He didn't pay attention to the fat man's gaze, and the thin body of the demon hidden feng quickly walked through the crowd without the slightest hindrance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't have time to care what the fat man thought, there were only 50 places for sword-forging apprentices, and for every time he passed in the front, the number of places would be reduced by one, and now if he didn't hurry up and squeeze forward, let alone the assessment, he wouldn't even have the opportunity to sign up.

Most of the people who think the same as Demon Zangfeng, although they know that it is difficult to pass the assessment, they all sell enough strength to squeeze forward.

After all, if it's over, no one can say.

"Fat brother, should we go along?" shouted the tall handyman in the noisy crowd.

"Hmph, this little crumb is slipping away fast, don't worry about him yet, he can't escape, it's important to sign up now", seeing that kid ignored himself, the fat man's heart was churning with anger, and he couldn't wait to go up and pick his skin now.

But fortunately, he was not carried away by the anger, Dou Da's eyes glanced at the demon Zangfeng who disappeared from view, he wiped the sweat on his eyelids, and squeezed forward with a sour smell of meat.

The speed of the group of four people is very fast, but compared to the Demon Hidden Feng who does not pause, it is still as slow as a king eight.

"Grass, which squeezes Lao Tzu"

"Your Daddy and Me"

"Fuck, who's going to grab my ass again?"

"Which calf poked me with a stick, did you want to commit murder?"

The crowd of scrambling is like a big sale market, and the temperature of the sword casting place that was originally in the heat has soared, and there is a strong smell of sweat all around.

The further forward he went, the greater the pressure, even if Demon Zangfeng relied on the advantage of his body and strength, he also used his strength to get close to the gate of steel casting.

There are eight columns lined up in front of the gate, most of which are men with tigers on their backs, giving people a thick sense of strength at a glance

Tuosen was not at the door, as early as half an hour ago, he had already walked into the dark gate with eight big men, and he had not come out yet.

"You said how many of those eight people would pass", a group of people in the front row, and from time to time a few of them looked behind the steel-cast gate.

Although all they saw was darkness, they still couldn't stop their curiosity.

"There are four I know, all of them coming down from the lumberyard, and their strength is absolutely amazing," a bald man assured, patting his chest.

Hearing the lumberyard, everyone smacked their tongues, and there was definitely hope.

"I don't know what the lumberyard is, but there is a brother of mine in it, who can lift a stone lock of two hundred pounds with one hand," said the shirtless man at the front.

"What, lifting a two-hundred-pound stone lock with one hand?"

Under the envious looks of the crowd, the bare-chested man raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, and his proud expression seemed to be not his brother who could lift the two hundred catties of stone locks with one hand, but himself.

"The results haven't come out yet, who knows if they can get by", the speaker was a very inconspicuous man who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and his tone had a strong sourness, because the previous eight men were each stronger than him.

However, as if the man's words were fulfilled, as eight gray-faced men walked out of the gate, Tuosen led the eight men back to the steel-cast gate.

Until Tuosen's footsteps disappeared behind the gate, the dull crowd in the front row looked at each other and exploded.

The expressions of the eight people, even fools know that they have all been eliminated.

"What, Ergouzi, you were also brushed off?", the bare-chested man with his head tilted at a forty-five-degree angle almost broke his neck.

It's not just him, most of the people in front of him have an unbelievable look on their faces, and those eight strong men know that they have good strength when they look at it, so they are brushed down?

Looking at the constipated looks of the crowd, the inconspicuous man was complacent at first, but soon he also joined the ranks of constipation.

He was jealous of those eight people, but he didn't even have them, so wouldn't it be a fool's dream to become a swordsmith apprentice himself.

"Hell, what the hell is the assessment"

As soon as these words came out of one person's mouth, they immediately attracted everyone to look at the eight strong men.

"What are you looking at, it's so unlucky, Lao Tzu didn't even pass the first assessment", one of the big men broke through the crowd and walked out alone.

Most of the remaining people shook their heads and walked out with ugly faces.

"Ergouzi, what the hell is it", the shirtless man hurriedly grabbed the man who could lift two hundred pounds of stone locks with one hand.

Seeing that this man who could lift two hundred pounds of stone locks with one hand stopped, and everyone looked over with hungry looks.

"Pure calf play, the first assessment is to swing a 100-pound hammer 500 times in a row, and also test the ghost", he said, he didn't bother to pay attention to this so-called brother, and left the crowd straight.

What, swing a hundred-pound hammer five hundred times? Or do you swing it continuously?

Hearing his words, most people's hearts were like thunder, and their faces were constipated.

The inconspicuous man left the crowd directly, and he didn't even have the heart to sign up.

Not to mention five hundred, he can't even swing fifty strokes.

The crowd in the front row, which was still excitedly discussing, became frosted eggplants at this time, and they were angry.

The first person took the lead, the second and the third left the front row.

However, there are also people who are still indifferent after hearing the news.

Part of them disagreed, believing that the tall men were lying about the numbers and scaring them.

There is also a part of the mentality that you can win the lottery by giving it a try and not spending money anyway.

Only a very small number of people still had the same face after hearing the news, and their faces remained the same, including the Demon Hidden Feng who had just stepped forward.

Demon Zangfeng is only fourteen years old, his body has not yet developed, and his white face is very thin, he has just walked to the front row, just like the weirdness of standing out from the crowd, being stared at by a group of people in amazement.

"Little ghost, you're in the wrong place, there's no milk for you here," one of the big men laughed at once.

"Could it be that you are here to find your father, it's a shame that this little body can get in, but there is no hole in the crowd."

Listening to the high voice of doubt, the crowd burst out laughing.

In the face of the ridicule of the crowd, Demon Zangfeng did not speak, but silently stepped forward and lined up behind the first line.

"I'll go, could it be that I'm blind, this little ghost is actually queuing"

"He's in line, he's really in line"

"Little ghost, do you have a hammer, your mother will feel distressed if you hit your foot"

With the laughter of everyone, the atmosphere that had been under the norm was enlivened again.

Maybe it was because of the addition of Demon Hidden Feng that made them more confident, and they seemed to have forgotten the eight strong men who had just been brushed down.

"Don't say that, what if this little brother passes", a man suddenly said in a strange manner.

Pass?

Aha, his words not only did not stop the laughter, but made the crowd even more joyful.

"Oh mom, if he passes, I'll wear it outside my pants, no, I'll put it on my head," said a bald man holding his stomach.

"Haha, add me too, add me one, he's over, I'm in the Lin clan luo run around"

"What are you guys, he can get by, I'll gnaw the sword casting place alive"

"Gnaw the sword forging place raw, brother, you can, then I swallow the manure tank raw, everyone will testify to me"

"Hahaha, we testify"

Everyone laughed and teased the demon Zangfeng, seeing that he was silent, it seemed that even his face was flushed, and suddenly they were in a good mood, and the original heavy mood was swept away.