Ah Yin thought silently in his heart.

Looking at Wei Feng's change at this time, a very bad feeling enveloped his heart.

Wei Feng had a gentle smile on his face, and he still looked so easy-going.

"It turned out to be Tang Yin, the cousin of the Yuehua Xuan Lord!"

"Miss Tang Yin, if you were negligent just now, please bear with me."

"I just mentioned the matter of your sect with Lord Yuehua Xuan, we have to move around more and communicate more in the future!"

"I think, Miss Tang Yin, although you are a woman, you must be a heroine among women like my teacher, and I will have to learn more from Miss Tang Yin."

Wei Feng took the measure and said with a smile on his face.

Ah Yin was slightly stunned, and an unnatural look appeared on his face.

Let Wei Feng praise it like this.

Suddenly, she felt as if she was in the wrong place.

Everywhere else.

When the women saw Wei Feng praising Ah Yin like this, it was completely like not making a draft.

One counts as one, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

This Wei Feng ......

It's really a matter of seeing people talking about people, and talking about ghosts.

The imagination that was still so free in the copy of the diary just now suddenly came down again.

Something is wrong, this is absolutely wrong!

Inside the Heaven Dou Great Fighting Arena.

Bibi Dong controlled all his state of mind.

Feel the temperament exuded by Wei Feng under the immersion.

Seeing that Wei Feng was very gentle towards Ah Yin at this time, he even pulled himself up.

Deep down, I couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"My disciple ......"

"I haven't had any so-called respect, and now I have to say such a thing, which is clearly a deliberate trick."

"If nothing else, Ah Yin is estimated to have been calculated, and is walking step by step into the trap set by my disciple."

"The next thing is going to be very interesting."

Bibi Dong was secretly worried in his heart.

A glance pierced Wei Feng's thoughts at this time.

Compared with Wei Feng's whimsical thoughts in the copy of the diary just now.

In the bottom of his eyes, a superb light involuntarily flashed.

Haotian Sect became the iron-striking department under the command of Wuhun Palace?

Maybe......

Really can be considered.

Just as Bibi Dong was thinking, the diary copy began to be updated.

[Hey, Ah Yin really began to follow my arrangement, and I paved and praised it, and I still don't believe that no one can not float. 】

[Now that all this is ready, once the next step is arranged, then the next thing will depend on how Ah Yin escapes from the palm of my hand. 】

[But this kind of thing can't blame me for being too old with silver coins, Ah Yin took the initiative to send it to the door, if I don't arrange some actions, it's really not my character.] 】

？？？

Oops, almost fell.

Ah Yin woke up suddenly.

The sudden update of the diary copy instantly emptied all the embarrassment she had just had.

Wei Feng's temperament is like a spring breeze, and it is really easy to infect people.

was just a little distracted, and he actually fell into it along Wei Feng's path.

Now......

Let the diary copy be such a reminder and come back to your senses in an instant.

However, Wei Feng didn't give her a chance to react.

"Miss Tang Yin, since you and my teacher are both heroines among women, then I would like to ask you to point out the skills of the craftsmen on the secret weapon production line of our Martial Spirit Palace?"

"The name of your Zong Haotian Hammer has been heard of by people all over the continent, and the skills here are even more extreme, and I hope that Miss Tang Yin will not hesitate to give advice!"

Ah Yin: "......"

I haven't had time to come up with a countermeasure yet.

Hearing Wei Feng's words, people instantly became a little numb.

Good guys, really good guys.

Feelings you Wei Feng is playing really, and all the praise just now is preparing for this moment.

The so-called foreshadowing is all foreshadowing, and you want me to stay in the Wuhun Hall to 'instruct' the craftsmen of your Wuhun Hall in the iron-striking process, right?

If I were really a disciple of Haotian Sect, it would be okay for you to pave the way like this.

But you Wei Feng ......

Ah Yin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

After thinking about Wei Feng's calculations for a while, he didn't know how to deal with it.

If there is a Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, it will be a disciple of Haotian Sect.

With such conditions, Ah Yin felt that he still had some ability to parry.

But he is a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor!

When it comes to striking iron, you can't hit one piece with eight poles!

How does this point out?

"Wei Feng Holy Son, you are serious, I have a great lack of ability in this area like my cousin."

"If Your Highness the Holy Son asks me to go and give me guidance, I'm afraid I will only delay the many excellent craftsmen in your hall."

Ah Yin suppressed his depressed mood and refused with a very reluctant expression.

Wei Feng was not surprised that Ah Yin replied like this.

Seeing that Ah Yin was still walking according to his preset script, the gentle smile on his face suddenly began to change.

After a slight change, the expression on his face became a little annoyed: "Miss Tang Yin, you don't have to be modest in this kind of thing. ”

"This Holy Son has no other ideas, but he really wants to invite you to help guide the craftsmen of our Martial Spirit Palace."

"Moreover, presumably Miss Tang Yin also knew what happened many years ago, and there was a big contradiction between our Martial Spirit Hall and your sect."

"This Holy Son is now sitting in the position of the Holy Son, and my teacher has also delegated a lot of power to me, so this Holy Son wants to try to resolve the contradiction between your sect and our Martial Spirit Hall in this way."

Wei Feng pretended to look melancholy.

It looked like he was really thinking about how to resolve the contradiction between the Martial Spirit Hall and Haotian Sect.

On the surface, it looks like this, but in the diary, it is really letting go of itself.

[The foreshadowing is done, after such a set of combination punches, I still don't believe that Ah Yin can continue to refuse. 】

[Unless you blow up your identity and completely cut off the connection with Haotian Sect, otherwise under such an arrangement, there seems to be no reason or reason to refuse. 】

[Even if the relationship between our Martial Spirit Hall and Haotian Sect is indeed the same now, there is a contradiction between the anger of the previous old sect master, and after meeting, they can't wait to kill each other. 】

[But now that I, as the leader of the new era of the Martial Spirit Hall and the contemporary Holy Son, I have taken the initiative to rebuild the relationship between the two forces, and as the 'direct disciple' of Haotian Sect, can I still turn a blind eye to this kind of thing? 】

[As long as there are any signs of something wrong, what it shows to outsiders is that Haotian Sect wants to completely fight our Martial Spirit Palace!] 】

[But any real disciple of Haotian Sect should not dare to openly tear the faces of our two major forces in public! ] 】

[My scheming, it depends on how Ah Yin will deal with it, but under my arrangement, it seems that there is a little perverted taste in it? 】

[What's the matter, it feels like I'm quietly persecuting Ah Yin? This lady, you don't want to see your 'Haotian Sect' completely fight with our Martial Spirit Hall and completely tear your face, right? 】

[Hiss--how can such an unhealthy thought appear in my mind, how can my mind become so dirty?] 】

[However, this taste seems to be really exciting.] 】

Wei Feng dropped the record in his diary, still maintaining such a melancholy expression.

Ah Yin, I'm so scheming.

Let's take it!!

(End of chapter)