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432 President Yunxing

432 President Yunxing

I fuck you, Li Deyoke! Lei Zhen’s eyes are green. The Lei family often gives gifts to the city lord’s family and cooperates in various aspects. Now Li Deyoke is publicly supportive?

The Lei family has the urge to ignore their identity and curse and vent their voluntarily. Where did this motivation come from such a great energy? It is the Lei family! The Lei family, which is dominated by Yongliu! The city lord completely ignores the feelings of the Lei family for such a rough and lowly thing?

What kind of support is this? People who are quick to react have already moved towards motivation with their glasses. I hope to take this opportunity to get along with the motivation first and get closer to the city lord in the future.

"The Lord of the City is here to support your enthusiasm?" Lilizago shook his head repeatedly: "What the hell is going on? Nord, do you know?"

"I know? I know nothing!" Nord York could no longer suppress his anger. His father did not support himself, but instead supported himself. Who is his son? Is his father already so confused?

"Are you motivated?" Hongse York walked to motivated with a smile on his face with a red wine: "A few days ago, my brother and my little mother did rude things to you. I'm here to apologize to you on their behalf, and I hope to accept my apology."

Driving gently lifted the wine glass and took a sip. He always had an instinctive resistance to the eldest son of the city lord. Every time he saw him, he always felt like he was facing a poisonous snake hidden in the grass.

"President of Yongliu City Blacksmiths Union, Yun Xinghuisheng..."

The receptionist outside the door shouted loudly as if he was about to shout out his vocal cords. For the first time, the guests who had not yet woken up collectively focused their attention at the main entrance of the hall.

Li Deyock, standing on the rostrum, quickly walked down the podium, and took the initiative to strode towards the main entrance with a warm smile.

The vice president of the Crystal Magic Tower does not need to give too much face, and the head of the Lei family does not need to give too much face. Even the vice president of the Blacksmiths Union Lei Guangming does not need to give too much face, but he cannot give Yun Xinghuisheng face.

No force in the city can do without giving this forging master face! After all, no force is alone, and no warrior or magician can leave the assistance of equipment, especially warriors!

The city lord has countless warriors guarding the city. Although the Zhence Dynasty will allocate funds, if he wants to build a first-class strong army and bring his army to the human and demon battlefield to fight against the demons in the future, the funds will not be enough. He can only rely on the help of the president of the Yongliu City Blacksmiths Union.

Mu Gui Wuxin also put away a lot of his previous arrogant aura and took the initiative to walk to the door to welcome the forging master who has occupied the first position of the blacksmith in Yongliu City for many years! It is even rumored that this forging master is already a true forging master!

The guests in the hall rushed to the door like a tide, and the city lord welcomed him personally. How could everyone not give face? Even if they don’t give face to this old blacksmith, they still have to give face to the city lord, right?

"President Yunxing, I am a little birthday, why did you also startle."

Li Deyock looked at the president of the Blacksmith Union who appeared at the door and Yun Xinghui became the forging master.

He was wearing a coarse linen, with pale hair all over his face, nearly a hundred wrinkles, his eyes were bright and straight, his waist was straight, and his two hands, which were covered in wind and frost, but gave people a feeling of iron pincers. This was the first feeling that Yun Xinghuisheng gave him.

"How can I not come to the birthday party of the city lord?" Yun Xinghuisheng smiled faintly and slowly walked down the steps. There was an indescribable grand aura in his every move, which made many people even feel worshipped.

"Master." Lei Guangming, a forging master with an extremely brilliant identity in Yongliu City, was like an apprentice who had just started learning to make a blacksmith. He quickly bent down and ran to Yun Xinghuisheng, reaching out to support his teacher.

"Am I that old?" Yun Xinghuisheng waved his arm lightly and blocked Lei Guangming's hands that he was about to support him: "As a blacksmith, if I can't even walk, how can I forge more exquisite weapons and equipment?"

Lei Guangming quickly stood aside carefully and nodded repeatedly. Yun Xinghuisheng looked at Lei Guangming with inquiring eyes, looked into the distance along Lei Guangming's gaze, and his eyes passed by everyone in the field and fell on the energetic body.

Drivingly felt the sight that Yun Xinghuisheng cast, he hurriedly bowed to the old man with the style of a teacher in his every move.

"Young man, are you the one who is called "Pursy?"

Yun Xinghui raised his hand and pushed away the people blocking him, step by step towards the active position.

Who is Yun Xinghuisheng?

Perhaps ordinary people do not know the ability of the president of the Yongliu Blacksmith Union, but if they were asked in Yongliu City or even the entire Yongliu Province who were relatively able to contact the upper class, almost everyone could quickly tell the resume of the president of the Yongliu Blacksmith Union.

