Sun Yuanlin also breathed a sigh of relief. He just promised Sun Ang that he actually had no confidence, but he was just forcing him to go to Liangshan, but now he is really at ease.

Sun Ningzhi didn't know this. He looked at Sun Yuanlin with great appreciation. He didn't expect that this guy was actually a mentor.

Then, Sun Ningzhi's attitude towards Sun Ang improved greatly and he laughed: "Since that's the case, what else can I worry about? The ancestral land is in my hands, Sun Ke and Sun Yi are out. Now you are coming from behind again, and you are looking to surpass them. I am so happy, hahaha!"

...

When Sun Yuanding received the order, his eyes were as big as a cowbell: "The Great Elder is the decision of the family..."

"No need to say it!" Sun Ningzhi was so resolute: "I have my own opinions. All work will be suspended!"

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

"Hmph, when Su Mo comes, I see how you deal with it. Then, you will wait for the family's punishment! What can a young genius do? New genius is born every year.

But there are only a few creators? For Master Duan, the family will definitely regard you as an abandoned son! They are not aware of advancing and retreating, and are arrogant, and they are indeed the waste and cowards!"

He cursed a few words in secret and left. When he returned to his residence, he felt more angry as he thought about it. He simply went out and led a horse straight to Weiyuan County City.

"Hmph, that old man Sun Ningzhi and that little bastard Sun Ang, you wait for me! Master Duan's entry into Aofeng Hall, but the family's decision was driven by the real power figures in the family. Do you want to be a car with the mantis arm? I'll go and tell me that you will shoot yourself in the foot!"

...

Two days later, Sun Ang was practicing the Rising Yue Nine Swords, but was interrupted by Sun Yuanlin who rushed over. Sun Yuanlin looked solemn: "Su Mo is here!"

Sun Ang raised his eyebrows: "I'll go and have a look!"

Su Mo is Master Duan’s favorite little disciple. He is fully responsible for the transformation of Aofengtang and is ready to welcome Master Duan.

He issued all the orders to demolish Sun Ningyuan's residence and iron room.

When Sun Ang arrived at Aofengtang, he saw a handsome boy with delicate and tender skin that made the girl feel ashamed of him. In the company of a strange old man, he pointed at Sun Ningzhi and Sun Yuanding and shouted: "You are too old, why can't you do things yet?

Sun Ningzhi, how did you become the elder of the ancestral land? Can’t even do the job of transforming an Aofengtang? What’s the use of asking you?

Sun Yuanding, you a ancestral tutor, can’t even control a group of lowly craftsmen? If they say no, they will stop doing it? What is the whip in your hand used for?!"

Although Sun Yuanding was scolded, he smiled indifferently: "Mr. Su, I am helpless, someone obstructed me. My position is too low to fight."

On the other hand, many craftsmen were called "lowly" by Su Mo, and they were also angry, but they dared not speak out.

Sun Ning's face turned red with ambition. As the elder of the ancestral land, he was so old that he was pointing at his nose and scolding him, and his face was ruined.

But Su Mo came this time, obviously to establish his authority, and he would not give anyone any face. Sun Ningzhi seemed to be afraid of something, and although he was angry, he did not dare to fight back.

Sun Yuanlin whispered to Sun Ang, "The man following Su Mo is named Sun Ningquan, and he is the confidant of Sun Ningying, the real power elder in the family. It is said that Master Duan entered Aofeng Hall and was promoted by Sun Ningying. Master Duan was Sun Ningying's friend a long time ago!"

Sun Yuanlin hesitated for a moment, and said, "When your master Sun Ningyuan was there, he supported another elder, Sun Ningxuan, and Sun Ningxuan was Sun Ningying's biggest opponent in the family presbyterian church."

Sun Ang suddenly realized that it seemed like a small matter, but there were so many entanglements hidden behind it.

Sun Ningzhi is just the great elder of the ancestral land, while Sun Ningquan is the great elder of the entire Sun family. His identity and cultivation are more than one level higher than Sun Ningzhi. With him on the field to overtake the formation, Sun Ningzhi could only swallow his anger.

Su Mo sneered: "Who is it that dares to stop my master's project? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Sun Ningzhi was also very angry and was about to stand up when he tried his best to stand up. However, Sun Ang's voice came from the side: "It's me!"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and stared at him coldly: "You? Who 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 me?"

Since Su Mo came to the Sun family, everyone has been respectful to him. Even Elder Sun Ningying is very polite. No one has ever dared to treat him so roughly.

