Long Wenxuan could clearly feel how terrifying the combat technique Li Yi used just now was, with just an iron hammer combined with the evil wind hammer method, slaughtering a martial artist of the same level was as easy as killing a pig and slaughtering a dog.

At this time, Long Wenxuan only felt that the scene changed again, and he looked at the surrounding scenes and was stunned: "Am I being driven out?

"I didn't expect Ou Zhizi's predecessor to abolish your attribute Yuan Force, we were all deceived by that old guy. Looking at Li Yi, who was walking towards him step by step, Meng Fan's face was pale, his face was extremely ugly, and he secretly hated.

If it weren't for that old guy saying that Li Yi's Yuan Force attribute had been abolished, I wouldn't have come over and tried to seize the Evil Wind Hammer Method, damn old liar! For Ou Zhizi, who let himself fall into such a big pit, Meng Fan had already lost the slightest respect, and even his title had changed!

"Shut up!!" Li Yi's face was cold, and he slapped Meng Fan to the ground with a merciless palm, even if he was out of the school, he didn't allow anyone to insult him.

"You dare to hit me so much?! I you..." Meng Fan covered his beaten cheeks, his face turned red, he lost his mind and rushed towards Li Yi desperately, but Li Yi kicked him out again.

"I don't dare to beat you? You Meng Fan is an emperor-level forging master, are you stupid for forging, and you can't tell your own situation?" Li Yi looked at Meng Fan condescendingly, with a sneer, his expression extremely cold.

"You...!" Meng Fan's face turned red, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames when he looked at Li Yi, but he didn't dare to make an outrageous move again, for fear of being beaten again, and he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Thinking that as an apprentice grandson of one of the twenty-four god-level forging masters, he was not flattered and served well wherever he went, and where he had been treated like this, even if the resentment against Li Yi in his heart was exhausted, it would be difficult to wash away.

Alas, a forging master who knows the method of battle can't afford to mess with it, Long Wenxuan glanced at Meng Fanyi, who was suppressed by Li Yi, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Now that you have killed the warrior I hired, and I have not succeeded in destroying your forging tools, why don't we shake hands and make peace? How about I even go to the forging master headquarters and buy you a set of emperor-grade forging tools as a gift of atonement? Meng Fan looked at Li Yi, whose face was expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and he said with a dry smile and a somewhat flattering tone.

"......" Li Yi glanced back at the almost destroyed forging tools behind him, and was a little moved, these forging tools of his own were brought out by himself when he was expelled from the division, and they had already been eliminated after so many years.

"Brother Li, as long as we reconcile this matter and turn the conflict into a jade silk, after I go back to the forging headquarters, I can still say a few good words for you in front of the patriarch, maybe your Li family will successfully stand out in the next forging master competition and return to the sequence of the forging master family? Brother Li?" Meng Fan looked at Li Yi, who looked moved, stood up suddenly, increased his chips, and said eagerly with smugness in his eyes.

As soon as Meng Fan left, he was confident that Li Yi would be able to agree to his suggestion, because he had already grasped Li Yi's weakness, and it had always been Li Yi's long-cherished wish to return to the forging division headquarters to become a forging master's family.

Hmph, as long as I return to the forging division headquarters safely, I want to return to the sequence of the forging master family? Don't dream, in the next life, killing the forging division warrior guards is a big crime, prepare to accept the endless pursuit of the forging division headquarters, Meng Fan, who lowered his head, kept circling with resentment in his eyes.

"Father, with the Li family's own ability, he can also return to the forging master family sequence, without the need to borrow the hands of others. At the moment when Meng Fan was moved and was about to open his mouth to agree, Li Feng's immature words interjected in time, interrupting what Li Yi was about to say.

"Hahaha, my family style is so ambitious, I am confused for my father, and my father listens to you. Li Yi laughed, touched Li Feng's little head and laughed.

Li Feng covered half of his cheek with his small hand, and secretly shook his head at his father, signaling that this Meng Fan could not be left.

Hey, this little guy is so ruthless, at a young age, he actually knows that cutting grass and eradicating the roots, the future will inevitably be limitless, looking at Li Feng's cold little face, Long Wenxuan couldn't help but gasp, looking at Meng Fanyi's eyes full of pity.

Damn! Damn how dare the little ghost spoil grandpa's good deeds! Secretly, Meng Fan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and when he saw Li Feng, he broke his own strategy in a few words, and his killing intent for Li Feng rose irrepressibly in his heart.

"Don't let me go back? Then how can I get your forging tools for you?" Meng Fan's face changed, and he looked at Li Yi a little, his eyes full of apprehension.

Li Yi glanced at Li Feng, Li Feng smiled and said: "Don't bother Uncle Meng so much, presumably Uncle Meng, as a forger, will definitely carry forging tools with him, the kid dares to guess, no matter how bad the forging tools that Uncle Meng carries as an emperor-level forging master, they are much stronger than the tattered and tattered forging tools of my Li family, why don't you just give us the forging tools that Uncle Meng carries with you? We will not dislike Uncle Meng." ”

Meng Fan covered the storage ring on his finger, as Li Feng's words continued to fall, his face became more and more ugly, yes, the higher the level of the forging master, the more he will carry the forging tools with him, in case of sudden inspiration and not miss it, but the forging tools stored in his storage ring are not his own, but by his master Meng Changhui, as a dignified emperor-level forging master, the forging tools he has are naturally much better than ordinary emperor-level forging tools.

"The virtuous nephew laughed, thinking that I, Meng Fan, am no more than a royal-level forging master, and I can't reach the height of that kind of senior forging master, so I don't carry forging tools with me, and I hope that the virtuous nephew will forgive me. Meng Fan said to Li Feng with a smile on his face, snorted, and tried to prevaricate.

"Oh, I don't think so, it seems that Uncle Meng is insincere, the meaning of reconciliation with us is false, and the meaning of going back to the forge headquarters to retaliate against us is true, that's good, in order to prevent this person from being liquidated later, the child still suggests cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. Li Feng's face changed, and there was no smile on his little face, replaced by an incomparably cold killing intent.

Seeing this, Li Yi suddenly understood, took a step forward, and raised the forging hammer in his hand, the slightest hurricane was circulating on the forging hammer, and the killing intent in his eyes was constantly circulating, as if Meng Fan would swing the hammer to kill as soon as he didn't agree.

"I... What the hell are you going to do?!" Looking at the blood stains on Li Yi's forging hammer that had not yet been removed, Meng Fan swallowed his saliva for a moment, took half a step back, and the expression on his face was about to cry.

"Hehe, Uncle Meng, don't be afraid, my nephew was just joking with Uncle Meng just now, Uncle Meng, as long as you hand over the storage ring on your finger to us for inspection, we will reconcile, like this, isn't it beautiful?" Li Feng's little face returned to smiling again, and said to Meng Fanyi with a pleasant face.

Meng Fan looked at the storage ring in his hand, and then at Li Yi, who had an unkind face, and took off the storage ring in his hand with an aggrieved expression and threw it to Li Feng.

Meng Fan made up his mind in his heart, the first thing he did when he went back to the forging division headquarters was to complain to his master, even if he was beaten and scolded, what if he was beaten and scolded, he could wait until the forging division headquarters sent out to hunt down the martial artists and then order them to retrieve their storage rings.

The painful expression on Meng Fan's face, which he thought of in his heart, suddenly became much more comfortable, and was replaced by calm and a touch of pride.