The middle-aged man was extremely proud. He expected that the current Liu family would not be able to afford 30 million, so Master Wu could only go to his Du family's weapon refining workshop to serve for ten years.

In the past ten years, with Master Wu joining, the Du Family Weapon Refining Shop can earn much more than 30 million.

"Of course, you have a third item. Before today, I will melt this purple black iron to me." The young man said in a moment and added: "However, this seems impossible."

He smiled gloomyly. This black iron is not simple. Not to mention this Yancheng, there are definitely no more than ten people who can know that this iron refining method is available outside Qingzhou.

Even, there may be less than five.

"You are a little despicable." Liu Zixin was furious, and the Du family took advantage of the situation to rob.

"Sister Zi Xin, this is so serious. When Master Wu bet with us, it was not our forced one, but he voluntarily."

The boy smiled gloomyly.

The bearded middle-aged man said, "Master Wu is highly respected and has a word of nothing. I guess he will not violate the agreement, right?"

"I, Wu Chaoxun, are naturally not the one who has no faith. I have only been there for ten years." Master Wu said coldly in desperation.

"Uncle Wu, no," Liu Zixin was even more anxious, sweating profusely.

"Girl, I, Wu Chaoxun, have never broken my promise in my life and are willing to accept the loss. I must go back and tell your father that I will come back ten years later."

Wu Chaoxun sighed helplessly, and he was unwilling to leave, but now that things have come to this point, it is useless to say more, so he can only do as agreed.

This purple black iron, let alone today, will be very difficult to melt if you give him another month.

Liu Zixin was so aggrieved that she wanted to shed tears.

The uncle and nephew of the Du family laughed happily.

At this moment, Xiao Fan, who had been silent, spoke: "It's just a piece of purple black iron, isn't it easy to melt it?"

His words were light, but as soon as he said it, the audience was stunned. Wu Chaoxun, Liu Zixin, and even the uncle and nephew of the Du family all looked sideways.

Chef Zheng Tai whispered in Xiao Fan's ear: "Boss, Master Wu is very famous in this Yancheng. He can't even refine the black iron. Do you have any way?"

"That's a must." Xiao Fan was extremely confident.

"Boy, I know you. I've been so popular at that auction, but today I don't have the say, so get out of here." The bearded middle-aged man scolded.

The young man also looked at Xiao Fan coldly: "I really thought he was a little bit of a show of the limelight, so I just thought he was a character. In front of the four major families, what a fuck do you think?"

Wu Chaoxun was not good at Xiao Fan, and even after Xiao Fan spoke arrogantly, he snorted coldly and said, "Don't speak too much."

Only Liu Zixin held a glimmer of hope and immediately said: "Xiao Fan, do you have a way?"

Xiao Fan revealed his extraordinary life everywhere, and Liu Zixin placed all hope on him.

If it weren't for Liu Zixin's words, Xiao Fan would probably turn around and leave. He looked at Wu Chao and said, "Old guy, I'm just talking to you to help you. Why are you not distinguishing your enemies?"

"I, Wu Chaoxun, cannot refine the black iron. Is it possible that you are a young boy? I am so arrogant here. Can this master give you a good face?"

Wu Chaoxun didn't care at all and continued to have a cold voice.

Xiao Fan is really enough. He doesn't seem to provoke this middle-aged man, why are he so prejudiced to him?

He really had the urge to turn his head and leave.

"Xiao Fan, Uncle Wu is such a person. He doesn't speak in a roundabout way. In fact, others are very good. Most of the orphans in Yancheng have been helped by him. Even those powerless widows, Master Wu, will give him a certain amount of warmth every month." Liu Zixin said immediately.

"Put warmth to the widow?" Xiao Fan was stunned and looked at Master Wu, right?

Under Xiao Fan's eyes, Wu Chaoxun seemed to guess what he was thinking and immediately scolded: "I, Wu Chaoxun, are open and honest. Those widows have no men at home and are helpless. I send some gold every month, so what's wrong?"

"Oh, so that's it. I admire you. This warmth is great." Xiao Fan smiled and had a change in his heart about Master Wu.

But his tone was a teasing voice, which made Master Wu grit his teeth and almost fought Xiao Fan.

"Boy, get out of here. You can't refine this black iron. Don't waste our time." The uncle and nephew of the Du family scolded and couldn't wait to take Wu Chaoxun away.

"What if I have refined it?" Xiao Fan asked back.

"If you refine it, I will not only want any price, but this black iron worth 8 million will be given to you for free." The bearded middle-aged man said loudly.

"However, if you cannot refine and delay our time, you will use the dragon-slaying sword to return it." The boy next to him added, knowing that Xiao Fan had a magic weapon on him.

"It's a good plan. You lost and paid a piece of iron. Xiao Fan lost, but he had to take out the Dragon Slaying Sword. Is this fair?" Liu Zixin sneered, Xiao Fan suffered a great loss.

However, just when he thought Xiao Fan was about to refuse, he heard the young man say lightly: "I accept it!"

Liu Zixin looked at her incrediblely, are you stupid?

The uncle and nephew of the Du family looked embarrassed, but when they heard Xiao Fan's reply, they immediately sneered. They had seen a fool, but they had never seen such a stupid fool.

They couldn't wait, but they didn't expect that today they not only took Wu Chaoxun away, but also got the magic weapon Dragon Slaying Sword without any effort.

"Take that sword back and contributed to the family. I wonder how the head of the family will praise us?"

"The key is that we don't waste a single price, it's simply useless."

The uncle and nephew of the Du family smiled proudly and kept urging Xiao Fan to take action, as if he had won the game.

However, after Xiao Fan said something next, their colors suddenly changed drastically, and their smiles instantly became terrified.

Even, it can be clearly seen that the two of them trembled slightly.

"Take the blood of the cold bamboo snake." Xiao Fan suddenly spoke.

"What kind of snake blood is needed to refine weapons? It's simply nonsense!" Wu Chaoxun immediately scolded coldly. This was a very different story from what he thought.

Liu Zixin also looked suspicious and had never heard of melting black iron and requiring snake blood.

"Yes, what kind of snake blood is needed for you to refine the black iron? It's just a mess. If you don't have to make trouble, let's go, Master Wu, you don't deserve to bet with us."

The uncle and nephew of the Du family spoke immediately, and a hint of panic flashed through his expression.

"No."

However, after the two spoke, Liu Zixin looked moved and said, "I want to see what exactly it is. Come and quickly get the blood of Leng Zhuser."

The uncle and nephew were obviously a little panicked and were about to leave in a hurry. Even the magic weapon and dragon-slaying sword didn't care. There must be something wrong with it.

Did Xiao Fan really guessed it right?
Chapter completed!