Li Huachen looked at Hou Yixian and silently calculated in his heart.

Hou Yixian's rebellion can be imagined, he and Murong Tianxue are so close, and they chase and kill the stars together, and his rebellion is probably a matter of fact.

But this blacksmith, this guy who usually doesn't show up, is a mysterious, low-key guy who never wants to get involved in these things. Such a guy, in the event of a mutiny, the threat is deadly.

Among the top ten masters, the prestige of the golden hammer and blacksmith can be said to be not inferior to anyone. And unlike most elegant, calm knights, he doesn't use a light blade such as a knife or sword, this guy's weapon is a hammer. Double hammer.

The pair of hammers is called the Thunder Drum Zijin Hammer, which means that the double hammers are smashed like war drums, fast and fierce, and the sound is very loud, and the purple gold means that this pair of hammers is very rare and can control electricity.

This era is different from ancient times, and most warriors used swords and other swords that were easy to carry and light. Such blades tend to be easy to send and receive, and are easy to control. And the blades that are difficult to grasp and require a lot of strength such as whipping and hammering are rarely practiced anymore.

To fight a blacksmith, you just use a hammer.

Enemies with such heavy blades are very dangerous, and many people will no longer have the ability to fight back as long as they hit one move.

With a sword, you need to stab the vital point to kill people, otherwise you can only cause some injuries to people, such as the heroes of Xingchen and Yan Shiyi, it is easy to win in the face of ordinary opponents. But when you encounter a difficult opponent, you will inevitably fall into a stalemate battle.

Because of the master who is on an equal footing with himself, no one will give you the key to the thorn. So once you encounter an enemy of equal strength, the battle will be extremely dangerous.

But the master with a hammer is different, if you hit him with a sword, he may still have the ability to fight, but if you are hit by him, even if it is not critical, you will definitely be seriously injured. The bones are broken, shattered, how much combat power is left?

Therefore, the group of people just looked at the pair of exaggerated sledgehammers with the big bowl mouth of the blacksmith, and their hearts were shocked. Li Huachen is no exception.

The prince struggled to stand up, gently pressed Li Huachen's shoulder and walked out, and said with a straight face: "Blacksmith, you kid dare to rebel?

The blacksmith had a straight face and looked at the prince coldly: "Good birds choose wood to live in...... And sitting, and lying down...... Whereas...... In short, you have to have good wood. I'm certainly no exception. ”

The prince said: "I'll give you one last chance, don't choose the wrong team." ”

"Haha!" the blacksmith's hammers touched each other, and the people who heard the banging sound were shocked: "Why don't you give a few more chances?"

Li Huachen said in his heart that this person is sick in the brain, right? What kind of mess is this? Why do you want so many opportunities? Either rebel or not rebel, what the hell is it to have a chance here?

The crown prince raised two fingers: "I'll give you two chances." ”

"No!" the blacksmith waved his hand, "I want five times." ”

Li Huachen covered his face and made trouble for a long time, this old man is a fool. Five chances...... Five ...... Is this human talk?

"Prince, is this guy having a problem with his brain?"

The prince approached Li Huachen: "Can't you hear it?"

The prince said: "Okay, I'll give you five chances, but you have to remember that if you choose the wrong one, there may be no turning back." ”

The blacksmith laughed: "No, I have to turn back." ”

"That's enough!" Qingxi turned to look at the blacksmith: "Are you sick? Why do you want so many opportunities? Rush up to Lao Tzu and kill him!"

Qingxi looked at the prince: "Prince, even if you are dead today, hehe, see it, right? The big hammer at the mouth of the bowl, let alone smashing it on your body, rubbing it on your body a little bit will also ensure that your muscles are erosive and your muscles and bones are broken." ”

Qingxi tapped two fingers on the hammer: "It's just such a hammer, don't talk about you, I'm afraid when I see it." Are you going to die? Come, who will come first? Hmph, lend you 800 guts, I'm afraid no one will dare to come and die, right?"

The prince made a straight face: "Qingxi, you can really brag." ”

Qingxi shook his head regretfully: "Hit the blacksmith, go on, hit him!"

"Ahh

Li Huachen's eyes straightened in shock, this guy, is his momentum so strong? What's going on with this terrifying war cloud? Can he mobilize such a terrifying battle cloud power in an instant? Yan Shiyi and Xiao Yi are also in the process of fighting, and the continuous accumulation of war clouds will have such an effect, does this guy have such majestic energy with a single posture?

This is a fart, he rushed over without a hammer, and the fight ended with one kick and one kick!

The blacksmith shouted: "It's so powerless with the young master of the Qing family, look at the hammer!"

Everyone suddenly opened the battle cloud enchantment, and the body protection skills were all running to the extreme. Li Huachen and Ming Jinsheng stood in front of the prince together.

