"It's you!" Jing Ziyu looked at Liang Zuwei in surprise. Of course he recognized Liang Zuwei, but he didn't expect this old man to come to the artifact workshop.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Young Master Jing. With your identity, you actually dare to do such a rogue thing. The Jing family is really blind. You actually let someone like you become the Young Master." Liang Zuwei
He raised his nostrils to the sky and said with a look of contempt.
"It's none of your business. It's not your fault, old man, to talk about my Jing family's affairs." Jing Ziyu said angrily.
Originally, she wanted to show off in front of Ling Chuxi and express her anger for the Ling family, but when she met this old man, Jing Ziyu knew that she would probably be disappointed today. After all, others were also god-level masters, but Jing Ziyu was arrogant.
But he's not so arrogant that he doesn't take godly masters seriously.
"How dare you speak dirty words in front of me? Today I will give you a good education from the Jing family elders!" Liang Zuwei slammed the dragon-head crutch on the ground and scolded him with all the airs of an elder.
If it were someone else who came to cause trouble today, he might have let someone else off, but if it were Jing Ziyu, he would have deserved the misfortune.
As a worshipper, being driven out of the house by the head of the family is a lifelong shame and humiliation for anyone. Of course Liang Zuwei is no exception. It was just that he couldn't find a chance to vent his anger in the past. Today, Jing Ziyu came to the door himself, so he couldn't
It's his fault that he doesn't miss his old relationship. Moreover, things have been going wrong since he was kicked out, and his old face has been completely lost. He has never had a chance to regain his face. Today he finally has a chance to find some face and come back. How could he let this opportunity pass?
Liang Zuwei stamped his dragon-headed cane on the ground, making a loud bang, and an invisible cyclone swept away in all directions with Liang Zuwei as the center. The people around him were pushed back by the cyclone, and their faces were even more confused.
Shocked.
The power of the gods is indeed powerful!
Master Han and others looked relaxed. When they recruited Liang Zuwei back with a lot of money, they were actually quite reluctant. It was true that the old man was strong, but looking at the way he staggered and struggled to walk, no matter how strong he was,
What's the use of being strong?
But now, they realize that they were wrong. The divine level is the divine level. Even a toothless tiger is still a tiger, not comparable to a sick cat.
"Sure enough, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure." Master Han couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
The other weapon refiners also had expressions of admiration on their faces and deeply believed in what Master Han said.
Seeing Liang Zuwei leaning on a cane with a dragon head and pushing towards Jing Ziyu and others step by step, everyone in the hall looked at Jing Ziyu with pity: "It's not enough to smash someone's house, but he actually hit the head of the artifact workshop. This kid wants to
What a bad luck."
The faces of those losers also changed dramatically, and they turned pale with fright: What a tragedy, this time they kicked the iron plate.
Jing Ziyu was unhurried, and even had a sarcastic smile on his face. Isn't it just the god level? What's so great about it? Ling Chuxi has already defeated the god level when he was promoted to the emperor level. Now he has reached the god level.
How strong should you be? Let alone Liang Zuwei, who is not even a god, even a high-ranking person will be beaten the same.
In fact, the reason why Ling Chuxi was able to kill Liangbo when she was promoted to the emperor level was because of the power of the Tribulation Thunder, which had nothing to do with her own strength. However, as Miss Ling’s most loyal fan, Jing Ziyu
How could he think about this? Anyway, he was sure of it. As long as Ling Chuxi was there, he would definitely be fine.