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Chapter 1840 Rely on the old and sell the old

Li Erdan, who had already thrown in a piece of precious material and was about to start casting, suddenly frowned when he heard the noise outside the casting room.

Turning his head and looking at Ma Duantian and Ma Hong standing beside him, Li Erdan found that both his grandfather and grandson looked very ugly.

"what happened?

Aren't you the one who has the final say in this place?

Why would someone come here and make a fuss?"

Li Erdan asked a little unhappy.

"Master Li, the old man outside is very senior among the Ta tribe. He belongs to the same era as Grandpa Hunchback. Moreover, Tai was the previous leader of the Skyfire Team. Even my grandpa has to call him senior."

Ma Hong said bitterly.

"Hey! Mr. Xiong is also a fourth-level foundry master, but his temper is particularly domineering. After all, he is an elder. Sometimes I have to give him three points.

During this period of time, he has been away from the Ta clan, and seems to have gone out to look for some casting materials. Who knows that this old stubborn will come back at this time!"

Ma Duantian said with a depressed expression.

"Oh! In that case, you can't fix this old man. If he makes a lot of noise outside, I won't be able to concentrate on casting."

Li Erdan frowned and said.

"Master Li, please sit here and wait for a while. I will go out to discuss with Mr. Xiong."

After Ma Duantian smiled bitterly, he turned around and walked out of the casting room.

Outside the door of the casting room, two old men with extremely different body proportions were confronting each other.

One of them has a rickety figure, as if he is about to fall over if the wind blows. He has a thin figure, a wrinkled face, and a pair of cloudy eyes, looking like a dying tree.

However, among the entire Ta clan, no one dared to look down on the hunchbacked old man, because he was the famous Sun Tuozi decades ago, a fierce god who had killed many people by himself.

Opposite Sun Tuozi was a tall, fat man.

This man has gray hair and wrinkles on his face, and he looks very old.

She is nearly two meters tall, with a red face and a fat belly like a pregnant woman.

Xiong Kuohai is a senior figure among the Ta clan. Among the entire Ta clan, in terms of seniority, there are basically few who can surpass him.

At this time, Xiong Kuohai stared down at Sun Tuozi in front of him with an arrogant look on his face.

"Sun Tuozi, you went in and called Ma Duantian to me, and you turned against his little brat. When I started to forge the magic weapon, he was just a kid wearing crotchless pants, and now he has turned upside down?

If you dare to rob the casting room with me, tell him to get out of here."

Xiong Kuohai shouted arrogantly.

Sun Tuozi slowly raised his head, and two rays of light shot out from his cloudy eyes, and one word stood out simply and clearly.

"roll!"

"You..." Xiong Kuohai, who has a high seniority and is considered to be arrogant and domineering among the Ta clan, had never heard such words before. Even the leader of the Ta clan would respectfully call Xiong Kuohai "senior" when he saw him.

And just when Xiong Kuohai was about to curse with an angry look, Sun Tuozi's emaciated body suddenly erupted with monstrous evil energy.

At this moment, Sun Tuozi was no longer the hunched old man in his dying years. There was an icy coldness in his cloudy eyes.

"Little bear cub, don't pretend to be a senior in front of me, the old man. Have you forgotten the time when you, like my grandson, flattered me in front of my old master?"

"Kick, kick, kick..." Sensing the overwhelming evil aura on Sun Tuozi's body, Xiong Kuohai subconsciously took a few steps back. A trace of fear flashed across his proud eyes looking down at the people, and his face instantly darkened.

Among the entire Ta clan, who Xiong Kuohai dared not provoke the most was probably Sun Tuozi, who always dressed as a slave.

Over the years, Xiong Kuohai often pointed fingers in front of Sun Tuozi, but since Sun Tuozi lived in seclusion in the Ta clan, the evil aura in his body has gradually faded away, and he rarely speaks under normal circumstances.

Being able to show off in front of such a notorious murderer, Xiong Kuohai always felt that he had a great sense of accomplishment.

In fact, Xiong Kuohai has no self-awareness. In the past, when he and Sun Tuozi were showing off, they did not touch Sun Tuozi's bottom line. Sun Tuozi just regarded him as a clown who succeeded in his villainy, and did not bother to pay attention to him at all.

But today, Ma Duantian ordered Sun Tuozi to guard the door and not let anyone disturb him. Xiong Kuohai actually wanted to force his way in. This had already violated Sun Tuozi's bottom line.

"how?

I, Sun Tuozi, talk like a fart?

I told you to get out of here, didn’t you hear me?”

Sun Tuozi raised his head slightly. In his turbid eyes, Wei Mi formed a line. A cold light bloomed from his eyes, and the fierce aura on his body became even more overwhelming.

As the most senior senior of the entire Ta clan, after being reprimanded like this, it would be a big shame for me to really leave in despair. But if I don't get out, looking at the posture of Sun Tuozi in front of me, I might really get beaten up.

It would be even more embarrassing if you beat yourself up.

Just when Sun Tuozi was in a dilemma, the door of the foundry room was opened, and Ma Duantian walked out of the room with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Isn't this Senior Xiong?

I haven’t seen Senior Xiong for more than a year. I heard that Senior Xiong went out to collect materials for refining fourth-grade magic weapons this time. I wonder if it went well or not?"

Xiong Kuohai belongs to the same generation as Ma Duantian's father. Ma Duantian has always had great respect for this senior.

Seeing Ma Duantian appear, Xiong Kuohai, who was originally in a dilemma, suddenly felt happy.

I am worried that there are no steps to go down there, and there are no steps to get here.

Xiong Kuohai secretly observed Sun Tuozi and saw that after Sun Tuozi saw Ma Duantian's appearance, the evil aura on his body had completely disappeared and he had turned back into the old man with a hunchback who was in his dying years. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Ma, you are casting magic weapons. I am about to go in and take a look. By the way, I can give you some advice on your casting skills. You see, this old hunchback is too stubborn and just won't let me in. As a caster among our Ta tribe, I

You are the most accomplished person, can I still harm you if I enter the foundry?"

After Xiong Kuohai said this, he secretly glanced at Sun Tuozi beside him, and found that he seemed to be asleep. Wei Mi's eyes ignored him at all, and he breathed a complete sigh of relief.

"this?"

If he were to cast the magic weapon inside, Ma Duantian would definitely not even hesitate and directly invite Xiong Kuohai in. Although Xiong Kuohai's current casting achievements may not be higher than his own, he is still a senior, so there is nothing wrong with asking him to take a look?

But what is being cast inside now is Li Erdan.

Seeing the hesitant look on Ma Duantian's face, Xiong Kuohai's face suddenly darkened.

"Xiao Ma, do you feel that you are already good at casting and have surpassed me, so you don't need my guidance?"


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