Chapter Twenty-Four: The Duel of the Builders (I)

85_85826 Sun Yuanlin also breathed a sigh of relief, just now he assured Sun Ang that he actually had no confidence, but he was just forcing Liangshan, but now he is really down-to-earth.

Sun Ningzhi didn't know this, he looked at Sun Yuanlin with great appreciation, but he didn't expect this guy to be a Bole.

Then, Sun Ningzhi's attitude towards Sun Ang improved greatly, and he smiled: "In this case, what else do I have to worry about? The ancestral land is in my hands, out of Sun Ke and Sun Yi, and now you are coming from behind, and you can surpass them when you see it, I'm so happy, hahaha!"

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Sun Yuanding received the order, and his eyes were as big as cowbells: "Great Elder, this is the family's decision......

"Needless to say!" Sun Ningzhi was rarely so resolute: "This seat has its own opinions. All work stopped!"

Sun Yuanding was extremely depressed, glared at Sun Ang with resentment, and reluctantly ordered the suspension of work.

"Hmph, when Su Mo comes, I'll see how you deal with it. When the time comes, you will wait for the punishment of the family! What can a young genius do? Every year, a new genius is born.

But how many creators are there? For the sake of Master Duan, the family will definitely treat you as an outcast! I don't know how to advance or retreat, and I am arrogant, and I am still that waste and coward!"

He secretly cursed a few words and brushed away. When he returned to his residence, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, so he simply went out and led a horse straight to Weiyuan County.

"Hmph, Sun Ningzhi, that old horseman, and Sun Ang, that little scumbag, you wait for me! Master Duan's entry into the Aofeng Hall, but the family's decision is driven by the real power figures in the family, and you want to use the mantis arm as a car? I'm going to tell the whistle and let you lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot!"

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Two days later, Sun Ang was cultivating the Burning Moon Nine Swords, but was interrupted by Sun Yuanlin, who came in a hurry. Sun Yuanlin's face was solemn: "Su Mo is here!"

Sun Ang raised his eyebrows: "I'll take a look!"

Su Mo is Master Duan's favorite little disciple, and he is fully responsible for the transformation of Aofeng Hall and is ready to welcome Master Duan.

The order to demolish Sun Ningyuan's residence and the iron house was all given by him.

When Sun Ang arrived at Aofeng Hall, he saw a young man with a handsome face and delicate white skin that made girls ashamed of themselves when they saw him, and was accompanied by a strange old man, pointing fingers at Sun Ningzhi and Sun Yuanding and reproaching loudly: "You are also old, why don't you know how to do things?"

Sun Ningzhi: How did you become the Great Elder of the Ancestral Land? You can't do the errand of transforming an Aofeng Hall? What use do you have?

Sun Yuanding, your grandly masterful teacher, you can't even control a group of lowly craftsmen? They said that if you don't do it, you won't do it? What is the leather whip in your hand for?!"

Although Sun Yuanding was scolded, he smiled implicitly: "Young Master Su, I am also helpless, someone obstructs me, my position is too low to fight." ”

On the one hand, many craftsmen were called "cheap" by Su Mo, and they were also indignant, but they dared not speak out.

Sun Ning Zhiqi's old face was flushed, as the Great Elder of the Ancestral Land, he was about to be scolded by such a young man at his age, and his face was disgraced.

But Su Mo came this time, obviously for Liwei, and he didn't give anyone face. And Sun Ningzhi seemed to be afraid of something, although he was angry, he didn't dare to open his mouth to fight back.

Sun Yuanlin whispered to Sun Ang: "The person who followed behind Su Mo is named Sun Ningquan, and he is the henchman of Sun Ningying, the powerful elder of the family. It is said that Master Duan's entry into the Aofeng Hall was single-handedly promoted by Sun Ningying. And Master Duan was Sun Ningying's friend a long time ago!"

Sun Yuanlin hesitated, but still said, "When your master Sun Ningyuan was here, he supported another elder, Sun Ningxuan, and Sun Ningxuan was Sun Ningying's biggest opponent in the family elders' council. ”

Sun Ang suddenly realized that it seemed to be a trivial matter, but there were so many entanglements hidden behind it.

Sun Ningzhi is only the Great Elder of the Ancestral Land, and Sun Ningquan is the Great Elder of the entire Sun family, and his identity and cultivation are more than one level higher than Sun Ningzhi.

Su Mo sneered: "Who the hell dares to stop my master's project, don't you want to live?"

Sun Ningzhi was also very angry, and he was about to stand up when he went out, but Sun Ang's voice came from the side: "It's me!"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and he stared at him coldly: "You, what kind of thing are you!"

Sun Ang raised his eyebrows: "You are not a thing!"

Su Mo was furious: "You dare to scold me!"

"Since it's not a thing, why can't you scold?"

Since Su Mo came to the Sun family, everyone has been respectful to him, even Elder Sun Ningying has been very polite, and no one has ever dared to treat him so rudely.

"Ignorant fool, do you know who you have offended, and I will make it impossible for you to recover!"

Sun Ang smiled: "I don't know what makes you so confident!"

