In the Tangmen Forging Room, Tang Feng is dealing with the newly released forging materials. His hands have been injured and his strength is not as good as before.
But after all, he is a master of his generation. A lean camel is bigger than a horse, so he will never be much worse.
Tang Feng was sweating profusely. After handing the forging materials to the person beside him, he took the veil and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Forging treasures is a physical job.
To put it bluntly, the forge is a coolie.
Tang Feng walked out of the forging room and took a bath and changed into clean clothes.
He had a habit of forging a treasure utensil and taking a drink.
Life needs a sense of ritual, and Tang Feng also needs it.
The little servant hurried over, broke into the door, and shouted, "Not good! Grandmaster Tang! Nothing good! Something big happened!"
Tang Feng was disliked to be disturbed, frowned, took a sip of sweet wine, and asked, "What happened? What kind of morality is like in panic? It's not at all reasonable."
"Master Tang, is there something wrong with the next clan in the next year? Or is it a big deal!" the little servant said anxiously.
"Say." Tang Feng was orderly and calm.
"The Nianxia clan refused to cooperate with the Tang Sect and said in public that he would no longer have any business deals with the Tang Sect! Not to mention the five-times price of supplies, even if they pay them back, they don't want them!"
"What……"
Tang Feng didn't hold it firmly, and the wine glass in his hand hit the ground. He stood up suddenly, panicked, stared at the little servant and asked, "How is it possible? The Thousand Clan Competition is about to be around, it's just that
When the next tribe needs supplies, even if they don’t want supplies at five times the price, they dare not cut off their cooperation with the Tang Sect? Did you hear it wrong?"
"Master, I heard it right, everyone knows this." The little servant said in a crying voice: "It is said that Ye Wuhen from the Demon Abyss went to the next tribe with supplies, which was lower than the market price of 50%.
The price was sold to the Nianxia clan. He only had one request to restore the position of elders of Lu Wenshan and re-appoint Lu Chen to Hui clan! The most terrifying thing is that the supplies brought by Ye Wuhen were personally liquidated by the Nianxia clan leader, which was better than us
The formation materials in Huiguang Lane must be more than 20% pure!"
Tang Feng suddenly felt a headache when he heard the waiter chattering like a storm.
He never expected that things would develop like this...
In this case, wouldn’t his monopoly on the formation materials make the Tang Sect lose money?
etc!
Tang Feng grabbed the little servant's clothes vigorously and asked, "The three thousand generations of formation materials have been monopolized by the Tang Sect. No matter how capable Ye Wuhen has, he cannot get supplies. Where does his materials come from?
Come? Can you find out this matter clearly?”
The servant cried and nodded like pounding garlic: "I have found out clearly that the batch of supplies was the expired supplies that Ye Wuhen took from Huiguang Lane. Ye Wuhen had to restore the expired supplies.
The ability of the new era! She also promised in the Elders Hall of the Ninth Clan that she would not have to worry about the resources and materials of the Ninth Clan in the future, and she would give it to her. Not only could she sign a transaction contract with the Ninth Clan, but she could also swear to guarantee eternity.
No price increase! The Nianxia clan has been holding his breath for a long time. Now, they no longer need the Tang Sect’s supplies!"
Tang Feng was stunned and stunned.
He slowly let go of his hand, and the waiter fell to the ground freely, and his knee touched the fragments of the wine glass that had just broken, and he burst into blood.
The waiter was so distressed that he didn't dare to scream.
"Master Tang! The master of the sect asked you to come over." A voice sounded outside.
Tang Feng sat on the chair weakly, looking desperate, murmured: "How could this happen?"
"The ability to restore the past supplies to freshen them..."
"Is there really such a despicable ability in the world? How is it possible?!"
Tang Feng could no longer maintain his smile and became hysterical.
After a few rounds of competition with Ye Wuhen, he never won. He first lost the token of the Qinglian clan, and then let the Nanshan clan leader die under his nose. Now, he is smart enough to monopolize all the formation materials, so he let
Not only did the Tang clan return to his fullest, he also completely offended the Nianxia clan! Not only that, he also made the Nianxia clan and the Demon Abyss more united!
Tang Feng was dizzy and kneaded his temples hard.
"Master Tang, please don't let the sect leader wait too much." Outside the sect, ruthless and cruel voice then rang out.
Tang Feng gasped, stood up from the chair with his hands and helped him, and walked out of the door with the help of the servant.
Tang Feng knew what kind of accountability he would face next!
Ye Wuhen!
Tang Feng was furious and his eyes widened!
...
But in Huiguang Lane in the black market, Xiong Dazheng whipped his younger son Xiong Egg with a whip.
Xiongdan is not very old, but his bones are very hard.
Even though he was covered in blood, he still insisted on saying, "I want to guard that goddess land! Even if you break my legs, I will crawl over, unless you beat me to death, even so, I
The soul also wants to wander there."
Yes, that piece of wasteland that everyone avoids has a very nice name here in Xiongdan:
Goddess Land.
Xiong Da was so angry that his youngest son jumped up and wanted to whip another whip, but looking at the wounds on Xiong Dan and the stubborn eyes of the boy, Xiong Da suddenly lost his strength.
Xiong Da threw away the blood-stained whip and sat on the stone pier beside him. The teacup brought by Butler Xiong, "Boss Xiong, take a break. The child is young and ignorant, and he is at a rebellious age.
The older you are, the more you will be able to be a father and son centrifugal.”
"There are only two good things these days." Xiong Da sighed and said, "One is Ye Wuhen bought the wasteland, or at a high price of five million yuan. The second is Ye Wuhen took it away.
Expired materials saved a processing fee.”
"Dad! Dad!"
The eldest son of the Xiong family rushed in.
Xiong Da frowned, his face full of impatientness: "Why are you as irritable as your brother?"
"Dad! Do you know what's going on outside?" asked the eldest son.
"What happened? Could it be that the King of Heaven and Earth of Qinglian and the King of Ghost of the Evil Palace had broken their shoes?" Xiong Da said impatiently.
The eldest son shook his head and spoke with red eyes: "Ye Wuhen brought a batch of formation materials to the next clan last year, and sold them to the next clan. The next clan threatened to cut off business relations between you, Tang Sect."
Xiong Da stopped making jokes, put down the teacup and stood up, and asked solemnly: "What's going on? How could Ye Wuhen have formation supplies? Where did he come from?"
"Dad! That batch of supplies was taken from our Xiong Family Store!"
"We sold the supplies to Ye Wuhen? Why don't I know?"
Xiong Da frowned, puzzled. Suddenly, Xiong Da stared at him: "Is it the batch of expired materials?"