"I thought you really wanted to improve our father-daughter relationship, but I didn't expect you were doing it for profit."
"I won't agree to it, and neither will Tongtong."
Duan Feier's heart, which he had just opened at this moment, was once again closed.
She was completely desperate for family ties.
Duan Tianlong shouted: "Duan Feier, you let me down."
"I raised you so much, and not only do you not repay your kindness, but you also don't want me to live a good life, right?"
"Today, it's not up to you."
"Return this oil bottle to the House family, and you can do whatever you want."
"I don't think Ren Kuang would like to have an oil bottle."
When he said this, Duan Feier was stunned.
She looked at Duan Tianlong in disbelief, unable to believe that such words came from her father's mouth.
Duan Tianlong didn't care about Duan Feier's emotions at all.
Ten billion!
Even if I exchange my daughter's life for this money, it's still worth it.
No one noticed that a hint of coldness suddenly appeared in Tongtong's eyes.
"Mom, I told you before that they are bad people."
Duan Feier gritted his teeth and said, "Tongtong is right. When you grow up, you must not be this kind of person."
Tongtong said: "Mom, don't be afraid, Tongtong will protect you."
"You little brat, you are worthy of being a descendant of the House family. You are so brave at such a young age. However, you are too young and no one can protect you."
The big man smiled disapprovingly and reached out to grab Duan Feier.
Tongtong raised her head, her eyes red: "Bad guy, get out of here."
The two big men couldn't help laughing.
Naturally, they would not take the threat of a child seriously.
Duan Feier screamed: "Tongtong is the godson of Ren Kuang, the president of the Martial Arts Association. If you dare to rob him, you will definitely die."
The big man reached out and tapped Duan Feier on the back of his neck.
Duan Feier suddenly fainted.
One person caught her, and the other reached out and hugged Tongtong.
Duan Tianlong sighed: "Things that don't understand current affairs, I used to be too doting and always went against me."
"Lock her up and don't let her come out to cause trouble."
"Also, knock the child out and send it directly to Mr. Newman."
"This little brat annoys me just looking at him."
However, the big man in black holding Tongtong remained silent.
Duan Tianlong frowned even more when he looked at Tongtong's expression.
"What are you looking at? I'm your grandpa."
"You little brat, you dared to spit at me last year, and I haven't dealt with you yet."
"You dare to glare at me now, believe it or not, I will slap you twice."
It is said that grandparents love their grandchildren the most, but Duan Tianlong is the opposite.
Even before the child was born, he was still cursing.
When we met later, maybe out of a guilty conscience, he felt uncomfortable every time he saw this kid.
At this moment, Tongtong's eyes were more like those of an adult, looking at him with disdain.
His clear eyes seemed like a mirror.
Let him face the filth in his heart.
Tongtong suddenly smiled.
"You're such a bad old man, you're so bad."
He opened his mouth and was so angry that Duan Tianlong's blood pressure rose.
"Mom said that you are her relatives, so she has to come see you."
"But you don't regard her as a relative at all."
At such a young age, he says things that are inappropriate for his age.
It made Duan Tianlong and others feel a little weird.
Are all children today so precocious?
"So, I will spare your lives."
Suddenly there was a pair of pupils in Tongtong's eyes.
The eyes looked very strange, and Duan Tianlong couldn't help but shuddered.
For the first time in his life, he was frightened by a three-year-old child.
I feel an icy cold feeling on my back.
Immediately afterwards, the man holding Tongtong slowly knelt down and fell backward.
His back seemed to have been penetrated by some sharp weapon and was soaked in blood.
Duan Tianlong rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
The big man in black is a strong man hired by the Duan family at a high price.
Although his strength is only in the early three-star stage, there are no enemies in the room at this moment.
Could it be that Tongtong really did it?
This thought made Duan Tianlong shiver all over.
This is just a three-year-old child!
The eyes are changing, and the pupils at this moment give people a strange and cold-blooded feeling.
