The old man's attention at this moment is all on Shentie!
"God Iron? Where does the Shentie?!" Hu Yan's old man murmured to himself.
Hu Yan Yichen was not good at it: "This was a few days ago, Grandpa, did you not notice?" ‘’
The old man Hu Yan really didn't notice, because all his attention was placed on his own flame gun.
Thinking of this, Hu Yan's old man hummed: "Your grandfather and I do is a big deal.
Speaking, Hu Yan's old man was going to leave.
Hu Yan Yichen couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, have you been made?"
"Can you still refine it well?" Hu Yan's old man has always been confident in his craftsmanship.
"Holy Class?" