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Chapter 1789 I have no material

In the living room of the Zhang Manor, Zhang Zhanpeng's face was very gloomy. At this time, Zhang Zhanpeng had put on a new set of clothes. All the rotten eggs, vegetable leaves and other messy things on the mountain had been wiped clean.

However, there is a little bruise on the forehead, which looks like it was hit by a heavy object.

"Bang!"

A blue and white porcelain vase placed in the living room was smashed to pieces by Zhang Zhanpeng, who had a gloomy look on his face.

"Li Erdan."

The overwhelming murderous aura burst out from Zhang Zhanpeng's body.

A dignified third-grade foundry master was beaten with rotten eggs and ran away like a beaten dog. In the entire history of the Ta clan, Zhang Zhanpeng, this forger, may be the first one.

Zhang Zhanpeng could predict that such a shameful thing would not have to happen tomorrow morning. In a few hours, the entire Ta clan would know it, and he would become a joke in the eyes of all the senior leaders of the Ta clan.

"Father, this is all caused by that Li Erdan. We must not let that country bumpkin off lightly."

In the room, Zhang Lidong, who had also changed into brand new clothes, looked extremely gloomy.

"Hmph! This Li Erdan who has killed a thousand swords actually wants to cut off my Zhang Zhanpeng's financial path. I will make sure that he is doomed. When one day this kid falls into my father's hands, my father will make him try to speak in this world.

The painful torture made him regret coming to this world."

Zhang Zhanpeng said in an extremely gloomy tone.

"Father, the top priority is how to win the hearts of those students first. If that doesn't work, let's lower the tuition fees for the time being. I don't believe it. With your reputation in the Ta tribe, father, if the tuition fees are the same as that kid, there will be people who will go to school."

Where does he have classes?"

Zhang Lidong said.

“Lower tuition?

There's no need for that.

My father wants to deal with that little bastard. There are a thousand ways to kill him, so you don’t have to worry about this. My father is going to the Presbyterian Hall right now to deal with such a country bumpkin. Why do we, the Zhang family, do it ourselves?"

Zhang Zhanpeng said in a gloomy tone.

"Father, do you want to go to the Presbytery to sue that boy?

But the idiots like Wang Dazhu are all trying to talk to the boy, and the boy seems to have some ability, why should we sue him?"

Zhang Lidong frowned slightly and said.

"Haha! My child, you are still too young. You need to use your brain more for this kind of thing."

Zhang Zhanpeng chuckled lightly.

"Father, the child is stupid, please tell the child."

Zhang Lidong asked humbly.

"Haha! In fact, it is too easy to kill that kid. We have so many affiliated disciples of the Zhang family. We can send any one of that kid to study. When the time comes, my father will use a little trick to call the Zhang family to study.

If the disciple goes crazy, then the kid won’t be able to eat anymore and will just walk away.”

Zhang Lidong said in a sinister tone.

"Father, this move of yours is simply too clever. Send the disciples of our Zhang family to some country bumpkin to learn. Once they get carried away, we will bring this matter to the Presbytery. That kid will be a misguided disciple.

, those old guys in the Presbytery will definitely not let this guy Li Erdan go."

Zhang Lidong laughed with joy on his face.

"Haha! My father eats more salt than that little brat eats rice. That boy wants to fight with my father, but he is still a little tender. My father will go to the presbytery to get some first, and then send one to the boy tomorrow.

We, disciples of the Zhang family, will first let that boy live freely for three to five days, and when he has had enough of playing the zither, my father will kill him."

After Zhang Zhanpeng finished speaking, he laughed sinisterly.

...In the courtyard where Li Erdan stayed, facing the aggressive Ma Hong, Li Erdan said calmly.

"Who said I can't refine a third-grade magic weapon?"

"Since you can refine Li Erdan, then you can refine one for us in front of all of us. Do you think I am right or not?"

Ma Hong shouted to the crowd around him.

"Yes, Junior Sister Ma Hong is absolutely right. It's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk. You kid, don't play tricks with us. Now, in front of everyone, refine a third-grade magic weapon. I will be convinced."

.”

Wan Hongda echoed Ma Hong and shouted.

"There is no problem in refining a third-grade magic weapon. It's a pity that I am a small casual cultivator. I am very poor. I don't have third-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures. What do you ask me to use to refine it? Otherwise

This beauty, or this Young Master Wan, you two can get me some third-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and I can refine them in front of you right now."

A cunning look flashed in Li Erdan's eyes.

Hum! You little ones, if you play aggressive tricks with me, I will eat all your bones.

Li Erdan knows that both Ma Hong and that playboy Wan Hongda have backgrounds. In secular terms, they are not short of money. Since you are not short of money, I will take the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Small bargain.

"You are refining a third-grade magic weapon. Why should I give you the refining materials? What you want is beauty. All the third-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures are extremely precious. Can you afford to pay for them if they are ruined?

"

Wan Hongda jumped out and shouted.

Although Wan Hongda is a playboy, he is not stupid at all. He is asked to praise the horse's red feet, help shout and cheer, and make the little girl happy. Wan Hongda can still spare no effort, but he is asked to pay.

, Wanhongda will definitely not do it.

After all, the materials that can be used to refine a third-grade divine weapon are extremely precious treasures of heaven and earth, and their value is not just ten or eight meditation stones.

"Then I have no choice. It's not that I don't want to refine it, and it's not that I can't refine it, but it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so I have no choice, right?"

Li Erdan shook his head and said, looking at Ma Hong provocatively with his small eyes.

At this time, they saw Ma Hong, Yinya bit her red lips, glared at Li Erdan, staring closely at Li Erdan's eyes, trying to read Li Erdan's thoughts from Li Erdan's eyes.

Humph! Now you think you can get away with this?

You think this girl is too simple. I will definitely expose you as a little liar today.

Thinking of this, Ma Hong gritted his teeth and said.

"Master Li, don't you have any refining materials?

I have the refining materials here. You don’t need to refine other magical weapons. The refining of the fine stone cannot be achieved without the strength of a third-grade caster. Today you will refine it for everyone in front of everyone.

A calming stone.”

Ma Hong palmed her hand, and a black thing the size of a fist appeared in her hand.

This black thing looks very ugly, especially in Ma Hong's snow-white and slender palms, which forms a sharp contrast, which highlights the ugliness of this thing.

"These are the cores of those evil dragon spirit beasts in the Evil Dragon Abyss."

"But it is the beast core of the evil dragon spirit. And you see, this beast core is so big. It is obviously only the kind of evil dragon spirit with a high level."

"It's true. This thing is a treasure. Just such a piece of evil dragon spirit's beast core is worth at least two hundred fine stones. If we get one, we will make a fortune."

"What are you dreaming about? This beast core of an evil dragon spirit looks like the core of a fifth-level evil dragon spirit. Do you know what level the fifth-level evil dragon spirit is?

It's equivalent to us human monks in the foundation-building stage. You go hunt down one and try to eat it. Not even the dregs will be left."


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