Ye Bufei discovered that iron tools were hanging everywhere on the walls of the stone building.

There are iron artworks such as iron masks, iron hats, iron knives, iron spears, iron swords, iron trees, etc., and even iron pots are hung on the wall.

"Master Chen, seeing so many iron products hanging on the walls, I know that you have always loved your ironworking career." Ye Bufei said.

"Oh... I've been fighting for decades and I can't say I can forget it..." Chen Kanghuai sighed, his eyes slipped back on the wall, and said, "The earliest iron products have been around for more than a hundred years.

Look, the rusty-covered sword was made by our grandfather for the Boxer Rebellion.

There is also an iron spear of about 1.8 meters. At that time, when the Eight-Nation Alliance burned the Yuan Dynasty, a hero used it to kill many invading foreign robbers.

There is also this short-sting iron sword, which the Eighth Route Army used to kill the RB devils...

Look at the sword in the corner of the house is quite elegant. It has played the movie Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Speaking of this, Chen Kanghuai suddenly picked up an inconspicuous thick-backed iron knife on the wall and slashed it hard on the table. With a clang, the iron piece broke in response to the sound.

The thick-backed knife blade is unscathed, even Ye Bufei secretly admires the Chen family's knife casting skills.

Knifes of this level are estimated to be infinitely close to the quality of first-order magical instruments.

"Haha, a few years ago, someone offered one million to buy my Qinglong sword. But I didn't agree." Master Chen picked up a piece of soap-like thing on the table and wiped it a few times. Then he tied the knife with a rag, and suddenly, an exquisite Qinglong totem appeared on the knife.

"Good knife, the Chen family's craftsmanship is indeed extraordinary." Ye Bufei couldn't help but praise.

I was even more surprised, because the thick-backed knife that looked inconspicuous at first seemed to be alive at this moment.

The Azure Dragon Totem on the sword seemed to be rushing out to tear people at any time. If it were a magic weapon among the masters who destroyed the true qi, it would definitely be amazing.

Moreover, Old Man Chen can cut off such a thick iron piece with one knife, and his strength is amazing.

It is estimated that this old man has the strength of a fifth and sixth grade warrior, much stronger than Zhao Qiang.

"Young man, try it." Chen Kanghuai gave Ye Bufei the Qinglong Sword, and pointed to the knife and tested a steel bar as thick as a sausage on the table, and smiled, "You can cut it even if you cut it. If you keep it chopping, you can leave."

Ye Bufei discovered that Chen Taile was also looking at him with contempt, his eyes full of sensuality.

It was obvious that Old Man Chen wanted to test himself. Chen Taile thought he would definitely be able to kill him.

After all, although the knife is sharp, the steel bars are too thick.

Without strong force and skill when firing the knife, it is impossible to cut off such a thick iron thing.

At that time, you can only hear the sound of thumping.

"Haha, okay, boy, come and try it." Ye Bufei smiled, took the knife, and suddenly felt that his hand was sinking and almost fell to the ground, and he was stunned.

"Hahaha, it's still successful." Chen Kanghuai and his son laughed.

"This knife is not light." Ye Bufei held it in his hand with a light destruction.

"Good brother, if you can hold it at will, you are very strong.

Although this knife is not long or big, it weighs 60 kilograms.

Because it is made of the first iron after hundreds of quenching and purifying.

Although it cannot reach the legendary black iron level, it is also fine steel and iron.

Moreover, a variety of alloys with considerable toughness and steel are incorporated when punching the knife.

Not to mention killing things, even if you smash them directly, you can kill ordinary people." Chen Taile smiled.

Chih!

The next moment, Chen Taile's smile stiffened, and Chen Kanghuai was also stunned for a moment.

Because Ye Bufei easily cut off the steel bars with one knife.

Moreover, there was no harsh clanging sound. It seemed as if it was chopping a piece of cucumber.

"Taile, I don't know the real person, it's rude." Chen Taile was shocked for a moment and immediately bowed to Ye Bufei and clasped his fists. An ancient warrior descendant greeted the elders.

Turning back, he saw that Chen Kanghuai was still staring at the cut steel bars in a daze. Chen Taile called out, "Dad, you could have done it so easily before."

"Taile, your eyesight is still a little weak." Chen Kanghuai shook his head.

"Of course I am not as good as you, dad, right?" Chen Taile smiled.

"No, you go and move the iron table." Chen Kanghuai shook his head.

"What's wrong with the table..." Chen Taile muttered in confusion, but he still walked over to move the iron table.

Click!

After a crisp sound, Chen Taile was stunned.

After a long time of recovery, he pointed to the iron table that had been broken into two pieces and said, "This...this..."

"Taile, this is the cleverness." Chen Kanghuai stared at his son with a serious face, probably using this to hit him.

After all, as the direct inheritor of the Iron King, Chen Taile is now a large cold weapon factory as the chief engineer.

With generous rewards, a large group of apprentices were serving them. Most of these cold weapons were customized by the military team and the public security department.

Moreover, there are many people who come to ask for iron tools.

Some of the exquisite swords and guns that appear in TV movies are all written by him.

Of course, he also developed his arrogance.

"Dad, you can actually accept another closed disciple." Chen Taile glanced at Ye Bufei with great meaning.

"Haha, I want to do it too." Chen Kanghuai nodded, but he looked at Ye Bufei and shook his head again, saying, "I can pass on the Chen family's iron-smashing skills to you.

However, I am not qualified to be your master.

If you really want to learn advanced iron-smithing skills, it is appropriate for someone to have.

However, the time is not yet ripe.

At least you have to have a certain foundation to get his eyes on.”

"I understand, Dad, you are talking about him." Chen Taile and his son were playing the puzzle.

"Who is he?" Ye Bufei was also very curious. It seemed that this person's iron-smart skills were much more advanced than the Chen family. Could it be that he was the legendary weapon refiner?

“It’s useless to tell you now, he has a high vision.

All the people who come to the door to ask for swords and guns are masters. However, he rarely agrees to make a move.

Moreover, any finished product can be sold for millions.

I once sold a five million sword.

In terms of iron-making skills, the Chen family's level is not as good as the disciples he accepted.

It was this Qinglong sword that was also quenched by the ancestors of the Chen family under the guidance of his ancestors." Chen Kanghuai shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, then start with the Chen family's ironworking skills. However, the boy must solve your cold legs before school. Master Chen, now, in order to solve your leg disease, some things should be exposed." Ye Bufei said.

"Tell me about my old cold legs first." Master Chen seemed to have to examine Ye Bufei first.

“I have said that your legs are not sick.

It's just a heartbreaker. I must have encountered something that makes you extremely disappointed and hurt your heart.

This leads to a false leg disease, but you are unwilling to say it or solve it, so your sadness cannot heal.

Your legs are not healed. After a long period of dragging, the meridians on your legs are blocked and the condition is not smooth, and your mood is getting worse and worse.

This has formed a vicious cycle. More than ten years have passed, and false leg disease has become real leg disease.

Therefore, doctors can only say that your legs are treated with symptoms but not the root cause.

Because, they have never discovered your heart disease.

Therefore, to treat the legs, you must first treat the heart." Ye Bufei said.

"Dad, is that true?" Chen Taile looked surprised and disbelieved.

"Oh... it's so happy, it's true. I've been hiding this for more than ten years, and today it's time to tell it out." Chen Kanghuai sighed and pondered for a long time.
Chapter completed!