Yun Xinghui was born in the Everlasting Province. He started learning to make a blacksmith at the age of six and became a forging master at the age of thirty. He was once called the new star of forging. He entered the ranks of forging masters at the age of fifty. He is now 77 years old, but his body is still very strong. Some people outside speculate that this forging master who has not been awarded the title of Forging Master is actually qualified to become a forging master.

It is not the kind of forging master who has no real strength after he died, in order to commend him to the country, warriors and blacksmith union.

Lei Guangming looked at the master who slowly walked forward with almost admiration. He felt an indescribable happiness in his heart. This time he was finally in trouble! Only those who truly understand the master's strength and power will know how scared the master is.

The master is not only the president of the Blacksmith Guild in Yongliu City, but also the real number one person in the entire Yongliu Province. The blacksmith forging is also the first person in the blacksmith Guild! Even if the master travels, walks out of Yongliu City and goes to other cities in Yongliu Province, and meets the presidents of the Blacksmith Guild in those cities, he can stand quietly, accept them bend down and bow, and then sit on the other party's president's throne for rest without any humility.

Even the Zhence royal family had issued invitations many times to give them more favorable treatment than to be the president of the Blacksmith Union in Yongliuxing Province, but they were rejected by him.

"I am a blacksmith, born in Yongliu Province, a blacksmith. The blacksmith should stay in the blacksmith union. I should not only contribute to the Zhence Dynasty, but also contribute my own strength to the cultivation of the blacksmiths in Yongliu Province."

Lei Guangming remembered Yun Xinghuisheng's words that were regarded as a motto by countless blacksmiths in Yongliu City. He always looked down on his master's behavior. He had better days and had to spend money on this blacksmith union and not let himself become the president of the blacksmith union.

Now, Lei Guangming felt for the first time that the master did not leave the Yongliu Blacksmith Union, which was really a very, very good thing! In the entire Yongliu, all the masters supported by blacksmiths, even if Mu Gui Wuxin is powerful, he would not dare to provoke Yun Xinghuisheng.

Unless, Torrent War Castle really doesn't want to get along! Yongliu Blacksmiths Union will not supply equipment to Torrent War Castle, and can also buy it from other blacksmiths in Yongliu Province, but if you offend Yun Xinghuisheng?

Lei Guangming dared to slap his chest to guarantee that Mu Gui's Torrent Battle Fort could not even buy an iron nail in the blacksmith shop in Yongliu Province! Not to mention any weapons! Those big guys who only know how to use knives to kill people and demons. If they have no weapons, what else would they eat? In order to survive, they had to leave Torrent Battle Fort, join other warrior unions, or become adventurers and mercenaries.

After Mu Gui Wuxin saw Yun Xinghuisheng coming, he even said politely with the city lord, and directly came to work hard. His happy mood suddenly faded away, staring at the president of the Yongliu Blacksmith Union with extremely nervous expressions.

Nord York finally smiled on his angry face. He heard that Lei Guangming from the Blacksmith Union took people to Torrent Battle Fort a few days ago and was humiliated and released. This time Yun Xinghuisheng came forward in person. Even his father was not too supportive and motivated!

Xiusidak stood aside with a look of watching the show. He really didn't expect that Yun Xinghuisheng, who rarely presided over the blacksmith union, would appear to stand up for the blacksmith union today. It seems that if you don't need to take action by yourself, your enthusiasm will be in vain. You can easily accept the four... No! They are three beauties.

Xiusidak glanced at Gu Yue Jiaying with fear. This woman was not a thorny flower, but a sword that looked like a beautiful flower. Moreover, behind her was an ordinary warrior like Fabrady. Unless she was living too peaceful and wanted to find excitement, she would find a way to get this woman into bed.

There are some beauties! Xiusidak looked at Luo Qingqing and the other two, and the Adam's apple squirmed up and down again. As long as one of them could be brought to the bed, it would be indescribable. If all three of them were brought to the bed at the same time...

Shusidak felt that his lower body had become harder again. If it weren't for the wide magic robe as a cover, I'm afraid anyone would have seen his side as a man.

The atmosphere in the hall, with the sudden appearance of Yun Xinghui, new changes appeared again. People held their breath and looked at the idol in the hearts of the blacksmiths in Yongliuxing Province. What actions would Lei Guangming do? A few days ago, everyone heard some of the losses at Torrent Battle Fort.

The president of the Blacksmith Union, who has rarely been concerned about matters and is dedicated to studying higher forging techniques, has the motivation for appearing here today, which is worthy of speculation.

"I am." Dangjin put the wine glass in his hand on a long table covered with a white tablecloth, and walked calmly towards Yun Xinghui: "Old man, what's the matter with me?"
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