"Arrogant and ignorant idiot! Do you know who you have offended? I will make you doomed!"

Sun Ang smiled: "I don't know the ignorance! I really don't understand, what makes you so confident?"

Su Mo arrogantly: "My master is Master Duan, the third-level creator!"

"You also said that it was your master, and it was just a mere third-level..."

"Just third level?" Su Mo was furious: "Do you know what you are talking about by a bastard?"

Sun Ang interrupted him: "My master Sun Ningyuan is already a fourth-level creator!"

Su Mo calmed down suddenly and sneered: "So that's it. But who is your master? Where is your figure now? Hahaha!"

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

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

Sun Ang looked at him: "I'm useless? Since that's the case, do you, Master Duan's disciple, dare to compete with me?"

Sun Ningquan on the side snorted coldly: "Sun Ang, although you are the focus of the family training, don't forget your identity!

You are just the power of the nine meridians. Young people should not be arrogant, so as not to ruin their future!"

The last sentence is already a naked threat!

Sun Ang looked at him coldly, and the dark golden flame flashed through his pupils: "I know what I am doing! I care about my future very much, but I will not be humble and seek a future!"

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

"Just you? You deserve to compete with me!" Su Mo sneered and picked up his arm.

Sun Ang said without hesitation: "If you don't dare, get out of Aofeng Hall for me and don't touch my master's every tree and grass!"

Su Mo was furious: "I'm shameless to give you a shame! Okay, I'll compete with you!"

Sun Ang immediately said: "Okay, if I lose, I will never interfere in the transformation of Aofengtang. What if you lose?"

"If I lost, Aofengtang would not be modified every grass and every tree!" Su Mo was extremely confident.

"One word is certain!"

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 how many days from Sun Ningyuan to make a blacksmith? What can he do? Su Mo is Master Duan's favorite little disciple. Guess why Master Duan likes him the most?"

Sun Yuanding suddenly realized: "So, does Su Mo have the capital to be arrogant?"

"Of course, if it weren't for all the disciples who were the most talented, why should Master Duan look up to him?" Sun Ningquan was proud: "Wait and see the show. Sun Ang lost to Su Mo, which means that Sun Ningyuan lost to Master Duan. In the future, we can completely erase Sun Ningyuan's traces from the entire Sun family!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be a god-given opportunity!"

Soon someone went to prepare, and all the equipment and materials were ready-made in Aofengtang.

"Elder, ready."

Sun Ningzhi was about to speak, but Sun Ningquan came out and said, "Okay, two young talents, please prepare. The rules are very simple. In two hours, whoever creates the best weapon will be the winner."

Sun Ningzhi swallowed his anger and retreated aside. He was already extremely dissatisfied with Sun Ningquan and secretly decided to go to join Sun Ning to choose Your Excellency!

Su Mo pushed away the craftsmen blocking him and glared at Sun Ang, "Idiot, just let you give up completely! You dare to come to compete with me and humiliate yourself!"

He skillfully adjusted the temperature of the flame, and then selected various materials to get in the way, weighed and matched accurately.

Sun Ang was calm and was almost in a state of confusion. However, compared to Su Mo, he seemed a little unfamiliar.

Sun Ningquan laughed inwardly: "Look, I just said that this kid has only been with Sun Ningyuan for a few days, and probably hasn't learned anything yet."

Su Mo was full of confidence, and a sound of ding-dial beating came. It was a while later than him before Sun Ang started forging.

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

"laugh--"

White smoke rose, and a moment later, two sharp blades came out.

Su Mo was full of confidence. He took the brocade handed over by his subordinates, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled confidently.

"The idiot from the Sun family, I don't know that when I am under pressure, I can often exert stronger strength? I dare to compete with this young master for creation skills. You don't know how to write the word "death"!"

The subordinates on one side had already prepared rattan chairs and drinks. Old God Su Mo sat down and drank the drinks, and someone helped him get a fan.

On the other hand, Sun Ang casually used a coarse cloth sleeve to sweat and handed over his work: "Please check it."

Sun Ningquan couldn't even read Sun Ang's works. He rushed to Su Mo all the way. He picked up the short knife and looked at it. He immediately praised: "Good thing! Blowing short hair and cutting iron like mud! This is an extraordinary weapon! It turns out that a famous teacher produces a high disciple. I didn't expect that Young Master Su Mo has already had such profound attainments as a creator at such a young age!"

He turned around and glared at Sun Ang, "Sun Ang, you must lose! Why don't you get over quickly and kowtow to Young Master Su Mo for your arrogance and ignorance!"

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