The sky gradually darkened, and lights lit up in the Tucheng City at the foot of the mountain.

Although this newly built small town is located in the depths of the mountains and is uninhabited within a hundred miles, its liveliness and prosperity are flourishing every day because of the existence of the Yanhuang Diling Tomb.

Unlike other cities, there are not many ordinary people walking on the streets, basically all disciples of Yunhaimen and different trialists.

Most of them are young and energetic, and even passers-by add countless vitality to this small town.

Wei Changfeng and Wu Liang walked on the street together, and the latter was carrying a huge baggage.

Wei Changfeng was holding the long spear in his hand, which attracted many fingers and ridicule from others.

Because the weapons used by warriors are usually mainly swords, swords, axes and hammers, no one will carry extremely inconvenient weapons with long halberds, so they were completely laughing at Wei Changfeng and the others.

Where did the country bumpkin come from?

"I'm fucking, what's so funny!"

Wu Liang has a violent temper and is angry when he is pointed at by others. He can't help but scold him.

Wei Changfeng didn't care about other people's eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wu, why don't you go back first? I can still take this little thing."

After completing the introductory procedures, the two of them returned to the outside of the valley together≦↖,ww△.

It was still early after taking a shower, changing clothes, so Wei Changfeng decided to sell the spoils he had won in the underground palace. It would be too cumbersome to take them back.

He had already inquired about the manager of Yunhai Sect that Yunhai Sect had a dedicated person to recycle these weapons and equipment obtained from Yanhuang Diling. Of course, they would not care about them.

Wei Changfeng is no longer a disciple of Jingyun Martial Arts Academy, but a disciple of Yun Haishan!

Wu Liang came to help completely.

Wei Changfeng saved his life in the underground palace city and helped him get enough of the Yinsha Beads needed to get started, so he was grateful to Wei Changfeng and only thought about how to repay him.

Hearing Wei Changfeng's words, Wu Liang shook his head and said, "That won't work, I'm eh!"

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the front and said, "Yuezifangshu? It's the one we are looking for!"

Wei Changfeng looked in the direction of his finger. Sure enough, he saw a shop with a black-bottomed red flag sign hanging under the eaves of the corridor.

After finding the place, Wei Changfeng felt relieved. After all, it was not very good to be pointed at by others.

There is only one artifact casting shop in the small Tucheng, which is responsible for selling, recycling and repairing weapons and equipment. The most important thing is that if a disciple of Yunhai Sect takes the items he has killed in the underground palace, he can be exchanged for the merits of the sect!

The storefront of this Yuezifang shop is not big and the decoration inside is not good, but the simple shelves are filled with a wide range of weapons and armor, which looks very imposing.

A handsome shop guy was talking to four or five customers across the counter.

There is a door open on the right side of the counter, and you can see the forging workshop inside. There is also a ping-pong sound, and a hot breath is scattered in the air.

When Wei Changfeng and Wu Liang walked in, the young man looked over and greeted enthusiastically: "Two senior brothers, just take a look at it, tell me what you like!"

The guy said hello, and the customers turned their heads and looked over curiously.

One of the boys in white had a gaze that met Wei Changfeng, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Wei Changfeng!"

The three words were squeezed out from his teeth, with indescribable resentment and resentment!

It’s really a narrow road for enemies!

Wei Changfeng recognized the other party and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Before he could speak, Wu Liang next to him immediately said sarcastically: "Ah, who do I think I am!"

"Senior Brother Song Haisong of Yihe Martial Arts Academy, you left a group of little brothers in the diling as cannon fodder and died. You ran here to have a happy life. Are you worthy of Xiong Ba, the brother who lost his life for you?"

Song Hai's face instantly turned purple and black!

As the saying goes, "If you don't slap someone in the face, and if you scold someone, you don't reveal your shortcomings. Wu Liang is just exposing his shortcomings and slap his face. This slap on Song Hai's face, as much as you have to be!

Several companions with him couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Wu Liang's words.

The three teenagers, about ten years old, were all wearing white clothes, long swords and nameplates on their waists, which belonged to the standard outfits of Yunhai disciples, rather than the Yihe children in gray shirts.

Perhaps because she was concerned about their presence, Song Haicheng did not lose his mind under such circumstances and said gloomyly: "Junior Brother Wu, I don't know what you are saying. Do you know who you are slandering?"

He sneered and showed the nameplate hanging around his waist: "I am now an outer disciple of Yunhai Sect. These are all senior brothers and sisters from the same sect. You, the son of Jingyun, can't help but talk nonsense here!"

"Now, kneel down and apologize to me immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Song Hai said the last two sentences with a stern expression, and his eyes showed a look of pride.