Su Mo proudly said: "My master is a third-order creator master!"

"You also said that it was your master, and besides, it was only a mere third-order......

"Just a third-order?" Su Mo was furious: "Bastard, do you know what you're talking about?"

Sun Ang interrupted him: "My master is Master Sun Ningyuan, and he is already a fourth-order creator!"

Su Mo calmed down suddenly, and sneered: "I see." However, which master are you, and where are you now? Hahaha!"

Sun Ang is neither humble nor arrogant: "The master is not here for the time being, but my apprentice is still there!"

"What's the use of you?" Su Mo sneered disdainfully.

Sun Ang looked at him: "I'm useless? In that case, you, a master of Duan's master, dare to have a competition with me?"

Sun Ningquan on the side snorted coldly: "Sun Ang, although you are now the object of the family's key cultivation, don't forget your identity!"

You are just the power of the nine veins, young people should not be arrogant, lest you ruin your future!"

The last sentence is already a naked threat!

Sun Ang glanced at him coldly, and the dark golden flame flashed in his pupils: "I know what I'm doing! I care about my future, but I won't grovel for the future!"

Sun Ningquan was furious and secretly swore that he must try his best to cut off this kid's future and do nothing for the rest of his life.

"It's up to you, and you're worthy of competing with me!" Su Mo sneered and hugged his arms.

Sun Ang said unceremoniously: "If you don't dare, get out of the Aofeng Hall for me, and you are not allowed to touch any more grass and trees of my master!"

Su Mo was furious: "Give you a shame! Okay, I'll have a competition with you!"

Sun Ang immediately said: "Well, if I lose, I will never interfere in the transformation of Aofeng Hall again, what if you lose?"

"If I lose, Aofeng Hall won't be modified!" Su Mo was extremely confident.

"It's a deal!"

Sun Yuanding was a little worried, and asked quietly, "Elder, that Sun Ang seems to be very confident." ”

Sun Ningquan sneered: "That kid has only learned iron striking from Sun Ningyuan for a few days? Su Mo is Master Duan's favorite little disciple. Guess why Master Duan likes him the most?"

Sun Yuanding suddenly said: "So Su Mo's arrogance has capital?"

"Of course, if it weren't for the most outstanding talent among all the disciples, why would Master Duan look up to him?" Sun Ningquan was proud: "Wait and see what happens." Sun Ang's loss to Su Mo means that Sun Ningyuan lost to Master Duan, and we can completely erase Sun Ningyuan's traces from the entire Sun family in the future!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be a godsend!"

Soon someone went to prepare, and the equipment and materials were readily available in the Aofeng Hall.

"Elder, get ready. ”

Sun Ningzhi was about to speak, but Sun Ningquan came out and said, "Okay, two young talents, please prepare." The rules are simple, whoever crafts the best weapon within two hours is the winner. ”

Sun Ningzhi swallowed his anger and retreated to the side, he was already infinitely dissatisfied with Sun Ningquan, and secretly decided to go to Sun Ningxuan to choose His Excellency!

Su Mo pushed away several craftsmen who were blocking in front of him, and glared at Sun Ang fiercely: "Idiot, just let you die completely!

He skillfully adjusted the temperature of the flame, and then selected various materials to weigh and proportionate accurately.

Sun Ang, on the other hand, was not in a hurry, almost carrying out the same steps. However, compared to Su Mo, he seemed a little rusty.

Sun Ningquan smiled secretly: "Look, I just said that this kid has only been messing around with Sun Ningyuan for a few days, and it is estimated that he has not learned anything yet." ”

Su Mo was full of confidence, and a dingdingdang knocking sound came, a little later than him, and Sun Ang's side began to forge.

An hour later, the two brand-new weapons were thrown almost together into the quenched spring.

"Whew-"

White smoke rose, and a moment later, two sharp blades were unveiled.

Su Mo was full of confidence, took the Jinpai handed by his subordinates, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled confidently.

"The idiot of the Sun family, I don't know that Young Master and I can often exert stronger strength when I am under pressure, right? I dare to compete with Young Master Ben in my creation skills, you don't know how to write dead words!"

The subordinates on the side had already prepared rattan chairs and drinks, and the old god Su Mo sat down, drinking drinks, and someone helped him play a fan.

Sun Ang, on the other hand, casually wiped his sweat with his coarse cloth sleeves and handed over his work: "Please inspect it." ”

Sun Ningquan didn't look at Sun Ang's works at all, he went all the way to Su Mo's side, picked up the short knife and looked at it, and immediately praised it: "Good thing! Blowing short hair, sharpening iron like clay! This is an extraordinary weapon! Sure enough, it is a famous teacher and a high apprentice, I didn't expect that Young Master Su Mo was so young, and he already had such profound attainments in the same place as a creator!"

He turned around and glared at Sun Ang fiercely: "Sun Ang, you are doomed! Why don't you hurry up and get here, and kowtow to Young Master Su Mo for your arrogance and ignorance!"

Sun Ang sneered: "What a humble old dog!"

(Terrible headache).