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Chapter 1869 Big Disciple Geng Feng

"Originally it was just an ordinary weapon-refining competition. It was nothing more than a few more people present. The winner or loser was someone who could vouch for it!"

"You made the matter so big, for fear that the warriors in the second heaven would not know that a weapon refining competition took place here, with tens of thousands of people gathered!"

Liang Batian chuckled. Although he was not angry, he was satisfied that he had a smart daughter!

"As long as you know!"

"In order to keep you in the Blood Tyrant Sect and obediently fulfill the engagement I made for you, Dad, I have really worked hard!"

"The Weapon Refining Competition is held in the Gaotian Weapon Field of Eternal Heaven Pavilion, and it is made known to everyone. It has only one purpose!"

"I just want that boy Yuan Zun to be completely defeated and disgraced at the hands of the disciples of my Blood Tyrant Sect Liang Batian in front of everyone. I want him to know what is a real weapon refiner and what is orthodox

The weapon refining method!"

"If you want to take advantage of my Liang Batian's daughter, I will never agree!"

Liang Batian moved his finger, and the teacup on the table exploded with a bang. This action made Liang Yuqin feel chilled: "Dad, when did he take advantage of me?"

"You think I can't tell? Even if that kid doesn't like you, you still have feelings for him, right? Huh, as long as his dignity is trampled by me under the eyes of tens of thousands of people, he has no qualifications.

If I contact you again, I have no qualifications to use this name to survive!"

Liang Yuqin's heart was bleeding, and the pain of not being understood and supported by her father spread throughout her heart!

"Keep a line in life, doesn't dad even understand this principle? Ten years to the east of Hedong, ten years to the west of Hexi, don't laugh at the young man wearing rags!"

"Even if you want to keep me in the Blood Tyrant Sect and complete my marriage to the senior brother of the Blood Tyrant Sect, your approach is really inappropriate. Have you really not thought about Yuan Zun's feelings and his options?"

Of course Liang Batian wouldn't care. If he did, he wouldn't use such cruel methods and prepare to let Yuan Zun lose here as an idea to end the matter!

"Although that boy is also a talented person, it's a pity that I didn't like him the first time I saw him. Your father only does things based on personal feelings. This is no longer a day or two. Don't you understand?"

Liang Yuqin snorted angrily. She was completely disappointed in her father. If she was given a chance, she would definitely make a big fuss!

"After you pay the price for what you did, I hope you will be the same as you are now and you won't regret it!"

Looking at Liang Batian and Liang Yuqin who were choking on each other, another man sitting next to the former just smiled evilly, and his eyes were like the edge of a sword, giving him a different kind of aura!

"Little Junior Sister is born simple and kind. She has met too few people and things outside and doesn't know how to distinguish between good and bad. Master, don't be angry. I think if you give Junior Sister some time, she will definitely figure it out.

Good intentions.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, Liang Yuqin raised his nose with a hint of disgust that could not be noticed by others. However, when these words reached Liang Batian's ears, he became very listenable.

He nodded with satisfaction, nodded and said: "As expected of me, Liang Batian's direct disciple, Geng Feng, you have won my heart deeply, and you are already close to breaking through to the level three weapon refiner. Once this matter is resolved,

, I will personally hold the wedding ceremony for you and Qin'er!"

"When the time comes, you will inherit my Blood Tyrant Sect and carry it forward, and I will be able to enjoy the blessings of the future!"

Geng Feng, chief disciple of the Blood Tyrant Sect and direct disciple of Liang Batian, is an insurmountable gap in the eyes of others, a super existence that makes people timid!

The reason why Liang Batian thinks so highly of him is not only because of his eloquence and flattering ability, but also because of his strong understanding of weapon refining!

At a young age, less than thirty years old, he has already broken through to the second level of weapon refiner, and is even about to enter the ranks of the third level. It only takes a small opportunity to successfully achieve this!

Therefore, in anyone’s opinion, Geng Feng is truly a proud man of heaven. He is liked by Liang Batian and liked by the elders of the Blood Ba Sect. Even the other disciples in the sect must obey his orders.

, but did not dare to refute at all!

In terms of spiritual power comprehension and weapon refining attainments, Geng Feng has already approached the sect elders. Once he breaks through the ranks of third-level weapon refiners, only Liang Batian can suppress him in the weapon refining aspect.

Geng Feng is still young, and given a few more years, he will definitely have a bright future!

However, this eldest disciple whom Liang Batian deeply liked was a very disgusting figure for Liang Yuqin. He flattered others and had hidden agendas. She did not want to hand over the rest of her life to such a person!

Even if she didn't say anything, Liang Yuqin couldn't hide her disgust for Geng Feng.

"Geng Feng, I didn't bring all of your senior brothers out this time. I only brought you to suppress the momentum. I'll leave it to your seventh and eighth junior brothers to handle the weapon refining competition!"

"I think they are enough to teach that boy named Yuan Zun an unforgettable lesson. As my apprentice, Liang Batian, and the future successor of the Blood Ba Sect, you must not take action easily, lest you degrade your status!"

Liang Batian said calmly.

Geng Feng nodded, and his tone was very gentle and comfortable: "Disciple, I will obey the master's teachings. When I need my disciple to take action, I will naturally not embarrass you and the Blood Tyrant Sect."

This time, when they came to the Eternal Sky Pavilion of the Second Heaven to participate in the so-called weapon refining competition, only five people from the Blood Tyrant Sect came. In addition to the sect leaders Liang Batian and Liang Yuqin, there was also the chief disciple Geng.

Feng, and the seventh and eighth disciples!

The reason why the direct disciples in the middle did not come with them was because Liang Batian felt it was unnecessary and brought Geng Feng over just to suppress the formation. The ones who really wanted to take action were naturally the seventh and eighth direct disciples of their Blood Tyrant Sect!

In other words, Liang Batian felt that to compete with Yuan Zun, a wild weapon refiner, even if two of his direct disciples ranked seventh or eighth came forward, it would be more than enough, and they would be overqualified.

Half a stick of incense had passed, and Liang Yuqin still didn't see Yuan Zun's figure. She felt a little nervous and said again: "I heard that this weapon refining competition even alarmed my master?"

"Yes, your master has not appeared in front of others for a long time, and I have not seen him for several years. This time I heard about this matter from somewhere, and I have sent a letter back. I am very concerned about this matter.

You should be interested, or maybe you are already sitting among tens of thousands of people, right?"

Speaking of Liang Yuqin's master, she felt that he must be a weirdo. Although she had seen him when she was a child, she had almost forgotten his appearance. He was a dignified fourth-grade weapon refiner, but he wanted to hide in the crowd?

If this isn't a weirdo, then it's a damn thing!

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