This is the territory controlled by Yunhaimen. Whether it is Jingyun's children or Yihe children, they are born to be inferior to Yunhaishan disciples. He is determined to eat Wu Liang and Wei Changfeng!

"Bah!"

Wu Liang took out his nameplate without thinking: "Song Hai, open your dog's eyes and take a look. I am also a disciple of Yunhai Sect!"

Song Hai's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately sneered: "Recorded disciple? Then you have to see me."

Before he could finish his words, a bronze medal in cloud pattern representing the identity of an outer disciple suddenly appeared in front of him!

The one who holds the license is Wei Changfeng. He said disdainfully: "Do you think you are the only one who is an outer disciple?"

Looking at the bronze medal in Wei Changfeng's hand, Song Hai's face turned red again, and he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Seeing Wei Changfeng and Wu Liang coming, they were both wearing ordinary clothes and not wearing disciple nameplates. They thought that neither of them was qualified to get started, so they wanted to breathe a sigh of relief based on their new identity.

But I never expected that Wu Liang was a registered disciple, and Wei Changfeng was also an outer disciple!

They are all fellow disciples, so if he wants to make a charge and add it to the two of them, it will not work at all. After all, if he really wants to pursue it, it is the dirty thing he did first.

The chief disciple of Yihe Martial Arts Academy was stunned on the spot and could not speak.

Seeing the other party's embarrassing appearance, Wu Liang felt very happy and said sarcastically: "Song Hai, you and Senior Brother Dongfang have a gambling game! Why did you forget it? But who will listen to you now in Yihe's children?"

Another slap!

Wei Changfeng was secretly funny when he heard it. Although Wu Liang was very rough, he was not bad at all when he said strange words.

"Okay, since we are all fellow disciples, don't pursue the past."

At this time, a Yunhaishan disciple stood up to relieve Song Hai's siege and said indifferently: "If you have any misunderstandings, don't solve them here."

"This is Master Yue's shop!"

Another young man in white continued, and a sarcastic look appeared on the corner of his lips: "Do you want to exchange for the sect's war honor? With such a big bag, what good things are they all put on? Master Yue's vision is very high!"

This Yunhaishan disciple obviously didn't like Wei Changfeng and Wu Liang, and what he said was even worse.

A layer of anger suddenly appeared on Wu Liang's face, but he dared not speak out.

He has a violent temper, but he is not a reckless person. He is willing to do so without fear of offending others, but it is not appropriate to implicate Wei Changfeng.

After all, the other party’s identity is extraordinary!

With the support of this Yunhaishan disciple, Song Hai was immediately excited and sneered: "Master Yue has unparalleled skills in refining swords and casting weapons. Wei Changfeng, come here with this garbage iron stern, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

He was talking and laughing, but his eyes were filled with wish that Wei Changfeng would be broken into pieces and swallowed them alive.

If it weren't for Wei Changfeng's accidental disruption, he wouldn't have to fall into his current situation at all. He became famous among the Yihe children and had to bow down to make friends with these fellow students, which even spent all his savings.

It is not an exaggeration to say it is a great revenge on life and death!

Song Hai said the last two sentences very loudly, thinking that he wanted to humiliate Wei Changfeng!

"Garbage Iron Halberd?"

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from behind the counter: "What an idiot. If you have such a long iron rod, I will charge as much as I can, and the price is not a problem!"

Song Hai was furious and immediately turned his head and shouted, "What are you?"

The next moment, he closed his mouth, as if he had suddenly touched the acupoint and could not move!

The person who spoke was a giant bearded man. He was wearing only a pair of calf shorts on his upper body. Under his bronze skin, muscles containing powerful strength were raised, and a crystal oily light was radiating on his skin.

The giant man in his beard was about 30 or 40 years old, and he was holding a dark hammer in his right hand.

The tiger back, bear waist, lion's eyes, broad nose, short hair erected like a steel needle, and the square face was powerful and hard.

He came out of the workshop inside, and a trembling aura came with it!

"Master Yue!"

Two Yun Haishan disciples who reacted quickly immediately bowed and looked a little frightened.

This giant man with a beard is no one else, but is Yue Kuohai, the owner of Yuezifangshop!

Even in Yunhai Sect, Yue Kuohai is a well-known figure. The God-Transforming Master must give him some face, let alone these outer disciples.

Song Hai suddenly thought of the other party's identity and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The eyes of the Yunhaishan disciple next to him stabbed him like a sword.

Song Hai's face turned pale, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He really wanted to slap himself!

Yue Kuohai ignored him, walked out from behind the counter, and grabbed the long halberd in Wei Changfeng's hand.

His movements were very fast, and Wei Changfeng had no time to dodge, and the long halberd was taken away!
Chapter completed!