"Hey, I'm disrespectful today, what's the matter?" Sun Mao said with a rogue temperament, and even put his flirtatious fingers deep into Qingcheng's face, seeing that he was about to touch his face, and Qingcheng also tightened his fingers, and the hand that pressed the sword moved, but suddenly seemed to think of something, and he was stunned to suppress his movements.

Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Sun Mao's arm ached, and he was pushed away by a strong force. It was none other than Mu Zitong!

Originally, Zitong didn't look at this young master very rightly, plus he teased Sister Qingcheng, and it could be seen that Qingcheng should have some concerns, but he didn't have it, so Zitong broke out. That "snap" sound was his luck, and he really shook Sun Mao's palm away. The force is not light.

Sun Mao, who was beaten, didn't expect someone to dare to resist him, and his strength was not small, he was turned around by the force, and he didn't react. He has always been arrogant, relying on his father's power in the past, many people turned a blind eye, but he didn't expect to meet a newborn calf today.

After being stunned for a while, Sun Mao reacted violently, and then shouted: "Okay, you, you dare to beat me?!

Although this young master has a bad temperament, but this force is still good, this palm is presentable, it seems that there is a sect-level father, this martial arts can indeed avoid a lot of detours.

Zitong didn't expect this person's reaction to be so big, shouting and shouting to kill came, after all, this is someone's shop, but the people's moves are fierce, and he can't help but fight back.

Therefore, Zitong also quickly raised a punch and bombarded Sun Mao's palm.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, Zitong's body staggered, and he took a few steps back, while the one turned backwards, even if Zitong was injured, dealing with such a middle-level martial artist, although it was a little difficult, but it was not to the extent of fear.

said so much, but in fact, from Zitong slapping Sun Mao's arm to the two of them fighting back, it was only a matter of a few seconds, and the other people didn't react at all, and the battle was over.

Seeing Zitong staggering back, Qingcheng reacted and hurriedly went up to help: "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. It's just that there was some shock, and it is estimated that some wounds have cracked, but the problem is not big, and it is much better than that one. Zitong was helped by Qingcheng and touched the open wound on his back, grinning, but he still held back and didn't scream.

And the great martial artist bodyguard on the opposite side also hurried over to check on his young master's injuries. Sun Mao, who rolled around, barely got up, this blow to attack, he didn't have the slightest advantage, not to mention how strong Zitong's body was, but Sun Mao himself, this viscera was really painful.

Sun Mao, who had just stood up, felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Seeing this scene, the great martial artist panicked, the task he was sent out was to protect the young master, and now that he was injured, he couldn't explain it.

"Young Master, how are you?" he asked cautiously.

"How is it? How's it, can't you see it?" Sun Mao was also angry, and brought a great martial artist out, but he didn't help himself, but he caught up with him to "collect the corpse" for himself.

"Rubbish, shit, go, get me back one of that kid's arms. ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, I saw a sharp sword light light up, and its sharp edge pointed directly at Zitong, and then it quickly approached. Before he got to Zitong's side, Zitong just felt that his hair was rising all over his body, "It turns out that the strength of the great martial artist is so strong." Even forgetting to dodge, Zitong at this time finally knew the difference between a martial artist and a great martial artist.

However, just as the sword was about to touch Zitong's body, it disappeared abruptly, and then there was a "bang" sound of the body falling to the ground.

Zitong, whose eyes had regained focus, fixed his eyes and saw that the great martial artist who had just launched an attack on him was also lying on the ground not far from Sun Mao at this time, panting.

"Senior, do you have to meddle?" Sun Mao's eyes narrowed, looking at Zhou Haodao.

At this time, Zitong also looked at Senior Zhou and saw his right hand slowly withdrawn. This is the realization that this person who has not spoken all this time is a real Jue-level powerhouse!

"Thank you seniors for your kindness. Qingcheng also found the reason and bowed to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao waved his hand, looked at Sun Mao, and said: "Sun Mao, I know what your purpose is, but I can only tell you that this piece of extraterrestrial meteorite was obtained by someone from me, even if I have no way to forge it, I will not give it to others to decompose, and even if it is Ling Zun's strength, it is unpredictable whether it can be separated." ”

Sun Mao, who heard this, looked at him, but he didn't expect that Zhou Hao would know his thoughts. Indeed, he came this time to discuss with Zhou Hao to bring this meteorite iron to their sect, and his father would separate the meteorite with strong strength, after all, he just wanted to forge a sword, the volume of that meteorite iron was a bit large, and it had to be cut, and it was impossible for his father to lower his status to bully a Jue-level martial artist. That's why he came up with such a trick, as for whether Sun Tianyang knows the situation or not, it is unknown.

Sun Mao's face changed for a while, and he finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Let's go!" After speaking, he took the lead and walked out, and the great martial artist was not too seriously injured, and Zhou Hao was only shocked back, in the end, no one can say that it is not aimed at a sect-level martial artist.

Sun Mao, who walked to the door, turned his head and stared at Zitong and Qingcheng, the resentment in his eyes was full of resentment: "Don't be complacent, you will fall into the hands of Young Master Ben in the future, hum!" After speaking, regardless of Zitong's reaction, he turned around and left.

