and Elder Sima will arrive soon. Please come and deal with this matter."

Soon, Yao Tian, ​​Sima Yu and a large number of people returned to the Unchao City, but at this time, Yao Tian seemed to have suddenly aged ten years and was completely dead.

When Yao Tian and others entered the Refining Pavilion, they were immediately attracted by what happened here. Seeing Ye Feng's hated face, Yao Tian's heart couldn't help but skip again.

"People, it's just right for you to come here. This kid openly obstructs our refining pavilion to do business and even destroys one-third of our treasures. You must make the decision on this matter." The bald middle-aged man immediately stepped forward to complain.

"Ye Feng, why are you here to come to my refining pavilion? You are not welcome here." Yao Tian looked at Ye Feng coldly.

"Brother Yao 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!" Yao Tian suddenly roared, "Ye Feng, leave for me. No matter what happens, I don't want to see you again."

"Haha, Brother Yao 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!" Ye Feng sighed and then bowed to Sima Yu and pulled Xing Bailing away. Yao Tian said it very clearly. The people in the Refining Pavilion could only watch Ye Feng and Xing Bailing leave, and no one stopped him.


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