He Yangsun looked at the armor piece in his palm.

Even if he didn't urge the envoy, he could still feel the powerful and magnificent power in the armor.

It is a kind of mellow, light, and agile power that can make people flutter.

Gently grasp the palm of your hand.

"Hum—"

A silver halo flowed, wrapping around his fingertips and covering his palm.

In an instant, the halo wrapped around his arms and shoulders, and he was dressed in bright silver armor.

The silver breastplate, full of scales shining with mystical light.

Belligerents!

"Smack-"

As soon as he lifted his foot, He Yangsun's body hit the counter, shattering the counter, and his whole body hit the wooden frame on one side, collapsing the heavy wooden frame, and the armor pieces and war puppet parts on the wooden frame were scattered all over the ground.

He raised his hand to help up the wooden frame, but when his hand pressed, the wooden frame fell to the ground with a bang of "Peng".

Standing up, he looked around nervously, then moved his arms slightly.

The armor dissipated, and his face was full of excitement, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

The power of this armor is too strong for him to control.

"Master, this, what level is this armor?"

What level?

According to Han Muye's assessment, it should be about level four, after all, the materials and refining techniques he used were level four.

But if you compare the level of the warframe that is popular in the city today, this warframe already has the attributes of a high-quality warframe in the sixth level.

"This armor is newly developed by me, so let's count it according to the fifth level, after all, there is still a lack of spirituality." Han Muye waved his hand and turned his head to walk upstairs.

"You get familiar with the armor first, and your golem."

His voice came from upstairs.

A newly developed Warframe!

He Yangsun showed a sluggish look on his face, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

This Master Han turned out to be a battle armor forging master who could develop battle armors!

A master who can forge a warframe is completely different from a master who can develop a warframe.

The master who can develop the battle armor is the one who is truly respected by the strong of all parties!

Also, this armor turned out to be a level 5 armor.

It is said that with his own cultivation, it is impossible to urge this kind of armor.

But at this time, this fifth-level battle armor can also drive itself.

Level five.

His father is also a fifth-level armor master.

Do you have a chance to reach the same heights as your father and rejuvenate the He family?

Carefully looking down at the battle armor on his body, He Yangsun suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned his head to look at the door.

"He Quan, He Ye, you clean up the store, and I'll go to the backyard to practice."

As Han Muye said, he needed to control the characteristics and power of the battle armor.

As an armor master and puppet master, it is not as long as the power of the armor and puppet is strong.

The armor master and the puppet master themselves must also have enough control power, match the power of the armor and the puppet, and combine the two forces to maximize their combat power.

……

When Han Muye walked into the courtyard, he just saw He Yangsun in the imperial envoy armor, constantly rushing to kill.

With the help of the speed attribute of the battle armor, He Yangsun turned into an afterimage in the small courtyard.

With a long knife in his hand, his combat power has increased many times compared to when he fought with Wang Sankui.

Han Muye looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but shake his head.

In his opinion, He Yangsun's cultivation talent is not bad.

Even if it is a double cultivation of the Imperial Armor and the Imperial Puppet, it can have a solid foundation.

It's just that no matter how He family or Tacheng's cultivation method, the foundation is still weak, and the means of fighting are too simple.

"With the power of the battle armor, the speed is pushed to the extreme." Han Muye spoke loudly.

He Yangsun was slightly stunned, and then the speed under his feet was three points faster.

Suddenly, the afterimage in the courtyard became even darker.

But at this speed, He Yangsun is much worse in terms of control and mastery.

Such an increase not only failed to increase combat power, but seriously increased one's own power consumption.

He Yangsun felt that Master Han was just a forging master in the end, and he might be very proficient in the forging of battle armor, but he still belonged to a layman when it came to the control of the imperial envoy of the battle armor.

"Listen, the sound of the wind." Han Muye's voice sounded again.

The sound of the wind?

He Yangsun's face flashed dazedly, and he listened to the wind whistling in his ears.

The whistling sound was irresistibly sharp.

He was a little confused for a while, but before he knew it, he was faster.

Wind is the attribute power of this armor.

When he could feel the elemental power of the warframe, this speed was controlled.

"You have to listen to the armor and become a comrade-in-arms with him, not a tool." Han Muye spoke softly.