He looked at Duan Tianlong with cold and disdainful eyes, like looking at an ant.
Powerful, confident, and disdainful.
A vine, like a tentacle with blood stains on its tip, was being pulled out from the big man's chest.
As the tentacles were withdrawn, the big man's body instinctively twitched a few times. His body seemed to be drying at an accelerated rate, and it instantly changed color and dried up.
Duan Tianlong was so horrified that he lost his vocal cords, his lips were wide open and his breathing was rapid, but he could not utter a single word.
The tentacles are twisted and winding, as agile as a spiritual snake.
Although he has no eyes, Duan Tianlong feels like an ancient giant python is sizing him up and can open its huge mouth at any time to devour him.
It's a long story, but it's actually just a moment.
When the tentacle was withdrawn from the big man's body, it twisted again, like lightning, quickly passing by the other big men.
Even if a five-star powerhouse takes action, he may not be able to keep up with its speed.
Pfft, pfft!
Duan Tianlong's strength was such that he could not clearly see the moving speed of the vines.
But the crisp piercing sound that came to my ears was so clear and shocking.
The big men in black kept falling down one after another.
Their bodies were penetrated directly.
All the blood and essence in his body was forcibly extracted in an instant.
The remaining body is like an air-dried model, without any moisture at all.
This mysterious and strange tentacle actually sucks blood!
Duan Tianlong was trembling all over and wanted to escape, but couldn't move, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.
A stinking smell permeated the air.
He actually wet his crotch.
I was scared to the point of peeing.
Tongtong, on the other hand, let out an innocent giggle that echoed in the special care ward, inexplicably weird.
He grabbed a section of the vine with one hand and swung it around casually, like a child playing with a toy.
Those playful eyes were lingering on Duan Tianlong, Duan Zhen and Lan Yingying.
The three of them were scared to death.
Duan Zhen said in a trembling voice: "Tongtong, I am your uncle, please don't kill me."
Lan Yingying knelt down with a pop: "Tongtong, I am your aunt. I have never harmed you. Please show mercy and spare my life."
The tentacles flew in the air and screamed.
It's like a sharp weapon piercing the void, bringing terrifying pressure.
It kept swaying in front of the three people's foreheads.
It seemed that the next second, the three of them would be strung together into dried corpses.
Duan Tianlong also wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But his legs were broken and he couldn't move. He could only pretend to be pitiful and look at Tongtong helplessly.
On the outside he was stunned with fear, but in his heart he was cursing Ren Kuang.
This is still a child!
Why did you give him such a powerful magic weapon?
A magic weapon that can protect the Lord and has spirituality must be at least yellow level.
To ordinary warriors, this is no different from an immortal weapon.
In the warrior world, this is like a small nuclear bomb.
Even if a strong man like Duan Tianlong controls it, he will still regard it as a trump card.
Now it is in the hands of a three-year-old child.
It only takes one command to take a life.
This is simply too scary.
Tongtong looked at the three of them coldly without saying a word.
He seems to be thinking about what to do with them.
The heavy pressure made the three of them almost collapse.
Several times, the tentacles almost touched the bodies of the three of them.
That fatal threat simply made the three of them collapse.
Life and death are really just a matter of thought.
At this moment, Duan Feier groaned softly, as if he was about to wake up.
Tongtong's eyes changed a bit.
"You guys, it's best not to disturb our mother and son again, otherwise we won't be so lucky next time."
"Hmph, the House family is nothing."
"Sending me there to grow up, do you want to kill me?"
The murderous aura erupted in earnest, and the temperature in the ward dropped to zero degrees.
The three of them were shivering.
Tongtong's condition at this moment is really terrifying.
If you wanted to kill them, they would have died at least a hundred times.
This threat simply made them lose their souls.
Lan Yingying was even more unbearable. After being frightened several times, she rolled her eyes and fainted.
Duan Zhen was also frightened to the point of incontinence.
The ward was now turned into a toilet, and the father and son took out their revenge.
