Chapter 17: Xiao Yao's counterattack

"Smack!"

Seeing that the iron ingots on Xiao Yao's furnace fire had undergone strange changes, Xiao Qingfeng's face was immediately gloomy like a thick cloud before a storm, and the hand on the handrail was violently forced, and the hard wooden handrail was grabbed by him.

Immediately after, his fists were clenched, and the armrests in his palms turned into powder under the rubbing of his fingers, slid down the cracks between his fingers, and went away with the wind.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Qingwu felt the change in his eldest brother's mood and hurriedly asked, while also moving his gaze to Xiao Haotian.

He suddenly found that the eyes of Xiao Yao, Xiao Qingfeng, Xiao Dingtian, Xiao Qingya, and several other elders all converged on Xiao Haotian's face.

But Xiao Haotian sat there as if he had no trouble, with a cruel smile on his face that anyone could see.

"This old bastard is so despicable and shameless that he has manipulated the materials, and there are more than eighty percent of impurities in them!"

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes breathed fire and gritted his teeth and said, his face was as hideous as a male lion who was extremely angry, and there was a possibility of breaking out at any time!

"Huh?"

As soon as she heard this, Yu'er couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her delicate little face suddenly turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were not only full of worry, but also flashed a little crystalline.

It's not that she's worried about losing herself, she's worried that Xiao Yao's newly ignited self-confidence will be blown away.

"Look, Xiao Yao seems to have changed!"

Suddenly, Leng Chen exclaimed, and several people invariably moved their eyes to Xiao Yao, and Xiao Qingya in the east stand was also bright, her deep contact lenses instantly widened to the extreme, staring at Xiao Yao with a serious expression without blinking.

In front of the forging table, after discovering that his materials had been manipulated, although Xiao Yao was furious, eager to kill Xiao Haotian, a shameless old bastard, he quickly suppressed the anger that surged out at this moment to the depths of his heart.

"Xiao Haotian, do you really know me? Therefore, I deliberately arranged for Xiao Hua to take the initiative to let me choose first, so that I could suffer this dumb loss, and I couldn't find the slightest fault with you?"

If he could, he really wanted to beat the Great Elder into a pig's head. However, now he is still quite far from the realm of martial spirits.

However, Xiao Yao knew that in the case of his own preferential choice, he could not go to the Great Elder to confront him. The only thing that can be done is to defeat Xiao Hua in such an unfavorable situation, and give the Great Elder's family an extremely loud slap in front of everyone.

Therefore, Xiao Yao's eyes closed, calmed down, and slowly calmed down his angry emotions. Suddenly, the noise around me disappeared, and even the air seemed to stop flowing.

After a while, Xiao Yao opened his eyes violently, the essence in his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised, and an extremely confident smile appeared on his face: In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers!

"Arrogant guy, win this competition, I want you to see with your own eyes how Yu'er moans softly under my crotch!

With his left fist clenched tightly, Xiao Hua glanced at Xiao Yao with a cold gaze, and then continued to pull the bellows, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Xiao Yao's expression was focused, he didn't feel the change in his mood at all, and his right hand pulled the bellows vigorously, and the temperature of the charcoal furnace was suddenly raised a lot, and the iron ingot was slowly burned red.

The blazing flames began to rise, and the air around them became extremely hot, and sweat was already covered with that confident and resolute face......

The sound of "crackling" was endless, and sparks flew in all directions, as if the iron ingot might explode at any time, which made people panic, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

The smile on Xiao Dingtian's face became solidified, and his eyes were stared at to the extreme, like copper bells, but inside was a cold glow, and the murderous intent loomed!

Although he had the decision to sacrifice Xiao Yao for the sake of his family, the Great Elder indirectly mocked Xiao Yao's despicable behavior through Xiao Yao's father and son, and Xiao Dingtian felt that his lungs were about to be exploded.

If it is said that gaze can kill, then Xiao Haotian, who is not far away, has already been broken into thousands of pieces by him.

Seeing Xiao Dingtian's angry expression, Xiao Qingwu suddenly sneered, and mocked him in a low voice angrily: "Now that the Great Elder of Zhilu Dao is despicable and shameless, what did you do earlier?"

"Alas!"

Glancing at his father with his eyes bursting into sparks, Xiao Qingfeng sighed and said meaningfully: "He is the patriarch!"

"So, you never blamed him?"

Xiao Qingwu asked softly, although there was a smile on his face, but the eyes that looked extremely calm always stayed on the body of the Great Elder Xiao Haotian, and the slightly constricted pupils flickered, and soon condensed into two sharp blades, which stabbed straight through.

