There are two sects that refuse to submit to the Huajian Sect. One is the old sect that has been established for two hundred years. It was once glorious, but it has long since declined.
Not to mention the Northern Tribe Alliance, there is not even a proud weapon-forging sect in the entire world. The weapon-forging master has always been the weakest profession among illusionists.
Hua Ying's rectification of the casting sect brought good news to the entire casting world. Hua Ying suddenly felt that her responsibility had become stronger, and the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the casting profession rested on her shoulders.
Hua Ying first brought people to this old sect of foundry. The leader was an old man in his sixties with half a hundred hair. When he saw Hua Ying, his face showed displeasure, but because of Hua Ying's status, he still came to greet him respectfully.
This casting sect is called "Ironware Villa". The name is old-fashioned, the building decorations are old-fashioned, and even the disciples inside are mostly middle-aged or above.
"Old man, please take a seat." Hua Ying was quite polite to the leader, Luo Guzi.
"Thank you, Princess Chen." Luo Guzi thanked her and took a seat.
When Hua Ying heard this title, her eyes suddenly flashed. It seemed that the Huajian Sect was not powerful enough, otherwise they should call her the master of the sect instead of Princess Chen.
"The purpose of my coming here must have been told by the two managers, Mu Chunyanxi, to Head Luo." Hua Ying said solemnly, with a majestic look on his face.
Luo Guzi's face turned pale, knowing that the various forging sects are declining day by day, and now the Huajian Sect has been established. In the background are Qi Xingchen and Xiling Huaying, the two supreme forging masters. Therefore, all the small factions are attached to each other to avoid disaster, and
Luo Guzi has worked hard to manage the Ironware Villa for many years, but he still has no complexion at all.
Now, with just one word from Xiling Flower Garden, Ironware Villa is powerless to resist, and the situation before us is quite obvious.
Mu Chun stepped forward, sneered, and threatened: "Master Luo, do you need me to repeat it again? Now that the leader of our Huajian Sect is so talented and powerful, it is just around the corner to unify the world's Forging Sect. That's why the Sect Master wants to take your Ironware Villa back to you if he thinks highly of you.
When you come under the banner, don’t be ignorant of praise.”
There were beads of sweat on Luo Guzi's forehead. Although the situation was clear, his small iron villa could not defeat Huajianmen in any way, but the foundation passed down by the ancestor was about to be destroyed in his own hands.
What?
This decision is really hard to make!
Yan Xi saw the hesitant look on the elder's face, and suddenly said: "When you are in charge of a sect, those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you follow our sect master, you will gain hundreds of benefits without any harm."
Huaying said nothing, letting Muchun and Yanxi mock her, while Luo Guzi's face turned pale.
"Master Luo, what do you think?" Hua Ying spoke, speaking lightly, without any emotion in her tone, but it made Luo Guzi's heart feel uncertain.
"How can our sect, which has been established for hundreds of years, surrender to a woman like you? Don't bully others too much!" came the voice of a disciple from the crowd.
As soon as she said these words, Hua Ying handed it over with a sharp look, and gently turned the jade flute in her hand, and the man's scream came out: "Ah!——"
The man who spoke disrespectfully to Hua Ying bent his legs and knelt on the ground. Everyone nearby immediately stepped aside and subconsciously moved far away from the man's location.
"I'm actually not a bad-tempered person, but I don't like people saying bad things about me. I respect those who respect me, and vice versa." Hua Ying said with a smile. This time, she just gave that person a small lesson and made him kneel on his legs.
He was a little injured and refused to submit to the two sects of the sect of the sect. One was the old sect of the sect with a history of two hundred years. It was once glorious, but it has long since declined.
Not to mention the Northern Tribe Alliance, there is not even a proud weapon-forging sect in the entire world. The weapon-forging master has always been the weakest profession among illusionists.
Hua Ying's rectification of the casting sect brought good news to the entire casting world. Hua Ying suddenly felt that her responsibility had become stronger, and the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the casting profession rested on her shoulders.
Hua Ying first brought people to this old sect of foundry. The leader was an old man in his sixties with half a hundred hair. When he saw Hua Ying, his face showed displeasure, but because of Hua Ying's status, he still came to greet him respectfully.
This casting sect is called "Ironware Villa". The name is old-fashioned, the building decorations are old-fashioned, and even the disciples inside are mostly middle-aged or above.
"Old man, please take a seat." Hua Ying was quite polite to the leader, Luo Guzi.
"Thank you, Princess Chen." Luo Guzi thanked her and took a seat.
When Hua Ying heard this title, her eyes suddenly flashed. It seemed that the Huajian Sect was not powerful enough, otherwise they should call her the master of the sect instead of Princess Chen.
"The purpose of my coming here must have been told by the two managers, Mu Chunyanxi, to Head Luo." Hua Ying said solemnly, with a majestic look on his face.
Luo Guzi's face turned pale, knowing that the various forging sects are declining day by day, and now the Huajian Sect has been established. In the background are Qi Xingchen and Xiling Huaying, the two supreme forging masters. Therefore, all the small factions are attached to each other to avoid disaster, and
Luo Guzi has worked hard to manage the Ironware Villa for many years, but he still has no complexion at all.
Now, with just one word from Xiling Flower Garden, Ironware Villa is powerless to resist, and the situation before us is quite obvious.
Mu Chun stepped forward, sneered, and threatened: "Master Luo, do you need me to repeat it again? Now that the leader of our Huajian Sect is so talented and powerful, it is just around the corner to unify the world's Forging Sect. That's why the Sect Master wants to take your Ironware Villa back to you if he thinks highly of you.
When you come under the banner, don’t be ignorant of praise.”
There were beads of sweat on Luo Guzi's forehead. Although the situation was clear, his small iron villa could not defeat Huajianmen in any way, but the foundation passed down by the ancestor was about to be destroyed in his own hands.
What?
This decision is really hard to make!
Yan Xi saw the hesitant look on the elder's face, and suddenly said: "When you are in charge of a sect, those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you follow our sect master, you will gain hundreds of benefits without any harm."
Huaying said nothing, letting Muchun and Yanxi mock her, while Luo Guzi's face turned pale.
"Master Luo, what do you think?" Hua Ying spoke, speaking lightly, without any emotion in her tone, but it made Luo Guzi's heart feel uncertain.
"How can our sect, which has been established for hundreds of years, surrender to a woman like you? Don't bully others too much!" came the voice of a disciple from the crowd.
As soon as she said these words, Hua Ying handed it over with a sharp look, and gently turned the jade flute in her hand, and the man's scream came out: "Ah!——"
The man who spoke disrespectfully to Hua Ying bent his legs and knelt on the ground. Everyone nearby immediately stepped aside and subconsciously moved far away from the man's location.
"I'm actually not a bad-tempered person, but I don't like people saying bad things about me. I respect those who respect me, and vice versa." Hua Ying said with a smile. This time, she just gave that person a small lesson and made him kneel on his legs.