Ancient Yin Dynasty, the temple of the god of instruments.

In a refining room in the Temple of the Instrument God, a young man in his twenties was refining a mysterious weapon.

The young man was dressed as an appraiser, his face was unusually fair, and there was a confident smile on his face, and the most eye-catching thing about the young man's whole face was his black mole between his eyebrows, like the color that a woman used to light up with incense ash when she got married!

Not far behind the young man, an old man was standing quietly, if Dan Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize it, this old man was the old man who had captured him back. This old man's name is Meng Cang, nicknamed Saker, and he is Beigong Yu's personal guard.

This young man is naturally Beigong Yu, the famous first day talent of the entire Guyin Dynasty!

Beigong Yu is inscribed on a mysterious weapon on the inscription platform, his technique is obviously extremely skilled, with the gradual formation of the inscription formation, the energy fluctuations condensed on the weapon are also getting stronger and bigger!

Half an hour later, Beigong Yu suddenly closed his pen, and suddenly a circle of energy ripples rippled around the center of the mysterious vessel that depicted the inscription!

Beigong Yu slowly put the inscription pen on the pen stand, with a trace of evil aura on his face, and picked up the mysterious weapon that had just been refined, his face showed a satisfied look!

"This good mystic weapon is different, not only can it sharpen iron like mud and break steel like rot, but the most important thing is that he can cut off other people's mysteries! Like people, Xuanqi needs to put himself in a correct position! But in this world, there is a kind of person who has no self-knowledge and low strength and status, but he likes to challenge the powerful, Meng Cang, do you think such a person should the young master leave his life?" Beigong Yu seemed to have something to say.

Meng Cang naturally knows Beigong Yu's character, he has been with Beigong Yu for so long, and naturally knows that Beigong Yu can do anything. But Meng Cang has already lived a handful of years, and he knows very well in his heart that assassinating the contestants before the Young Artist Competition is a headless thing!

If he really killed that Dan family, once the East Window incident happened, even if everyone knew that the mastermind behind the matter was Beigong Yu, but this guy could also put all the responsibility on himself, and when it happened, Meng Cang knew that even if he had a hundred mouths, he would definitely not be able to tell!

Thinking of this, Meng Cang bowed down and bowed, and said, "Young master, people have been fighting for a day and a night, and if they continue to fight, I'm afraid they will die......"

Beigong Yu smiled lightly when he heard this, still fiddling with the mysterious weapon in his hand, and said, "Haven't you begged for mercy yet?"

A touch of surprise appeared on Meng Cang's face, and he said: "Young master, from yesterday to today, those big men have been tortured in shifts, if they had rested on others, they would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but this kid ......"

Meng Cang's voice paused, it seemed that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even he wouldn't have dared to believe it!

"But what is it?" asked Beigong Yu with an eyebrow.

Meng Cang calmed down, and said: "But, this kid, from yesterday to now, he has been in a coma a total of nine times, however, from beginning to end, he, he didn't even snort, let alone beg for mercy!"

Meng Cang's eyes were full of shock, to be honest, Rao is that he has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen such a hard bone!

Beigong Yu's hand trembled slightly, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he asked, "You mean he, dissatisfied?"

Meng Cang nodded with a somewhat embarrassed face.

With a "bang", Beigong Yu slashed down with a sword, and the entire refining platform was instantly split in half by Beigong Yu!

Meng Cang was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, not daring to speak, for fear of angering this young master Yu.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the refining room, and Beigong Yu shouted angrily: "Come in!"

A man dressed as a sergeant cautiously pushed the door in, knelt down in front of Beigong Yu, and said tremblingly: "Young master, Fu Lingtian, the deputy hall master of the Danwang Palace, is waiting outside, saying that he asked us to hand it over, Danxuan!"

"Fu Lingtian?" Beigong Yu gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "This old guy, didn't he send Fu Hanyao to Northern Xinjiang just to avoid me, and now he dares to come with me to ask for someone, this young master will go out to reason with him!"

Beigong Yu had just taken two steps when he was suddenly stopped by Meng Cang.

"Young master, don't!"

Beigong Yu turned around suddenly, his sharp gaze made Meng Cang lower his head, and said coldly: "What's not to do?

Meng Cang sighed slightly, and then said: "Young master, Fu Lingtian is Fu Hanyao's grandfather after all, if the young master still wants to develop with Miss Fu, his subordinates suggest that you must not offend this old guy!"

Beigong Yu gritted his teeth and exhaled a breath, turned around and kicked directly at the sergeant who knelt in front of him, and the sergeant kicked it out and hit the doorpost, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Dog minion!" Beigong Yu is notoriously short-tempered, punching and kicking his subordinates at the slightest disappointment.

However, the sergeant who was kicked away did not dare to say a word of resistance.

Seeing that Beigong Yu was angry, Meng Cang secretly broke out in a cold sweat and said carefully: "Young master, the slave has a plan! Since Fu Lingtian's old guy has come to ask for someone, why don't we hand over this kid to him, he is just an ant-like figure, and he doesn't dare to do anything to you, young master!"

"Do you want this young master to release him unconditionally?" Beigong Yu looked angry.

Meng Cang hurriedly shook his head and said: "The young master misunderstood, you think, this Dan family kid came to the Splendid Imperial City just to participate in the Instrument Master Competition, the reason why Miss Fu does not accept the Young Master is because she has not yet realized the young master of your excellence, and was confused by the rhetoric of this Dan surnamed boy, if you can perform fiercely in the Instrument Master Competition, defeat this Dan family boy, when the time comes, once Miss Fu realizes your excellence, then, change her mind, just around the corner!"

Hearing this, a sinister smile gradually appeared on Beigong Yu's face, nodded slowly, and said, "Well, that's right, Meng Cang, young master, I don't have a white weapon to value you!"

Meng Cang breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and sighed in his heart, fortunately, this short-tempered young master's brain is not particularly flexible, otherwise how could he deceive him with these little ideas.

"Thank you for the praise of the young master, Meng Cang naturally did his best to serve the young master!"

Beigong Yu laughed twice, then remembered the sergeant who was kicked away by himself, glanced at the sergeant lightly, and said coldly: "You go and inform Fu Lingtian, say that the Dan family kid, and the young master will personally deliver it to him in a while!"

"Yes, yes, the minion obeys!" the sergeant dragged his wounded body outside.

Beigong Yu turned his head at this time, glanced at Meng Cang, and said indifferently: "Let's go, let's go and take a look at this Danxuan and see how hard his dog bones can be!"