He Yangsun's speed slowed down.

But this kind of slowness is not his own slowness, but is constantly regulating and running-in.

The Warframe adapts to his body and chooses the speed that best suits him.

At such a speed, He Yangsun is the most comfortable and durable.

"Take out the sword, borrow the power of the armor."

"You don't need to slash with all your might, you have to use the knife in your hand to lead the power of the armor, stab, spin, miss a blow, and escape thousands of miles."

……

Han Muye said sentence by sentence, and the long knife in He Yangsun's hand turned into a line, and under the support of the afterimage, it revealed a mysterious light that made people feel intoxicated.

Silvery, grayish.

When his father He Ju was still in the family, He Yangsun saw him fighting with others.

The kind of powerful power that does whatever you want, and the power of the battle armor is constantly blended, which is intoxicating.

At this moment, He Yangsun finally had such a feeling.

He was even lost in the illusion of his armor flying away and the swords waving.

"Hum—"

With a light pull, the long knife brought out an arc and cut a three-foot-thick tree in the courtyard like cutting tofu.

When he stood in place with a sober expression on his face, Han Muye's figure had long since disappeared.

"Master Han is actually a strong armor that is hard to find in the world."

Slowly retracting the knife, He Yangsun spoke in a low voice.

This kind of perception of the battle armor and power is that his father, the fifth-level armor master He Ju, can't say it and can't guide him.

But in just a few words, Master Han made himself fit with the power of the battle armor, and his combat power increased countless times.

Clenched his fists slightly, his eyes flashing.

With his combat power at this time, coupled with the power of this battle armor, he is absolutely invincible in the same level!

If so, can you win back all the things you lost in the bet?

Looking at the attic, He Yangsun slowly closed his eyes, the battle armor turned into armor again, and the battle puppet carapace fell in front of him.

"Boom-"

The power of the war puppet burst out, turning into a slender war puppet with two swords on its back.

The twin knives of the war puppet were unsheathed, and the sword light was once again connected into a long streamer.

"I feel, and the sound of the wind ......"

"With the power of the war puppet, listen to his expression, and be a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side with him, no, a tool."

Slowly stretching out his hand, He Yangsun didn't open his eyes, but just waved his palm lightly.

The form of the war puppet began to blur, which was a sign of extreme speed.

The speed is getting faster and faster, the double knife goes with the body, the person is in the knife, and the person walks the knife.

This feeling is really enjoyable!

couldn't help it, He Yangsun let out a long roar, and the double knives slashed down.

"Thorn-"

The stone table in front of him exploded.

This kind of combat power is at least a third-level imperial puppet master!

The battle puppet returned to the sheath, and He Yangsun stood in the distance and was silent for a long time before he walked out slowly.

"He Quan, He Ye, clean up the courtyard."

……

When He Yangsun arrived at the store, there were several customers in the store.

Seeing He Yangsun, a big man in a green robe turned around.

"Young Master?"

The big man smiled, then stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said, "No, I am no longer the eldest young master, I should call you, He Shopkeeper." ”

The Han's name is He Chengming, who was the original head of the He family's guards, a second-level royal armor master.

"I really didn't expect that the eldest young master, who is usually pampered, also has such miserable and humble times."

He Chengming looked at He Yangsun with a smile and shook his head: "I feel that your business in this store is not very good......

He Yangsun and his mother were driven out of the He family in Tacheng and had no relationship with the city.

Glancing at He Chengming, He Yang Sun said: "I don't know if the guest officer wants to repair the war puppet or refine the battle armor?" ”

"It's not cheap, but it's genuine."

His words made He Chengming smile even more.

He looked around and sneered: "I really didn't expect that Young Master He, who was exhausted, would still have this hand." ”

"Now the He family only has one shop to support, you have such a big face."

He Yangsun did not answer.

He didn't have much resentment towards the He family who drove their mother and son out of the city.

For him, this was the way out he was seeking.

Those people in the He family still have some property, plus the shop they left behind, they can also make a living.

It's just that without the name of the family, all kinds of benefits have been canceled, and those people may not have a good time.

Looking at He Yangsun's expression, anger flashed on He Chengming's face.

Today's He family is really sad.

The families in the city don't look down on them at all.

"Young Master, I just lack a piece of battle puppet arm armor."

