"Our senior brother Wang Lingjun wants to refine weapons, so let's get out of the way!"

Several disciples of the Du'e Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate bared their teeth and claws, like vicious dogs, trying to drive away the family disciples in line.

The disciples of the family who lined up avoided it and got out of the way one after another.

The only two people who were blocked in the registration office were Leng Ling'er and Changsun Xue.

"Hey, are you two little girls deaf?"

Several disciples of the Du'er Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate poked their fingers at Leng Ling'er and scolded.

"Everything comes first, why let us give way?"

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue raised their heads, and their pretty faces were cold.

"Hey, are the female disciples of the family in Bocheng so beautiful this day? I don't know which daughter the two girls are, but they have been married?"

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui had a trace of surprise in their eyes, and they said in a loud voice.

"I'm your aunt and grandmother, do you have a marriage match, you go back and ask your grandfather, idiot!"

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue pouted, like two small peppers.

"Little Pi Niang, we asked you kindly, but you are shameless, come on, take them down for senior brother. ”

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui's faces instantly turned gloomy.

"Up!"

A group of disciples of the Ghost Shadow Sect and the Du'er Sect surrounded Leng Ling'er and Changsun Xue like a tide.

"Master, there's a fight, do you want to help?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Dudu's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try, even Feng Baobao almost couldn't hold it back, which showed that he was also a master who was afraid of chaos.

"You two senior sisters can handle it, let's just watch. ”

Yang Yi's move undoubtedly has the meaning of testing the two daughters.

Hearing this, Murong Huang, Bai Pianpian, pressed down the urge to make a move.

Long Aotian was even more considerate, and he didn't know where to move a stool and let Yang Yi do it.

Bang bang bang ...

Zizizi...

The hall was in chaos, and the swords and swords were dazzling.

Many disciples of the family fled like a swarm.

"Two senior brothers, these two little leather girls are very piercing, and the junior brothers can't take them for a while. ”

The disciples of the Qundu Sect and the Ghost Shadow Gate became more and more frightened.

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue looked very young, but their cultivation had reached the fourth stage of the martial arts realm, and the subtlety of their body techniques and the strength of their martial arts made them incomprehensible.

On the other hand, Bai Pianpian's words were complicated and regretful in his eyes.

Now she is still struggling in the realm of martial apprentices, and Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue have long become the proud daughters of the sky, which is enough to compete with the true disciples of Du'er Gate and Ghost Shadow Gate!

If it weren't for the fact that he would have repented of his word and worshiped Chenying Peak, he would not be inferior to the two girls now, right?

Thinking of this, her heart was sour, and her eyes gradually moistened.

"Get out of the way, let the senior brother come in person!"

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui shouted loudly and greeted them.

The cultivation of both of them reached the eighth stage of the martial arts realm, and under the fight, Changsun Xue and Leng Ling'er suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

"Go help these two girls. ”

Although Yang Yi didn't name anyone in his words, if he was present to talk about cultivation, only Murong Huang and Feng Baobao could suppress Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui.

Feng Baobao is the patriarch of the Feng family, so it is naturally impossible to make a move.

Brush!

Murong Huang understood, his delicate body flashed, and the long sword in his hand blocked the offensive of Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui.

"Hmm, it turned out to be Miss Murong Huang, who are these two girls liars?"

When they saw their faces clearly, Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui were slightly stunned and gave up.

"Master..."

At the same time, Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue each let out a long breath and ran to Yang Yi's side.

"Master?"

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui raised their eyebrows and looked at Yang Yi in disbelief.

"This girl will introduce to you, this is Yang Yi, the peak master of our Tianyi Sect Chenying Peak. ”

Murong Huang looked at Yang Yi and introduced.

"You are Yang Yi, the Yang Yi who caused the Heavenly Dao Extreme Vision?"

"Yang Yi, these two little girls who don't know what to do call you Master, are they your disciples of Chen Yingfeng?"

Glancing at Leng Ling'er and Changsun Xue, who were like little birds and beating Yang Yi's back, Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui were afraid in their eyes.

The shadow of the famous tree, today's Yang Yi is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

"Murong Huang, you don't have the permission of the master of this peak in the future, don't introduce it at will, people don't dance with animals..."

Yang Yi never looked at Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui with straight eyes from beginning to end.

"Boy arrogance!"

"Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of disciple there is, and he doesn't even have any education!"

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui suddenly became angry.

They are also the proud sons of heaven who caused the heaven-sent visions of the Doom Gate and the Ghost Shadow Gate, and if they are in terms of identity, they are also at the same level as Yang Yi.

It was enough for the other party not to stand up to greet them, and they even insulted them as beasts.

It's so deceitful!

"Just now, you Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui walked like crabs, and they also kicked and injured a disciple of the family, who is not educated?"

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue fought back.

"What's the noise? Don't you know that the Refining Guild is important and doesn't allow private fights?"

At this moment, an old angry shout sounded.

I saw that under the support of several deacons, a tall and burly old man strode from the inner hall, he exuded a strong metal aura all over his body, and he should be a master of refining.

"I've seen Master Jinquan. ”

Many of the disciples of the family who knew the identity of the other party present immediately saluted the old man, and their eyes were full of reverence.

Because the person right now is the president of the Tianbo City Refining Guild, Master Jinquan.

"Master Ben doesn't care if you are a disciple of that sect, if you dare to make a mistake in the Refining Guild, don't blame Master Ben for being polite. ”

Although Jinquan came late, he also learned the whole story of the incident and was very displeased.

"Master Jinquan taught me that the younger generations have been offended. ”

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui and a group of companions have made indemnities one after another.

"Also, there is only one place left for today's smelting weapons, and whoever of you has the most precious smelting material will be given priority by this master!"

Master Jinquan's face was slightly pale.

"Huh, there's only one spot left?"

The eyes of the more than 100 disciples of the family present showed disappointment.

Come to think of it, the battle for the city is imminent, the disciples of the three major sects are preparing for the war, there must be a lot of orders to smelt weapons, and the refining guild only has a few refiners, where can they be busy?

"Isn't this smelting weapon just a matter of handing over the weapon to the refiner? Why do you need to bring your own materials?"

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue faced each other.

"Haha, these two little leather girls, they amused me to death..."

"It's definitely the first time I've come to the Refining Guild, and I don't even know this basic rule. ”

Many of the onlookers burst into laughter.

"Master..."

Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue panicked on their cheeks and looked at Yang Yi as if asking for help.

"The quota for this smelting, this peak is the main one. ”

It is rare that Leng Ling'er and Eldest Sun Xue like it, and Yang Yi, as a master, naturally wants to get this quota for his disciples.

"Yang Yi, you said you wanted it, do you think this is Chenying Peak?"

Wang Lingjun and Chen Wanhui laughed shamefully.

"No matter where I go, it's me Yang Yi who has the final say, even in the Refining Guild. ”

This is a domineering statement.

made many of the disciples of the family who were watching the excitement secretly smack their tongues.

Master Jinquan frowned slightly.

This Yang Yi said that he had the final say in the Refining Guild, so what was his master?