"For mom's sake, I'll give you a chance to change your ways."
"If you dare to play tricks in the future, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Tongtong is filled with murderous intent.
With the tentacles, it is difficult to connect him with a three-year-old child.
Duan Tianlong nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, we know we were wrong."
"From now on, we will never have any evil thoughts again."
Duan Zhen also said: "Tongtong, it's uncle's fault. I apologize to you, but please don't take it to heart."
Tongtong said coldly: "Also, you'd better forget about what happened today."
After saying that, he trembled and fainted on Duan Feier.
The tentacles returned to his waist and turned into a belt.
Duan Tianlong and Duan Zhen looked at each other in admiration, but did not dare to move rashly.
No one knows whether Tongtong really fainted or was deliberately testing.
But none of that matters anymore.
"Immediately do what Tongtong said and take care of everything."
"In addition, inform Elder Newman that things have changed and we can no longer fulfill our promise."
Duan Tianlong calmed down and quickly gave instructions to Duan Zhen.
However, the cell phone he put down showed the picture being taken.
Little did they know that at this moment Newman and others were undergoing the most difficult escape in their lives.
Three hours ago, when the flight was returning to China, as soon as it flew over the high seas, it was suddenly shot down by a missile launched from an unknown source.
The plane crashed.
Below four stars, he died on the spot.
Newman and several of his top four-star men managed to escape by parachuting.
At this moment, I am drifting on the vast sea, lonely and helpless.
"Damn it, Ren Kuang is so abominable."
Newman collapsed and shouted: "I have never seen such a cunning and cunning dragon countryman."
Bazel lost his previous calmness and shouted in horror: "Great Elder, what should we do now?"
"The blood pill must be delivered to the ancestor!"
Newman gritted his teeth and said: "They must think that we have been killed. When we return the blood pills to the headquarters and the ancestors revive, they will die."
I think in the past, four stars could move sideways.
But now, a strong man who is about to reach the second level of his five-star level is like a lost dog.
Newman was heartbroken.
Five people stood on a dead branch, drifting with the waves, not knowing where to go.
At the same time, a piece of news once again shocked the underground world.
The Holy See, which had not spoken out for many years, suddenly issued a statement.
Calling Ren Kuang a contemporary evil, he calls on warriors from all over the world to fight against him together.
They published an article outright and explained in detail the formation of blood pills.
Although the efficacy of Blood Pill was briefly mentioned, it still became the focus of attention.
Refining the essence and blood of the strong and condensing it into elixirs.
This is behavior that even powerful demons disdain.
In the Holy Church, he was despised by thousands of people and punished by all mankind.
Ren Kuang actually mastered the secret method of blood elixir. This person is the common enemy of mankind and must be killed.
As soon as this post came out, the underground world was in an uproar.
Its popularity is even comparable to Phoenix Hunting.
Countless idiots jumped out and denounced Ren Kuang on the Internet.
Call it the first evil in the new world.
Major international organizations have even joined forces to put pressure on the family alliance, forcing them to eliminate demons and defend the law.
However, the family alliance dismissed this.
They didn't even respond.
A bunch of bad guys!
If he had the ability to redeem blood pills, he would probably run faster than anyone else.
The martial arts association is facing unprecedented pressure.
But this is only a superficial phenomenon.
Secretly, the Martial Arts Association was not affected in any way.
On the contrary, it inspired the enthusiasm of some five-star experts even more.
This shows that the martial arts association's blood pill for warriors from other worlds is real.
Ren Kuang didn't care about these storms.
He is currently staying in the refining room, consuming materials like crazy.
Outside, Feng Zihan was refining elixirs vigorously.
She was finally hooking up with Ren Kuang.
Ren Kuang stayed inside for three days and three nights without eating or drinking while refining the weapon, while she stayed outside refining the elixir.
Ren Kuang refined a bunch of weird waste products, and she refined a furnace of top-grade true elixirs.