I saw the blacksmith pick up the sledgehammer and throw it back violently, and I heard a snapping .......

Qingxi screamed and rolled on the ground with his face covered.

The blacksmith was stunned for a moment, looked back, and was still very puzzled, and turned around and asked Li Huachen: "Which of you made the move?

Li Huachen and the others yelled together: "You fought by yourself, okay!?"

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Hou Yixian made a straight face: "Hey, what are you doing? If you want to rush, you can rush, and look at some people when you slam back, Qing Shao is about to be killed by you." ”

"Is it really me?" the blacksmith walked over guiltily and comforted Qingxi: "Qingshao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I'll see, oops, this face, this is not a face, it's a rotten persimmon. ”

Qingxi pushed the blacksmith's hand away, and was about to curse something, but the blacksmith put a pair of hammers on his chest.

Qingxi felt as if there were two mountains pressing on him, and he couldn't push it even if he pushed it hard with both hands, and he couldn't breathe in his chest, and he didn't have the strength to inhale at all. It's just there with a dry mouth, and I can't move.

The blacksmith comforted Qingxi: "Qingshao, don't worry, it's all skin injuries, my war cloud power is forward, and it won't hurt your life." Damn, they use such a little trick. ”

Ming Jinsheng: "Hey, I said that you did it yourself." ”

Qing Shao's face turned green, and a few words came out of his throat: "Take it...... Take it away...... Take ......"

"What? Qingshao, you say, I will listen carefully to your last words. ”

Li Huachen turned his head to look at the prince: "Has this guy always been like this? You didn't take him to the doctor?"

The prince looked at Li Huachen: "He himself is." ”

"Huh?"

"He likes...... striking iron, as well as studying pharmacology, often ...... It's crazy to invent some weird medicine and try it yourself. ”

Everyone is a ** head: "Understand and understand." ”

Hou Yixian was a little breathless: "Hey, the iron-striker, your hammer is pressing on people's chests, how can people talk? Do you think anyone can carry such a heavy hammer from you?"

"Ahh His big hands are two times more than ordinary people, and his hands are full of calluses, and it is estimated that the cocoons are heavier than other people's hands.

That's the hand that hammers and hammers iron all year round, and he's a big boss. When he held the hammer, he held the handle of the hammer, pushed it down, and stood up ...... to support his body according to the hammer.

The hammer was already heavy, and when he pushed his big physique up, he heard a click, and Qing Shao's sternum shattered. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

As soon as the blacksmith stood up with the hammer, he saw Qing Shao vomiting blood, and turned his head suddenly: "Who did it this time!?"

Ram Ge approached Li Huachen: "I bet one million, and Qingxi will die in his hands." ”

Li Huachen: "Deal." ”

The blacksmith and the three lion gods roared, the five thunders flew arrogantly, the purple curls of the angry hair all exploded, the beard floated up, and a pair of big eyes stared red and bloodshot: "Xiao Xiaojun, he is so vicious, I want to avenge Qing Shao!"

Li Huachen and a group of people waved their hands together: "It's not us, it's not us, it's really not us, you misunderstood." ”

The prince had a straight face: "Okay, I have long heard that the golden hammer is invincible in the world when the hammer is in the ear and the blacksmith is a bunch of hammers, and today we will learn your tricks." ”

Qingxi lay on the ground, panting: "Okay, it's finally ...... Hey, hey, ......hey, ”

He smiled hard, supported his upper body with his elbows, and looked at the prince with blood on the corners of his mouth: "Let you know today how much this hammer weighs." Don't talk about smashing it on you, even if it hits you, it will break your tendons and fractures. Blacksmith, on!"

The blacksmith shook his head with a straight face: "No! To deal with this group of young people, it would be too ridiculous and generous for me to fight with a double hammer." ”

"What are you going to do?"

The blacksmith stretched out one hand horizontally, and pinched the hammer handle with two fingers: "To deal with this group of little people, one hammer is enough!"

"Huh!?"

With a confident smile, the blacksmith said lightly: "The double hammer is like a heavenly sound, how can this group of little ghosts also deserve to hear it? ”

Qingxi said eagerly: "Then you should go quickly!"

The blacksmith released his two fingers: "Here it goes!"

"Whew——!"

Bai Yifei was about to laugh, and then quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Li Huachen shook his head: "Qing Shao, Qing Shao, you must have owed him money in your last life, a lot of money." ”

Wei Xiaochao wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I think, it's dangerous to fight with this person, but it seems even more dangerous to be his comrade-in-arms." ”

Qingxi's screams resounded in the sky, and the surface of his foot was smashed directly by the sledgehammer released by the blacksmith, and at first glance, the bone was completely broken, and the direction and angle of the crooked foot were not something that normal people could do.

The blacksmith looked back and said to Qingxi, "It's not up to me this time, right?"