Xiao Qingfeng's expression froze, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, his fists were clenched tightly, and the bones in his body trembled slightly, gurgling.

After hesitating for a while, the very helpless words slowly floated out of his mouth: "Between the patriarch and his father, he must make a choice!"

Xiao Qingwu pondered for a moment, then nodded, and said earnestly: "I understand now, why don't you want to be the patriarch!"

Hearing him say this, Xiao Qingfeng suddenly smiled bitterly, and muttered self-deprecatingly: "I wanted to be a good father, but I ......"

"Bell!"

A crisp sound interrupted his muttering, and he couldn't help but raise his head, focusing his eyes on the central square again, on Xiao Yao's body.

Xiao Hua had already started forging, but Xiao Yao was still pulling the bellows very rhythmically, maintaining the temperature of the flames.

There were too many impurities in it, and he had to burn the whole iron ingot through before he could purify it, otherwise, the weapon he created would easily break.

After a while, Xiao Yao, who was focused, felt that it was almost time, so he accelerated the speed of pulling the bellows, and the blazing flames jumped up, and soon turned from red to blue, and the iron ingot on the stove had been burned into a nearly transparent red.

It was at this time that he stopped pulling the bellows, took the ingot off with a clamp and placed it on the forging table, and picked up a sledgehammer in his hand.

Xiao Yao stood there, closed his eyes again, and when his mood was as calm as the lake, the hammer in his hand moved forward slightly, and he snorted, his body tilted slightly, his feet were tightly buckled on the ground, his calves were tense for a moment, and the whole person was like a beast ready to attack.

As soon as the calf exerted force, the force passed through the waist, quickly concentrated on the right arm, and the hammer in his hand slammed down.

"Bang dang!"

With a loud bang, the hammer slammed into the red-hot ingot, and then rebounded from the huge reaction force.

Xiao Yao turned around, still using his calf to exert force, and the hammer that rebounded was picked up by him again, drawing a wonderful arc in the air, with a strong wind, and slammed it on the iron ingot again. This time, not only is the speed extremely fast, but the force is also much stronger than the last time.

"This ......"

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he stood up, the whole person was like a sturdy cheetah, and he came to the forefront of the stands at the fastest speed, and he wanted to carefully observe Xiao Yao's movements at close range!

Xiao Qingwu and Leng Chen also appeared beside him, and they also stared at Xiao Yao in the center of the square with a focused expression.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Dingtian and the elders of the Xiao family who were proficient in forging appeared at the forefront of the stands almost at the same time, staring at Xiao Yao with shocked eyes without blinking.

Xiao Qingya didn't move, but she sat there with her hands on her cheeks, staring at Xiao Yao who was forging as if she was enjoying a dance, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on her delicate and elegant face, which made people feel intoxicated.

At this time, the smile on the old elder's face, Xiao Haotian, became stiff in an instant, and the pupils that contracted into pinholes flashed like meteors, and they were immediately replaced by a trace of disdain, and said in his heart:

"The action looks pretty beautiful, but with so many impurities, what kind of weapon can you create? Xiao Yao, if you have lost all your cultivation, you will obediently become a victim of the family, what kind of strength are you fighting? How can an egg not break when it touches a stone?"

At this time, Xiao Yao's movements became faster and faster, and the hammer in his hand hit the iron ingot like a storm, and the iron ingot was also changing more and more shapes under the continuous knocking, and it became smaller and smaller.

Feeling that everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yao, Xiao Hua's body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and a feeling of loss that had never been felt before arose.

As the most talented person in the young generation of the Xiao family, when a "waste" whose cultivation was completely lost became the focus of the audience, he felt that his self-esteem had been seriously trampled!

"Xiao Yao!"

His lips squirmed, his face was ugly, his eyes were on fire, and he gritted his teeth and muttered, "How can you win me, you shit?"

The voice fell, and the hammer in his hand was also raised high, and with a "whew", he smashed it down with his greatest strength.

"Bell!"

After a loud thunderous bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the hard forge was dented by him, and the hammer was embedded in it, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the teenagers in the West Stand immediately burst into laughter, and a few children of six or seven years old even laughed and danced, as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Seeing that his son was so ugly, Xiao Qinghe and Leng Hanshuang's faces turned iron blue at that time, and the two pairs of resentful eyes brushed on Xiao Yao, who was still beating, and he couldn't wait to get rid of this thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh with his eyes, so that Xiao Qingfeng would always live in remorse and pain.

And Xiao Hua, who was angry, took a hammer again, and glanced at the west stand with gloomy eyes, and the dancing teenagers stuck out their tongues playfully, and immediately regained their calm......