And every time after she succeeded in practicing, she would deliberately throw a few in. It was called helping Ren Kuang, but in fact it was just to show off.
Ren Kuang also refused to accept anyone who came. After swallowing the pill, he frowned and said a few words of disdain solemnly, making Feng Zihan stomp her feet in anger.
In his words, any true elixir that is less than the fifth grade is considered useless.
This made Feng Zihan very angry, and she rolled her eyes looking at the pile of waste products Ren Kuang refined.
"Ren Kuang, I think it's better to forget it. We are alchemists, so don't join in the fun of refining weapons. We are not that material."
"Although the association is currently making a lot of money, it also owes members a lot of points. These materials are not cheap."
Feng Zihan felt a little distressed.
Most of the association's materials were obtained through her hard work and in exchange for elixirs.
But what about Ren Kuang?
He didn't take it seriously at all. How much precious material was wasted?
After refining for so long, he could not even refine a decent dagger. Feng Zihan concluded that Ren Kuang had no talent in this area.
Weapon refining and alchemy refining are two completely different fields.
Ren Kuang laughed and said: "Medicine boy, you haven't reached the fifth level yet, why are you so anxious?"
"Isn't it a good thing for you that I distract you? This is giving you a chance to catch up."
Feng Zihan said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, do you really think I will believe that you are a fifth-grade alchemist?"
Only she knows how difficult it is to be a fifth-grade alchemist.
Ren Kuang laughed and said: "Facts speak louder than words. It's useless if you don't admit it."
"By the way, you have also taken several fifth-grade true elixirs. How do you feel?"
He didn't dare to tell Feng Zihan that this was a blood pill.
Otherwise, this beautiful girl will definitely not eat it.
Feng Zihan was obsessed with research and could not hear what was happening outside the window.
Otherwise, she should have known about the blood pill long ago.
"It is indeed a fifth-grade true elixir. It contains the understanding of the way of heaven. It is of great help to me."
"But I always feel like another layer of membrane separates me, preventing me from truly touching the way of heaven."
Feng Zihan frowned, a little disappointed: "It seems that my talent is still a bit lacking."
Ren Kuang's mouth twitched as he listened.
With only three stars of cultivation, he has already understood the way of heaven. How can this be called poor talent?
This woman is too evil, I cannot let her be proud.
So, Ren Kuang said seriously: "Yao boy, you are actually quite good. For things like cultivation, just let nature take its course. Don't force it. Once you realize it, it will happen naturally."
Feng Zihan snorted coldly: "Are you afraid that I will catch up with you and become my medicine boy? Humph, just wait for me."
While he was talking, Ren Kuang raised his hands and smiled happily.
"Haha, it finally worked!"
Feng Zihan said: "After refining so much, it's finally a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Congratulations."
Looking at the horrible-looking dagger in Ren Kuang's hand, Feng Zihan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth a few times, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
Ren Kuang was a little depressed: "What's the situation? I obviously have good control over it, so why is the finished product so funny?"
From the materials to the embryos to the inscribed magic circle, he thought he had done everything perfectly.
But the final product is always unsatisfactory.
Take this dragon-patterned dagger as an example. The pictures on the Internet call it a delicate, beautiful and absolutely perfect work of art.
But what Ren Kuang refined was like a snake pattern dagger.
It's still that ugly snake shape, like a child's abstract painting.
Feng Zihan giggled: "Are you trying to imitate the antiques on purpose?"
This dagger looks like a work from the Neolithic Age.
The shape is simple and gives people a rough look.
Ren Kuang's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Zi Han, you really woke up the dreamer with just one word. I used ancient secret methods to refine it. It is naturally the style of ancient times."
"Have you ever felt that such a magical weapon is full of mystery and primitiveness, and is very noble?"
Feng Zihan shook her head and said firmly: "I don't think so."
"Humph, I don't know the goods. This is my first finished product as a weapon refiner, and I give it to you."
Ren Kuang threw the dagger out.
