When he saw Lin Shiping suddenly change his mind, Ling Feng's face was extremely ugly, and ten million grass and mud horses surged by in his heart.

Originally, Lin Shiping had already gotten into his own sleeve, and he didn't expect to be destroyed by the broken cape, but now it is already a dead end.

Because, Ling Feng didn't know how to refine weapons at all, so how could he win Lin Shiping?

Seeing Lin Shiping's attitude changed drastically, he wanted to refine weapons directly with Ling Feng on the spot, Ling Qingzhu, Ling Xue, Lan Fang, and Xiong Da......

These relatives, or friends, who had a deep relationship with Ling Feng, also realized that the situation was not good.

But now it is already difficult to ride a tiger, even if Ling Feng obediently hands over Lin Jiejun now, it will inevitably end up with a crippled body, and in the next competition, he can only die faster.

If it is forcibly shirked, it is impossible, not to mention that Chu Soul Aotian's group is eyeing each other, whether the people with extraordinary strength will agree, just one Lin Shiping, with his cultivation, can sweep Ling Qingzhu's group of people.

In everyone's thoughts, this time Ling Feng finished selling eggs and carrying the basket home, which was completely finished.

"Ling Feng, what the hell should I do now?"

Cai Xinmei's eyes looked down at Ling Feng, and when he saw that his face was white and blue for a while, he also realized that Ling Feng really didn't know how to refine weapons, and his heart fell to the bottom at that moment.

"What else can I do, cold salad!"

Ling Feng regained his hippie smile.

Although the defeat was decided, he still pretended to be relaxed, because the experience of his previous life made him understand that showing a dead color would not only affect the morale of his side. It will rout faster.

"So what the hell are you going to do?"

Cai Xin asked again uneasily.

"Man, you can't say no on any occasion. ”

Ling Feng was full of confidence, and he slapped his chest with great calmness.

"This girl is asking you. Are you sure you can win Lin Shiping in the refining weapon?"

The black line on his head is full of anger, and he is about to go crazy.

She had never seen a man who had wasted half a day of lip service and couldn't even give a definite answer.

"Do you have a weapon with you?"

Ling Feng turned his head slightly, glancing at the angry heart of an ant on a hot pot.

"Why are you asking this?"

Pick up the puzzled way.

"I asked you if you had a weapon with you, that is, when I lost, you cut off my limbs with your own hands. ”

Ling Feng rolled his eyelids: "My corpse is so delicate, naturally I can't let this group of miscellaneous pieces be ruined." ”

"Ling Feng. Are you serious?"

Cai Xin stretched out Rouyi and pinched the flesh on Ling Feng's waist fiercely.

Ling Feng grinned in pain. Bounce and fall to the ground.

"Ling Feng, you turtle, you are dying, and you are still in the mood to flirt. ”

Lin Jiejun, who was held hostage by the sealed sword, saw Ling Feng and Caixin's ambiguous appearance. There was anger in my heart: "When you lose, I will step on your head in front of the heart-picking girl, and let the heart-picking girl understand that this young master is your ancestor, and he has given you his life, and he can take it away at any time." ”

"Jiejun, what are you talking about with a dying man?"

Lin Shiping said with a smile: "Come on, prepare materials for refining weapons for this helmsman." When this kid loses, the helmsman throws him directly into the furnace and burns him into a puddle of molten iron. ”

"You guys, go and do it. ”

Chu Soul Aotian's heart blossomed. Immediately, he couldn't wait to summon seven or eight guards. Tell them to go and start preparing the furnaces for refining weapons and all kinds of iron ore.

"I'm going to cut off my limbs in a while, and I'm going to throw Uncle Ben into the furnace in a while, how can this deputy helmsman of the Martial Palace talk like a fart? It seems that the reputation of the Martial Palace is not very good. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and teased, "That's right. Isn't your son going to smash my head? Why don't you two turtle father and son make a fist first, and whoever wins will listen to whomever wins. ”

"You ......"

Lin Shiping's forehead was bruised. Turning to his sleeve robe, he sneered: "This helmsman doesn't care about you dead man. ”

"Ling Feng, you won me twice, isn't it very majestic?"

Broken Cape said: "Young Master Ben lost twice in your hands, lost two arms, this time, if you lose, you will have to pay for your life, in comparison, Young Master Ben's fate is thousands of times better than you, at least your life is still alive, haha......"

"Whew!"

The tip of Ling Feng's tongue puffed up, and a mouthful of saliva flew away, falling right into the mouth of the broken cape.

"Ahhh

Broken Cape bent down and was disgusted and nauseated.

"It may be understandable that others show off their might in front of Uncle Ben,"

Ling Feng grimaced and sneered, "But you, the general of the defeated army, dare to shout in front of Uncle Ben? Who gave you the qualifications?"

"Lord Lin Helm. ”

Broken Cape jumped like thunder, and said to Lin Shiping: "The junior has a reluctant request, after Ling Feng dies, can you always allow the junior to peel off his skin and make a human skin lantern?"

"That's okay, of course. ”

Lin Shiping said: "This helmsman will give you another gift, that is, Ling Feng's head, when he dies, half of his head will be given to you, and after it is dried, you will be used as a urinal." ”

"Thank you for your generosity. ”

Broken Cape smiled and said.

"Lord Lin, you said that you are comparing the trial machine, but you haven't said how to compare the method. ”

Ling Feng directly ignored the conversation between the two. Although he is bound to lose, he must also understand which link he died in, so that he will not have regrets.

"Refining weapons, dividing the system, dispensing, smelting, casting, dividing, Kailing, six processes, the difficulty gradually increases, we compare these processes, see who refines the weapon with a high grade, who wins. ”

Lin Shiping patiently explained one side.

In his thoughts, explaining so much to Ling Feng was tantamount to wasting saliva.

"Oh, then can I understand that if I can only do the model, and you do the adjustment, it means that I have lost, right?"

Ling Feng frowned and pondered.

"Yes, on the other hand, if the helmsman achieves the grade, you also do the grade, so that it is better than the grade refined by the weapons of the two, and whoever has the higher grade will win. ”

Lin Shiping said: "Ling Feng, you don't even know the most basic refining process, and it's too late to sharpen your knife now, so you should take advantage of the time to say goodbye to your friends, and explain your last words by the way." ”

"Well, thank you for the reminder, I almost forgot to get down to business......"

Ling Feng slapped his head and suddenly came to his senses.

Taking advantage of the time when a few guards went to carry the furnace, Ling Qingzhu, Ling Xue, Lan Fang, and Xiong Da and a group of people all surrounded them.

Reason reminded Ao Bingyue that she should not approach Ling Feng, but when she was stunned, she actually walked towards Ling Feng.

When she came to her senses, she was less than three zhang away from Ling Feng, and she happened to see Ling Qingzhu counting down Ling Feng and looking angry. (