Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-five Chapters of Mistakes

"Impudent, as a higher-level Refiner Master, wait and bow down in front of me. Have you considered the feeling of an old man? My heart hurts, don't you understand?" The cadaver with bloodshot eyes roared, and the sound was like a tiger roar, which suppressed the absolute silence of the hall. The martial artists were stunned.

"Don't bother with these vulgar people, they are selfish and untrustworthy. Little friend, I will take you to meet the original poster. In fact, the old man also has a lot of incomprehensible questions to you. For example, empty-handed exercises. How does the sword mold the sword and which forging method should be more reasonable? These problems have plagued the old man for a long time, and can’t get around like a nightmare..." When he turned around, he turned his full anger into kindness, and his eyes closed with a smile. Qin Hao's hands move towards the upper floor of Star Refinement together.

Hey!

Martial artists have put up a contemptuous middle finger.

Gan Jiang old fogey refused to let others worship the young Refiner Master, but he started asking for advice, and said that others have selfish motives, and it is him who has selfish motives!

"Stop me!"

At this moment, accompanied by an angry voice, a silhouette quickly blocked Qin Hao and the generals.

It's Shi Xiang!

"Did I let you go? You are rude and barbaric. Without the consent of others, you arbitrarily snatched my centuries-old cold iron and used it as your own refining material, and you also made claims You know what kind of refining works by Ben Shao are? To tell you the truth, I am very, very dissatisfied with this sword. And you have also destroyed my refining materials."

Clang!

Shi Xiang threw the cold iron sword of the semifinished product in front of Qin Hao, pretending to be angry, at this time the sword was no longer hot.

"Oh, not satisfied?"

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, and a sneer appeared in his heart.

"Yes, I am very, very dissatisfied. I believe that all the heroes in this room can witness for me. The agreement signed with the Star Refinement building was originally forged by the Crazy Iron Master. The Crazy Iron Master is the entire Star. In the Refinement building, the person I admire the most. And you, forcibly taking away the cold iron and casting out the garbage of the semifinished product, it is really hateful!"

Shi Xiang raised the form filled out by the registration office, his teeth gritted bite.

"So what?" Qin Hao folded his arms.

"So you should pay for my loss." Shi Xiang raised his head, it seems that only Kuang Tie can make the most perfect work.

"You fart!" Qian brought up the anger in my heart, aside from the agreement, it is not counted, based on the refining skills, Qin Hao's technology was mad at the ten streets.

At the moment when the King of Peak came out, Wan Bing bowed his head. If it fails, Kuang Tie will not be able to forge stronger works.

This is what Gan Jiang knows best!

Qin Hao grabbed the gangster and signaled him not to be impulsive.

When the Han Tiejian took shape, Shi Xiang's expression of excitement was written on his face, and now he came to hold him accountable. He was clearly looking for faults, so he had no intentions.

Qin Hao's selfish calculations to Shi Xiang, obvious at a glance!

"Is compensation? Yes!"

Qin Hao flashed in his palm, took out a very dark and heavy small iron block the size of a finger lid, and threw it at the opponent.

It is indeed Qin Hao's fault to take away his hundred-year-old cold iron to test hands without Shi Xiang's consent.

At the time, I just felt that since I tried my hand, it would be too wasteful to use my own Myriad Cold Iron.

The cold iron slag in Shi Xiang's hands is ideal.

Looking at the black iron block traversing an arc from mid-air and falling into Shi Xiang’s palm, Gan Jiang’s eyes were about to stare out. If it weren’t for Qin Hao’s grasp, he would definitely rush up like crazy. , Take away that iron piece.

Unfortunately, Shi Xiang didn't know the value of the small iron in his hand, so he threw it back.

Coincidentally, it was thrown under the feet of Gan Jiang.

Shi Xiang pretended to be extremely angry, and pointed to the iron on the ground and said: "You brat when I am stupid? Take a piece of dark and swarthy dregs out, delusional to make up for the hundred years of refining by you Han Tie? Do you really think that Shi Xiang doesn't know the goods?"

"My dear!"

Put one head on the ground, while Shi Xiang is talking, the two veteran hands are tight He tightly covered the iron block on the ground, and the whole person was so excited.

If you look closely, you will find that there are uplifting tears in Qian Jiang's eyes.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, you are indeed a fool, you are indeed an idiot who knows nothing. Originally I wanted to compensate you with a five-weight Myriad Cold Iron. Since you remain unmoved, you throw it away as trash. Then I can't help it!" Qin Hao sneered and smiled.

The reason why I took out a piece of Myriad Cold Iron with the size of my thumb is because if you take out too much, it will inevitably cause great trouble.

Even if Qin Hao took out a piece of Myriad Cold Iron with a large washbasin at this time, once things spread out from the Star Refinement building, I believe that after today, a large number of super first-class powerhouses from the southern region will come to "visit fiercely" Qin Hao.

That is undoubtedly a curse!

"What? Myriad Cold Iron?"

Hey!

Shi Xiang's heart burst, and his heart trembled three times.

What he threw out, is it really Myriad Cold Iron as Qin Hao said?

At this moment, the Martial Artist in the entire hall focused on the general who picked up the iron.

Whoever has the strongest ability to identify ores at the scene is the only one who can do it!

The Ganjiang really lived up to the expectations. The next little chicken pecks rice as nodded and admits, with tears in hua hua’s tears: "Yes, such a small piece of iron in my hand is indeed undoubtedly ten thousand years. Its value, even a hundred of that cold iron sword, is completely incomparable. Even if this thumb-sized Myriad Cold Iron is melted into a liquid and mixed with other refining materials, it can be completely forged. The step-sovereign weapon came out and sent it, and I sent it to the old man!"

The commander raised his head and howled, and looked towards Shi Xiang who had thrown away Myriad Cold Iron!

hong long!

Shi Xiang's body trembled, as if was struck by lightning, the whole person was stupefied!

What did he throw? God, what stupid did he do, he actually threw away Great Desolate Ji's refining material Wannian grade cold iron.

He has all his desire to die.

If his father Shi Kuanglong was present, he would probably shout without the slightest hesitation, "Why don't you die!"

"Give it back to me, Myriad Cold Iron is me Yes, give it back to me..." With the hatred that his daughter-in-law was strengthened, Shi Xiang rushed towards the general.

However, Gan Jiang shook his ass slightly, and an irresistible force directly knocked Shi Xiang away, and said unceremoniously: "Myriad Cold Iron was picked up by me, and that is mine."

pu!

Shi Xiang's mouth spurt blood is on top of his head.

However, he is not reconciled!

Since Qin Hao can take out a piece of Myriad Cold Iron, there must be a second piece of space ring.

It seems that Shi Xiang is indeed lucky today.

"Boy, the material you wasted on the craftsmanship should not be held accountable. After all, you also used it to forge a weapon that is barely eye-catching. However, you maliciously shot at my brother and pinched it. Broken Cangying's slap, this account must be accounted for!"

Shi Xiang swept his eyes, and pulled out the Cang Family who was shrinking in the crowd.

At the same time, the hapless Martial Artist who was unfortunately cut off by Cangying's head also stood up.

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