Feng Zihan wanted to make a few words of ridicule, but was suddenly stunned.
I saw that the dagger, which was shaped like a stone product, was inserted into the hard cement floor silently, leaving only the handle outside.
Feng Zihan's eyes lit up and she quickly knelt down to pick it up.
It feels like being pulled out of the mud, without any sluggish feeling.
This seemingly simple dagger is actually extremely sharp.
Ren Kuang had already turned around and continued to forge.
Feng Zihan shouted: "What is the name of this dagger?"
Ren Kuang said casually: "Let's call it crazy."
This dagger, seemingly plain and simple, is actually the work of a crazy pile of materials.
Ren Kuang has collected a lot of otherworldly super metals on his body.
What kind of ice soul gold, blood gold, etc.
Adding any crazy material to a weapon can cause a qualitative change.
But so many precious materials were fused together to finally produce such an unpretentious dagger. Ren Kuang really didn't know what to say.
This kind of behavior is indeed crazy.
Even a little silly.
In order to commemorate his willfulness this time, Ren Kuang casually named him Crazy.
Feng Zihan held the dagger, but a blush appeared on her cheeks.
"Crazy... Feng Kuang, Feng Zihan and Ren Kuang? Well, this name is quite thoughtful."
She murmured, with a happy smile on her face.
The resentment that had accumulated for more than ten days suddenly disappeared.
"Ren Kuang, thank you, I will definitely take good care of it and cherish it."
Feng Zihan shouted happily.
She has decided to keep this dagger close to her body and never throw it away.
Ren Kuang didn't even look back and continued to refine the weapon.
This time, he decided to follow the steps recorded in the weapon refining secret book step by step.
Otherwise, no matter how good your work is, it will be rejected by others if it does not sell well.
With experience, Ren Kuang's weapon refining speed was astonishingly fast.
I really can't stand being wealthy.
The spiritual stones are thrown into the magic circle for free and generate powerful kinetic energy.
All the materials have been refined and blended according to proportion.
As for the inscribed magic circle, it is his strong point.
The soul power far exceeds five stars, and the micro-control reaches a level of sophistication comparable to that of a computer.
And the various magic formations he has mastered are at his fingertips.
The foundation of the early stage is now finally beginning to show its power.
In one afternoon, Ren Kuang produced four or five weapons.
The last one finally reached the second-grade quality.
"Haha, I broke through to the second level in one day. Which weapon refiner is as good as me?"
Ren Kuang smiled proudly.
He is very satisfied with his progress.
Feng Zihan didn't know when she finished another batch of pills and was standing aside to watch the excitement.
"No matter how powerful he is, he is only a second-grade weapon refiner."
"I am now a third-level alchemist, and I will be able to break through to the fourth level soon."
She was secretly proud.
When it comes to speed, she, Feng Zihan, is the fastest, okay?
Ren Kuang loves his works endlessly.
Feng Zihan frowned slightly: "It looks good, it looks a lot better, why is it not so good in the first shot?"
She took out her dagger and slashed it casually.
Click!
A beautiful short knife was broken into two pieces.
Ren Kuang was stunned.
Feng Zihan was also stunned on the spot.
"Um...you're not trying to fool me, are you? It's too brittle and I haven't even used any force yet."
Feng Zihan said with a somewhat guilty conscience.
Ren Kuang was startled, took the dagger from Feng Zihan's hand, picked up the broken knife casually,
Swish, brush, brush!
He peeled the broken knife into pieces like a carrot.
Silk!
Ren Kuang gasped.
It is indeed a work of stacking materials. It doesn’t look like much, but it is as sharp as clay.
The second-grade dagger turned out to be like rotten wood, being whittled into strands.
To describe it as cutting iron like clay is an insult to it.
[The author has something to say]
I wanted to update it sooner, but I didn't expect that there would be too many trivial matters during the Chinese New Year, and I almost didn't have time to type. I hope everyone can understand.
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