He Chengming stretched out his hand and pointed to a section of arm armor on the shelf, and spoke loudly.

He Yangsun nodded and said, "The total price is one hundred and fifty yuan coins, if you need our store to help you load and unload, add another thirty yuan coins." ”

The battle puppet parts and armor parts in this shop are not all refined by Han Muye.

He Yangsun and they also have a caravan to and from the surrounding cities.

"In this way, I will give two hundred yuan coins, but I will ask the shopkeeper He to send it to the He family's mansion."

Placing two three-inch round metal source coins on the counter, He Chengming laughed and said, "I want to come to the shopkeeper to know where the He family's mansion is." ”

"He Chengming, you are also a member of the He family, and you are actually disrespectful to the young master, are you worthy of the cultivation of the family master back then?" Behind He Yangsun, a young man in a green robe gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"Ungrateful!" Another young man also roared.

He Chengming sneered, stretched out his finger and pointed to the source coins on the table, and said: "Two hundred yuan coins, the first business of your store these days, whether you want to do it or not, it's up to you." ”

He looked at He Yangsun and said coldly: "I don't know if Young Master He can look down on these two hundred yuan coins." ”

The two people behind He Yangsun were full of anger, and they were about to speak, but He Yangsun stretched out his hand to stop them.

"You guys are optimistic about the store, I'll deliver it."

He Yangsun walked to the wooden shelf, held the armarmor on the wooden shelf, and walked out of the store.

He Chengming laughed and walked out.

The He family is still the He family, but the owner has changed at this time.

Now the head of the He family is He Yulin, the younger brother of He Ju, the former head of the He family, and the third-level armor master.

"Big young ......" Before He Yangsun arrived at the mansion, the children of the He family who were on duty at the door just spoke up and paused again.

He Chengming glared at the two and walked into the mansion quickly.

He Yangsun stood at the door and did not go in.

But for a moment, there was a noise in the mansion.

A forty-year-old man in a blue-gray robe walked out quickly, followed by several figures.

When Dahan saw He Yangsun, a trace of shame flashed on his face, but he still shook his head.

He is the current head of the He family in Tacheng, He Yangsun's second uncle, He Yulin.

"He Futing, assemble the armour of the war puppet." He Yulin drank lowly.

A young man behind him stepped forward, took the arm armor he was holding in He Yangsun's hand, and then assembled it on the arm of the eight-foot war golem that followed behind him.

After a few adjustments, the young man named He Futing nodded and said, "Family Master, my battle armor has been repaired. ”

On He Futing's chest, the wearer wears a blue and black badge.

First-class Imperial Puppeteer.

The strongest of the young generation of the He family.

"Okay." He Yulin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a solemn expression on his face: "This time we gambled with the Tao family, we pressed the only remaining store, and my He family was ruined." ”

"Resumption of court, you can't lose."

He Futing gritted his teeth and nodded: "Don't worry, the head of the family, Futing will definitely win." ”

After speaking, he glanced at He Yangsun standing at the door.

He Yangsun didn't speak, turned around and left.

……

Half a day later, a young man in a green robe rushed to the store and whispered to He Yangsun: "Young master, the He family has lost." ”

He Futing fought with the young elites of the Tao family, and the battle puppet was defeated and was crushed by the other party.

He Futing was also seriously injured and had to kneel to admit defeat.

The last store of the He family was won by the other party.

He Yangsun nodded, waved his hand and asked the young man to do his own thing.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly walked up to the attic.

"Master Han, I want to go to the gambling fight first." He Yangsun bowed to Han Muye.

Go to the gambling fight first, and don't do the certification of the puppet master and the armor master.

With He Yangsun's combat power, not to mention the apprentice Imperial Puppet Master Imperial Armor Master, even the first-level Imperial Puppet Master and the Imperial Armor Master, they are not his opponents.

"What do you want?" Han Muye looked at him.

After a deep sigh, He Yangsun said in a low voice: "I want to bet on the title deeds of these two shops." ”

"After winning, seven deals will be given to the master."

He Yangsun no longer has any chips in his hands.

These two shops were the only bets he could take.

But to make a bet on these two shops, Han Muye needs to nod.

Han Muye glanced at He Yangsun.

"I don't have a problem with betting."

