In the face of the ridicule of the crowd, Demon Zangfeng stood silently in place, as if he hadn't heard it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He wasn't angry and speechless, nor was he stage frightened, he just didn't bother to pay attention.

These people live at the bottom of the Lin clan, they usually laugh at others to relieve their own pressure, for the demon Zangfeng who has become accustomed to cold words, these people are nothing more than a swarm of flies, the more they move, the more disgusted they will be, ignoring it is the best way.

As expected by Demon Zangfeng, everyone saw that this kid had been indifferent, and the excitement at the beginning was gone.

If Demon Zangfeng expresses dissatisfaction or scolds, they will definitely make the atmosphere hotter and laugh even harder.

But the demon hidden edge was not as they wanted, and even his complexion did not change, which made the mocker feel powerless to punch the cotton in his heart.

"It's stupid to waste your time knowing that you can't become a sword-forging apprentice", a middle-aged man with a mediocre figure shook his head, glanced at Demon Zangfeng with a look of pity, and then fanned himself to relieve the heat.

Hearing him say this, the man in the short shirt standing not far away couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man who looked like a thin monkey with strange eyes.

This is true.

The atmosphere gradually cooled, and everyone no longer paid attention to the Demon Hidden Front, but refocused their attention on the steel gate.

Will anyone pass the test this time...

Demon Zangfeng didn't react to the changes in the crowd, and at this time he was thinking about the words of the man who could lift two hundred catties of stone locks with one hand.

The first assessment is to swing a 100-pound hammer 500 times.

How strong he is, Demon Zangfeng has no bottom in his heart.

But from the events of the past few days, Demon Zangfeng can probably judge a vague value.

If you don't use "power liberation", relying on the strength of one hand alone, you should be able to reach 300 catties, once you use "power liberation", it is estimated that it is not very difficult to pick up 400 catties of items with one hand.

However, "power liberation" is to increase one's explosive power, and it is not durable, so it is still a lot of pressure for Demon Zangfeng to swing a hundred pounds of hammer five hundred times.

And this is only the first assessment, whether it will be more difficult later, he doesn't know.

"It's out, it's out"

As a sharp-eared man shouted, the line of people in front of him suddenly fell silent.

When the demon hidden feng heard the prestige, he saw Tuosen leading the eight big men out of the gate of the steel casting quickly.

"It's so fast, it's hard to be..."

Everyone looked at the eight people with different faces, some unwilling, some angry, but only those who did not have a smooth color, and their hearts sank violently.

It's all over again!

If the eight people who were brushed down before only brought a small impact, then the eight people who were brushed down again in front of them were like a sharp long sword, slashing all their luck.

"Eight Below"

As Tuosen's thick voice sounded, the eight people in front of Demon Zangfeng actually looked at each other and did not move for a while.

"Quick", seeing that no one stepped forward, Tuosen said in a deep voice.

"You go first", the one at the front turned around with some hesitation and instructed to Demon Zangfeng.

He began to want to put on his wings and be the first to fly in for the assessment, but after witnessing the failure of the crowd, he panicked in his heart.

When the rest of the men who had already left heard it, they immediately felt remorseful, why did they step forward by themselves.

Judging by their appearance, it seems that entering later will increase the chances of becoming a swordsmith apprentice.

Listening to the tone of the big man's order, Demon Zangfeng secretly shook his head and walked straight forward.

He likes someone to save time for himself.

I have to say that the fourteen-year-old Demon Zangfeng is indeed a little slender, or too eye-catching, in a crowd of men who can't move one meter or eight or nine.

This strong contrast made everyone who was originally dull in their hearts couldn't help grinning.

Anyway, this kid will definitely not be able to pass, there is a clear bottom, which makes them comfort themselves at the same time, but also quietly relieved.

Even Tuosen, who had always been solemn, couldn't help but glance at Demon Zangfeng, but when he was about to withdraw his gaze, Tuosen frowned, and his gaze stayed on Demon Zangfeng's face.

This small action fell in the eyes of everyone, and immediately attracted countless snickers.

Look, it's okay to make a fuss, and it doesn't annoy Lord Tuosen.

Deserves it, I think Master Tuosen will definitely teach this boy a good lesson.

For Tuosen's sharp gaze, Demon Zangfeng's heart was furious, but he didn't feel like everyone said.

Could it be that he found that he had just used his divine soul to perceive?

"Haha, you see that kid is scared"

"It's true, his expression has changed, it turns out that the kid still knows to be afraid, I thought he was a dumbfounder."

"Nonsense, you don't look at who is in front of him, it's Lord Tuosen of the sixth stage of the swordsman!"

"That kid is going to be unlucky"

"Stupid", the mediocre middle-aged man who looked at the demon hiding Feng with pity before, only shook his head, feeling sad for the future of the young man in front of him.

It's okay to be stupid at such a young age, but you can't be stupid to death when you grow up?

However, to everyone's disappointment, Tuosen only glanced at the demon hidden edge for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Follow me", as Tuosen said in a deep voice, Demon Zangfeng and a group of eight people followed him into the gate of the steel cast.

"This thief is lucky, but he also doesn't remember small mistakes, and the swordsman holds a small boat in his belly", a man who swallowed several anthologies used words indiscriminately, pretending to be profound.

"Tease the goods, and support the boat, obviously magnifying the cow"

"Ahem, yes, maybe I'm mistaken"

"That kid is stupid and stupid"

"Still stupid"

Just as Demon Zangfeng walked into the Sword Casting Place, the group of people who were laughing at Demon Zangfeng in front were suddenly pushed away by a few loud shouts from behind.

"Get out of the way"

As the three of them arrogantly pushed away the team, a big fat man who was soaked and had a sour smell of meat squeezed forward.

They are none other than the Fat Man Meat Chopping Foursome.

The group of people in front of him were not happy, but when they saw the terrifying size of the big fat man and the three sturdy mercenaries behind him, they closed their mouths one by one.

At first glance, they are hard stubble, they are typical bullies and afraid of hard.

"Fat brother, that kid just went in," the strongest helper pointed to the steel-cast doorway.

"Hmph, this little piece of scrap is very slippery, wait for him to come out in a while, you all stay to watch him, and when I become a swordsmith apprentice, see that I don't destroy that little piece of scrap", the big fat man said viciously.

"Ah, then our assessment...", as soon as they heard that they wanted to stay by themselves, the three mercenaries who were full of confidence and planned to become swordsmithing apprentices suddenly hesitated.

"Idiot, there are only eight people at a time, and you will not be able to go in again when I come out", the fat hand of the big fat man shook the leading mercenary fiercely.

"Why don't you stay, let's go to the assessment first"

Grunting his lips, the thought arose almost simultaneously among the three mercenaries, but they didn't dare to say it.

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