When all this happened, the surrounding martial artists were just watching the excitement, without the slightest hint of interference, which was also due to the threat of the sect-level powerhouses, and when Sun Mao and the others left, the discussions rang out one after another.

"Alas, he is still too young, Sun Mao is a person who will be revenged, offended him, and the future will not be easy. ”

"Yes, I still don't think about it, what can I do if I suffer a loss, how can everything go well when I walk in the rivers and lakes?"

"Alas, though, it's quite enjoyable to watch, but I can't, it's better to be young. ”

......

Listening to the mixed words, Zitong also shook his head in his heart, and then he didn't care anymore, he cared too much about other people's words, and he was too tired to live.

"The two of you are also here for that piece of meteoric iron, right?" Zhou Hao asked with a smile.

"Senior, to be honest, we're really not. We just wanted to build a spear for my brother, and who would have thought that this would happen to him, and this would be the case. Qingcheng also smiled bitterly. She also didn't want to offend Sun Mao, so she wouldn't forcibly press down the hand that drew the sword, but it wasn't the first time she had experienced this kind of thing, but she had to struggle every time.

"But, now, the younger generation really wants to see this being so looked at as haode extraterrestrial meteorite. Qingcheng's face only changed slightly, but it returned to normal, and said with a smile.

Zhou Hao was also a little surprised that Qingcheng got rid of the discomfort in his heart so quickly, and then praised: "Today's young people are really getting better and better! ”

"Seniors praise falsely. "Qingcheng is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Come on, since you're here, let's go with me to see, it's also a little girl's behavior to the two of you before. Of course, if you have a way to separate the meteorite, it will be a good thing for me, and I promise you to build your weapons with your own hands. Zhou Hao also stretched out his hand, led the way in front, and left the hall.

Qingcheng and Zitong also glanced at each other, happy in their hearts, although they didn't know what the situation was, but they were still very excited to get the promise of their seniors. He immediately followed.

"Sister, did you just stop Weishenme?" Zitong still asked.

Qingcheng glanced at Zitong with a little meaning, and sighed slightly: "If you don't move, isn't the result the same?"

"Huh?" Hearing Qingcheng's slightly worried tone, Zitong heard something and fell silent.

"I'm sorry, Sister Qingcheng!" After a moment, Zitong suddenly spoke.

Qingcheng looked at Zitong a little strangely, then showed his face and said, "It's nothing, since it happened, we will accept it." But when you shook off that man's hand today, you were pretty handsome!"

Hearing Qingcheng praise himself, Zitong also smiled, and then blurted out: "Sister, I want to become stronger faster, I don't want you to live so cautiously, I only allow you to bully others." When he said this, Zitong seemed to have done something solemn, and there was light in his eyes!

And the green orange in the front line did not see this. But she didn't know that the little man behind her, who was originally only looking for revenge and looking for his sister, had another meaning in life at this time.

After passing through several rooms, the three of them finally came to the place where Senior Zhou stored the meteorite. Boss Zhou's youngest daughter was also taken away by her sister to play, so Qiuqiu is now lying quietly on Zitong's shoulder.

"It's here, this piece of meteorite, I also got it by chance, but I just can't break the shell, this feeling of sitting on Baoshan is really... Alas!" Zhou Hao sighed.

Chirping!

The door was opened, and there was a large stone with a diameter of more than three feet in the room, faintly emitting a wave of heat, but it was not very strong, and if you didn't feel it carefully, you would still not be able to detect it. But I don't know if it's related to Zitong's fusion of demon spirits.,It's very sensitive to heat.,As soon as the door opens.,Zitong just felt it.。

"That's it. I've used meteorite to build weapons before, but it's not so difficult, I checked some classics, and it vaguely shows that meteorite seems to have a high heat due to the process of landing, so the inside is separated from the shell, and it can be used for refining, but it's just the soft material inside. But the first problem to be solved is to break the shell and obtain the soft material inside, but this shell is really... I've tried a lot of sharp weapons, but I can't break through any cold iron or Chen steel, so I can only put it here. Zhou Hao was very depressed and said his experience.

When he said this, Qingcheng and Zitong were also curious, constantly observing for the meteorite, wanting to find something different.

"Senior, have you tried a corrosive poison to try?" Qingcheng's words revealed his true nature, and he really did not leave his profession in three sentences.

"Well, no, but no one usually does that, and if you really hurt the material inside, you can't regret it. Zhou Hao was stunned.

"Then you see, senior, you can't break it, why don't you try it?" Qingcheng glanced at Zitong. When you encounter such haode materials, you have to gamble, in case the bet is right, you will make money.

Seeing Qingcheng's gesture, Zitong also nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Sure enough, Zhou Hao didn't notice their movements, his thinking was still stuck on Qingcheng's suggestion, considering the feasibility. Zhou Hao, who thought for a while, said: "What you said is right, but I don't know anyone who uses poison." ”

"Hehe, senior, you can use poison, but it's far away in front of you!" Zitong reminded.