Han Muye's eyes flashed with depth, and he said softly, "However, you must be able to support ten breaths in my battle puppet hands." ”

War puppets?

Master Han also has a war puppet in his hands?

Can Master Han make a war puppet?

"Hum—"

With a soft sound, the God Butcher War Golem landed in the attic.

Glancing at He Yangsun, the God Butcher War Puppet slowly walked downstairs.

He Yangsun had a blank look on his face.

A war puppet that doesn't need to be controlled?

"Go ahead."

Han Muye waved his hand.

He Yangsun walked downstairs in confusion, and then walked into the courtyard.

Could it be that Master Han could manipulate the war puppet from above the attic?

"Master, I'm going to—ah!"

"Peng—"

He Yangsun's body was knocked away by the God Slaughter War Puppet and hit the pillar not far away, which suddenly shattered, causing a spiderweb-like crack to emerge on the wall behind him.

He Yangsun rolled down on the ground, his face turned red, he reached out and touched his chest, and then looked up in disbelief.

He didn't have any injuries on his body.

Why is this war puppet so strong?

Turning over and getting up, he raised his hand and made a move, and his war puppet appeared.

"Thorn-"

The war puppet slashed out with two swords, and its body rushed forward.

But the double swords were slashed, and the figure of the God Butcher War Puppet had been lost in front of him.

It's so fast!

The God Butcher War Puppet just jumped and flew down in front of He Yangsun, passing over He Yangsun's war puppet.

Before He Yangsun could react, the God Butcher War Puppet had already stretched out his hand and clasped He Yangsun's neck.

"Smack-"

He Yangsun was thrown out again.

……

Not to mention ten breaths, on this day, He Yangsun couldn't make a move in front of the God Slaughter War Puppet at all.

He was also shocked to find that the battle puppet in front of him didn't seem to need to rest at all, didn't need to be controlled, and didn't need to change the source stone.

Is there such a puppet in the world?

If he hadn't seen Han Muye turn the God Butcher War Puppet into a piece of black armor, he would have suspected that this War Puppet was pretending.

It wasn't until three days later that He Yang Sun Fang was able to resist the three moves in front of the God Slaughter Battle Puppet.

He also tried to make the puppet and the armor at the same time, although he could resist two more moves, but the cost was too great.

After every day's battle, he was exhausted and dragged into the room by several He family disciples.

Someone reported to He Mu, and He Mu came to see He Yangsun, and then went to see Han Muye.

He Yangsun's mother handed Han Muye a small wooden box with a broken piece of armor in it.

This is the nail piece that has been handed down by the He family and has always survived.

Han Muye knew that this was the armor piece taken from the arm of the Flood Desolation-level war puppet.

With this thing, you can find the location of the arm of the desolate level war puppet after stepping into the ruins of Jade Pottery City.

Originally, Han Muye wanted to go directly to Jade Pottery City, but unfortunately, according to He Yangsun's mother, the ruins of Jade Pottery City were usually hidden in the void.

Only after thirty years will it reappear in its place, and then disappear a year later.

That year was the time when the powerful from all sides went to look for treasures.

At the beginning, He Yangsun's father, He Ju, disappeared in the ruins of Jade Pottery City.

After He Mu left, He Yangsun continued to fight with the God Butcher War Puppet.

Unconsciously, his speed, combat awareness, and means of manipulating the war puppet are all rapidly improving.

Although the cultivation in the galaxy universe is connected to the battle puppet armor, its own cultivation still has its own rules for promotion.

He Yangsun's own cultivation was already equivalent to that of a Flood Desolate World Realm cultivator, and he could face the first-level Imperial Puppet Master or the Imperial Armor Master undefeated.

Until ten days later, He Yangsun was able to rely on the power of the war puppet and the battle armor to barely survive the ten moves of the God Slaughter War Puppet.

Of course, He Yangsun didn't know that the God Butcher War Puppet had not used the slightest real power at all.

With the strength of the God Slaughter Battle Puppet, which is comparable to that of a saint-level war puppet, there is no need to move a little finger to kill He Yangsun.

"Young master, He Yulin fought with Tao Shuo of the Tao family, and the battle situation is worrying."

When He Yangsun walked out of the courtyard, the disciples of the He family who were waiting at the door showed a complicated expression on their faces.

