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The turkey sent Ling Fei back to the blacksmith shop, and Qian Xiaoqin was cleaning up the messed up in the blacksmith shop.

This stupid woman, her house hasn't had time to clean up, but she has cleaned up for Ling Fei first.

Seeing Ling Fei coming back, she immediately ran to Ling Fei.

"Where have you been? I'm worried about you. ”

Ling Fei looked at her face, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, which made Qian Xiaoqin a little inexplicably afraid.

"What's wrong with you~?"

After looking at Qian Xiaoqin for a while, Ling Fei spoke:

"Nothing, just trying to remember what you look like."

Qian Xiaoqin's face was slightly red, and she was about to say something, but Ling Fei bypassed her and turned around and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

Although Qian Xiaoqin has helped him clean up a lot, the blacksmith shop is still very messy.

Ling Fei didn't care about that, he filled the stove with charcoal fire again.

This charcoal fire is actually the most expensive thing in this blacksmith shop. All of them were flame crystal nuclei extracted by Ling Fei from the center of the earth.

In this world, except for him who knows this kind of spell, no one else really can.

Scarcity is expensive.

Moreover, only this kind of charcoal fire can cause damage to the Xuanyuan Holy Sword.

After lighting the fire, Ling Fei took out the Fantian Seal and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword and began to build the Holy Sword again.

Today was different from usual, Ling Fei felt that the feeling of turning into a god in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Every time he dropped his arm, it would make the sword body of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword tremble violently, because he was not only hitting Fantian Yin with pure strength now, but he was also using his powerful spiritual power.

The power of the second incarnation god is getting closer and closer, Ling Fei's spiritual power is becoming more and more powerful, and the feeling of life in his heart is constantly increasing.

Qian Xiaoqin, who was standing on the street, looked at Ling Fei with a bewildered expression, not understanding what was going on with him like this?

She looked at the turkey, but the turkey shrugged, saying she didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, from the corner of the street, a group of people rushed over.

The leader is a man in his thirties, with two moustaches. There is a long scar on his face, from under his left ear, all the way to his nose.

It's not easy to mess with at first glance.

As soon as the turkey saw it, he immediately walked to the front.

"What do you want to do? Fei Ge is busy, and no one is allowed to disturb him. Otherwise, step over my turkey. ”

The man with the scar carried an iron rod and came to the turkey, and smashed it down with an iron rod on his head.

"Grass.! And Fei Ge. , Lao Tzu let you crash. ”

Turkey's face changed, he didn't expect that the other party would make a move so quickly. The speed of the iron rod was surprisingly fast, leaving only an afterimage in the air.

Turkey thought to himself, it's over, he's going to be finished this time.

But in the next moment, the turkey's body instantly fell backwards and dodged the blow.

The turkey was a little confused, and the other party was also a little dumbfounded.

"Humph! No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that there are two hits. It's a pity that against our Zhao family, this ability can't be on the table at all. ”

Turkey didn't think so, he knew that it was Ling Fei who saved him just now.

And Ling Fei was striking iron, but he was able to save himself in such a distance in an instant. It is enough to prove that his strength is not like words.

At this time, the crowd behind the scar man gradually separated into two teams. In the middle of the aisle, slowly walking out, an old man with gray hair.

Although he is old, his eyes are still shining.

It can be seen that this old guy is not an ordinary person.

He walked slowly to the front on crutches. The scar man immediately retreated respectfully to the back.

"Old Zhao, why did you come here in person? Didn't I say it, these two people, I will definitely settle it. ”

Zhao Lao glanced at him and snorted lightly.

"Hmph. My grandson had his leg broken and my granddaughter was killed in the office. You don't think I'll come out in person. Is it still worthy to be their grandfather? ”

Between the words, there was a thick murderous aura. It seems that the next moment, he is going to peel and peel off someone.

He walked to the front, and the turkey immediately blocked again.

"Stop, I said it, no one is allowed to step forward without Fei Ge's order."

"Humph! Ignorant children, even dare to block my way, it's just looking for death. ”

After speaking, the crutch in his hand was thrown quickly, and the speed was even faster than the scar man just now!

This time, Ling Fei didn't come to the rescue. He had reached a critical juncture, and a supreme force seemed to be converging at his feet from all directions.

Solid wood crutches, whipped the turkey's body.

With a 'poof' sound, the turkey flew straight upside down.

This Zhao Lao turned out to be an innate monk!

Flying turkey, Zhao Lao snorted lightly, glanced at Ling Fei, who was striking iron, and showed an extremely disdainful expression in his eyes.

"Humph! Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. ”

After speaking, he took another step and walked towards Ling Fei, the turkey slammed up and pounced on Zhao Lao again, but was kicked away by Zhao Lao again.

Zhao Lao glanced at him disdainfully and continued to walk forward, but just as he walked past the turkey, the turkey once again hugged his leg.

"Fuck off, the bones are quite hard, I want to see if it's your bones or my crutches!"

Again, he took his crutches and whipped the turkey.

"Poof~."

Every time he hit, the turkey spat out a mouthful of blood. At the beginning, he was still holding Zhao Lao's trouser leg tightly.

But soon he couldn't hold it anymore, and the strength in his hand gradually loosened. His head slowly drooped.

The scar man in the back, and his group of younger brothers. All of them were smiling fiercely and fiercely.

"Fool. With his little garbage, he is also worthy of blocking Zhao Lao's pace? ”

"Yes. He doesn't pee either, to see how he looks. In this Wanghai City, how many people dare to go against the Zhao family? Look for death! ”

Qian Xiaoqin was almost frightened. She didn't understand why Ling Fei was indifferent to this, but she seemed to vaguely see that Ling Fei must be at some critical juncture now.

That's why the turkey is so desperate to protect him.

The turkey's hand finally let go, and his eyes seemed to be lifeless.

And the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in Ling Fei's hand was finally completely smashed at this moment.

His eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely cold light, as cold as the stars in the sky, despising everything in the world.

At this moment, the Yuan Infant in his body is also slowly getting bigger, gradually filling his body!

"Phew!"

At this time, Zhao Lao kicked away the turkey like a dead dog, his face turned fierce again, and he strode towards Ling Fei.