The four middle-aged people stared at the kid's clone for a long time. After a long while, the four of them looked away. You looked at me, I looked at you. They all frowned and stopped talking.
At this time, there was only one thought in their minds, what the heck, could this world be crazy?
Could this little kid in front of them, whose hair has not even grown yet and whose height is less than their chest, be the newly promoted master of weapon refining in China?
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Even if this little brat started learning weapon refining from his mother's womb, there is absolutely no way he would be promoted to a weapon refining master at such a young age.
This is because a master refiner must not only be familiar with the characteristics of each type of ore, but also master various refining techniques and other general knowledge of refiners. Every master refiner must also be a powerful monk.
Without a strong physique and pure Qi as a foundation, how could they withstand the high temperature of the flames and refine sophisticated weapons?
Thinking of this, the four people's eyes became even more suspicious.
Because they didn't sense the slightest energy fluctuation in this little kid.
Upon thinking of this, the four of them immediately turned their attention to Feng Ke and said with smiles on their faces: "Mr. Wang, you really love to joke."
"Yes, are all Chinese people as humorous as you?"
…
Feng Ke almost burst into tears. Why is it that no one believes the truth these days?
"Four of you, I'm really just Mr. Wang's assistant." Feng Ke said while looking at the little kid's clone as if asking for help.
Seeing this, the kid's clone, who was originally happy to watch the show, could only shrug his shoulders.
He tidied up his clothes, then put his hands behind his back and said: "The four of you came out immediately after the three of us boarded the cruise ship. I think you should have come from the waiter who received us at the pier.
, did you get the news that the three of us are here?"
"If my guess is correct, the four of them should be high-level officials of the Weapon Refining Masters Guild, right?"
Seeing the little kid in front of them showing no signs of timidity in front of the four of them and talking freely, the four middle-aged men all had strange expressions on their faces.
After the four people made eye contact for a while, they said with some disbelief: "Mr. Wang?"
The little boy's clone nodded generously and said, "That's right."
"Uh..." After the kid's clone admitted his identity, the four middle-aged people were all choked and speechless. They felt bad all over.
It was as if the world view had collapsed, and my mood could not calm down for a long time.
After a long while, the four people smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to be so young. You are a bit too young, so we all can't believe it."
"Yeah, compared to you, I feel like I've lived like a dog all these years."
"Mr. Wang, I have an unkind request and I hope you will bear with me. It's not that we don't believe in your identity. It's just that your age is really unconvincing."
"Look, could you please show me your skills and let us see what you can do?"
Hearing this, the little boy's clone frowned and stared at the four of them coldly: "Do you suspect that I am an imposter?"
The four people looked tense and waved their hands: "That's not what we meant, it's just... just..."
"Okay, I don't want it to be difficult for you." The kid's clone shook his head and sighed softly. Then he glanced at the cabin where people were coming and going, "But you don't want me to perform exercises for you here in public.
Tool?"
"I don't want to be stared at by so many people and treated as a monkey trick."
The four middle-aged men looked at each other silently, and then carefully looked at the little boy clone: "Mr. Wang, as a master of weapon refining, you have an extremely noble status, so naturally you are not suitable to take action at will in public."
"So, we came up with a compromise. What do you think?"
The little kid's clone nodded noncommittally and motioned for them to continue.
"The mental power of our weapon refiners is not weak, but the mental power of a master weapon refiner like you is even more amazing."
"So, we boldly want to feel Mr. Wang's strong mental power."
"I wonder if that's okay?"
After saying that, the four of them looked at the little boy's clone with anxious expressions.
Although the little kid's clone appeared calm and calm on the outside, in his heart he almost laughed like a pig.
At first, he was really afraid that the four top executives of the Weapon Refiner's Guild would insist on letting him reveal his skills as an Weapon Refiner.
The so-called expert will know if there is anything as soon as he takes action.
He doesn't know any weapon refining techniques, and his so-called reputation as a weapon refining master is all based on the purple source fire in his body.
Once the Purple Source Fire is gone, he will be knocked back to his original shape on the spot.
If these four people found out that he was actually a fake Xibei, he would probably be thrown off the cruise ship immediately.
Just when he was pretending to be strong on the surface but actually panicking inside, these four people actually asked to feel the intensity of his mental power?
The little kid's clone had to sigh at his good luck.
He is no longer Wu Xia Amen. After practicing the soul-nurturing method in the secret book of the sword pavilion passed down by Ye Ziran's sister-in-law, and condensing the power of his soul into a sword soul, his mental power is no longer his shortcoming.
Instead of being a weak point, it became his trump card and strongest point in one fell swoop.
In terms of mental strength alone, he would not be afraid even if his opponent was a first-grade master.
Thinking of this, the little kid's clone looked at the four people in front of him with a strange expression: "Are you sure you want to feel the intensity of my mental power?"
The four people immediately nodded solemnly.
Seeing this, the little kid's clone could only spread his hands with a look of helplessness. Since it's hard to refuse such kindness, I can only reluctantly meet your request.
As soon as he thought of this, the kid's clone's face became serious.
In the sea of his spiritual consciousness, there was a translucent sword with bright golden light, which was condensed by the power of the soul. During the slight trembling, a clear and loud sword sound could be heard.
The next second, a sharp spiritual impact surged out.
The confident expressions on the faces of the four top executives of the Weapon Masters Guild suddenly became stiff.
"Is this?" Their pupils shrank suddenly, but the mental impact came so fast that they had no time to take effective defensive measures.
"ah……"
The four people held their heads and screamed on the spot!
This frightened the staff and other tourists in the cabin, and screams broke out.
The security team members who came after hearing the news, thinking that there was a terrorist attack, immediately opened the safety catch of their guns and pointed them at the three little kid clones.
Chen Anxian and Feng Ke were shocked, raised their hands in the air, and shouted that this was a complete misunderstanding!
Only the kid's clone glanced at the armed security team members calmly, and said calmly: "I hate it when people point guns at my head. Before I really get angry,
You'd better put your guns away quickly."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"