"Their bet is the He family's mansion."

Even if they were kicked out of the He family's mansion with He Yangsun, for these He family children, the He family's mansion was also their root.

Now, He Yulin and the others want to lose the He family's mansion, which really makes them sad and embarrassed.

He Yangsun nodded, holding a book in his hand, and strode out of the store.

Above the attic on the second floor of the store, Han Muye raised his head and looked out of the window.

"This kid is kind of talented." The hoarse voice of the God Butcher War Puppet rang out.

"According to his current strength, whether he is controlling a war puppet or a battle armor, he can be invincible in the third-level realm."

"The battle puppet and the battle armor are combined, and they can fight at the fourth level."

Although He Yangsun is still a trainee Imperial Armor Master and Imperial Puppet Master, his own strength is already a proper third-level level.

It's just that he doesn't know it himself, and he hasn't certified it yet.

However, as long as he shows the strength to crush his peers in battle, he will also be recognized as a higher level.

Han Muye knew that this kid was going to gamble now, and he deliberately didn't first certify the Imperial Puppet Master and the Imperial Armor Master, just to hold back the big one.

He wants to make those who won the He family's business before vomit blood.

If it weren't for seeing Han Muye's strength and seeing the strength of the war puppet armor that Han Muye gave him, He Yangsun wouldn't dare to do this.

Now Han Muye has received eighty percent of the income from this store, and he has been tied to He Yangsun and their He family.

If there is an idea for outsiders to beat the He family and He Yangsun, Master Han will definitely come forward.

Although Han Muye was calculated in disguise, Han Muye didn't care.

When he took eighty percent of the profits from the shops and caravans sent by He Yangsun, he had already expected these.

"If this kid is cultivated more, he will still be able to use it in the future." Han Muye spoke softly while slowly assembling the various parts on the wooden platform in front of him.

Raising his hand, a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

In the light curtain, it was the battle situation on the gambling battle platform in the city.

He Yulin, the current head of the He family, was wearing a set of blue and black armor and a war spear in his hand, and he confronted an old man in black armor.

It can be clearly found that He Yulin is not the old man's opponent at all.

The golden hammer in the old man's hand swung it, and each blow smashed a golden snowflake.

Those snowflakes turned into blades and entangled around He Yulin.

He Yulin could only retreat step by step.

The power of those blades was too strong for him to resist.

"Thorn-"

A sharp blade slashed at He Yulin's battle armor in the chest, directly tearing open his breastplate, blood splattering.

He Yulin snorted and took a step back.

At this moment, other golden snowflakes exploded directly, and the speed was extremely fast, entangled and swirled, breaking through one after another in his body.

When He Yulin retreated to the edge of the battle platform, he was already covered in blood.

"Brother He, admit defeat." The old man holding the golden hammer chuckled, and then said, "It's useless for my Tao family to ask for your house. ”

"As long as Brother He joins my Tao family and becomes the leader of the caravan guards, the house will be for you to live temporarily."

He seemed to be very sincere on his face, and said softly: "You don't want hundreds of people from your He family to live on the streets, right?" ”

He Yulin's face changed, and his expression was flustered.

He is no match for Tao Shuo.

The He family's mansion is lost.

However, let him join the Tao family as a guard, and he was unwilling.

"I, I-"

Before he finished speaking, the old man on the opposite side raised the golden hammer and said in a low voice: "He Yulin, you think clearly, if you don't admit defeat today, the old man's golden hammer won't recognize people." ”

"If you die, your He family will be scattered."

"You are planning to drive your nephew out of the He family to sit on the position of head of the family, are you really willing to die like this?"

He Yulin trembled and lowered his head: "I admit defeat......"

"Haha, please rule to seal the He family's house, and not a single needle is allowed to be taken out." The old man on the other side laughed, and then said coldly: "All the people who have a deed of the He family, the battle armor and war puppets they carry are all considered to belong to the He family, and they are not allowed to bring out a sword." ”

In front of the platform, several men in cyan robes stood up.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"He Yangsun challenged the He family's puppet master of the same rank, the Imperial Armor Master, and bet on the He family's mansion with two shops and a caravan."

"Adhering to the rules of the contract of the Imperial Armor Master and the Imperial Puppet Master, the Tao family can admit defeat without fighting."