Chapter 132 Use the greatest strength (Part 1)

Do you need to know the importance of the bullshit? The old blacksmith contempts Wang Sheng very disdainfully: When you swing it and use the greatest strength to beat it, you don’t have to worry about the rest. o The hammer is there, come and help me hit it a few times.

Good Wang Sheng didn't refuse, and walked over and reached out to help the sledgehammer handle leaning against the anvil.

The old blacksmith threw a few black things into the fire. Wang Sheng saw that it was not coal, and he didn't know anything, but the flame suddenly jumped up. Then, the old man reached out and took a piece of metal lump and threw it into the fire, which was useless even tongs.

After a while, the old man used a large tong tong to clip out the burning red metal lumps and put them on the anvil. He held a small hammer in his other hand and began to direct Wang Sheng.

Use your best efforts to beat this. The old man instructed him bluntly: If I don’t say stop, don’t stop, keep fighting.

The greatest strength? Are you sure? Wang Sheng originally planned to help, but after hearing this request, he stopped: Do you really need the greatest strength?

The old man is impatient with so much nonsense. He can even beat a few times with this skill in speaking, and waste time: hurry up.

Well, since the old man said that, Wang Sheng didn't talk much nonsense, and reached out and picked up the sledgehammer leaning against the anvil.

As soon as he bought it, Wang Sheng realized that this hammer was not simple. The weight alone was at least four times heavier than Wang Sheng estimated in his heart, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

However, even if the hammer is ten times heavier, it will be a drizzle for Wang Sheng. The old man let himself use the best effort without even testing the severity of the severity. Then Wang Sheng didn't mind opening his eyes and realizing his mistakes along the way.

Suddenly, the sledgehammer had been raised high by Wang Sheng, and then Wang Sheng really used all his strength to hit the fiery red metal lump on the anvil.

Bang, click, dangdang, a series of sounds sounded, and various metal fragments flew around. The simple blacksmith shop seemed to be attacked by a fire-free fragmented high-explosive grenade. Metal fragments, large or small, were embedded in all directions. Several places were already smashed into by fiery red metal lumps. After a few hissing, small sparks began to emerge.

Wang Sheng's full hammer not only smashed the red metal lump, but also smashed the anvil underneath. The sledgehammer on his hand was not preserved well. The hammer head shattered and the hammer handle became five pieces. Wang Sheng grabbed two pieces less than five inches in each of his hands, and Wang Sheng clearly grasped two pieces of clear grasp on it.

Because he had already been mentally prepared, Wang Sheng had no injuries at all. He had already worn protective gloves on his hands and blocked his face. The most important thing was that there were underwear armor and liquid body armor on his chest and abdomen. Even if there were a few pieces of debris hit it, it didn't matter.

As for the limbs, Wang Sheng’s current muscle strength and strength are enough to resist the bursting of fragments of this level. The tense muscles probably cannot even hit bullets, so it is too simple to block some fragments.

The old blacksmith was not injured either. Although he looked like a bad old man, his cultivation was not low. He could not hurt him at all by just sputtering metal fragments.

However, there was no injury on his body, but the old man was really hurt in his heart. An inconspicuous anvil made of cold iron crystal and a sledgehammer made of star gold actually turned into pieces under this guy's hammer. Do you know, any piece of fragments can buy half of the land of Tiangongfang?

This has not been counted as the energy and labor spent on refining anvil and sledgehammer. If calculated, it would definitely make an ordinary rich family lose everything.

I felt so distressed that I was so sad that the old blacksmith was so angry that he couldn't cry, but he couldn't blame Wang Sheng, because Wang Sheng said from the beginning that he didn't know the importance of it, and he was the one who made people smash it with the greatest force.

Now Wang Sheng did smash it with the greatest force as he told him, and the result was this fate. While the old man was about to cry, he had to take action quickly and put out the already-stuck places, otherwise it would be not fun to cause a fire.

Of course, many people in Tiangongfang heard about such a big noise, and many people gathered around to see what happened.

The old blacksmith had never been so embarrassed. After putting out the small flames, he hurried out to explain to the neighbors surrounding him that nothing big was the matter, just a blacksmith.

There is no cover for this shabby shop, so people have seen clearly what the situation inside has long been seen clearly. Moreover, the old man’s virtues were all neighbors, so how could he not know? Seeing Wang Sheng pretending to be innocent alone, the old man’s face was full of embarrassment, and everyone laughed loudly, not giving the old man face at all.

Old Man Li, since there is such a strong helper, can’t you try the Pied-forging you thought of before? People laughed for a long time and began to slowly dissipate. There was someone with a good relationship with the old man, and he reminded him, which made the old man’s eyes lit up immediately.

After saying hello to his friend who reminded him, the old man hurried back to the blacksmith shop. Since Wang Sheng had such great power, he happened to use his power to test his ideas.

If you help me create something, it is considered to compensate me for these losses. How about it? The old blacksmith didn't care about anything else when he came in and asked Wang Sheng directly.

Compensation? Wang Sheng widened his eyes: You asked me to use the best efforts, but now you still want me to compensate. Do you want shame?

The old man glared: What? You broke my things and planned to pay for it? He looked like a stingy and unruly acted like a tough guy.

It’s okay to help you, but you can do it in turn. We are both Qing dynasty. Wang Sheng will not be deceived by the old blacksmith and will make his own requests without hesitation.

What are the requirements? The old man really just wanted to rely on it. When he saw Wang Sheng's attitude, he immediately changed his words and asked for the request.

Help me open this. Wang Sheng was not shirkable, nor was he afraid that someone outside would see it. He took out the two-phase exquisite seal box containing a neck pendant and gave it to the old man.

The old blacksmith was silent directly. There were a few people outside who had not left yet and looked at Wang Sheng with very bad eyes.

How did you know? Finally, the old blacksmith who had been silent for a long time still spoke and asked Wang Sheng coldly: Little killer
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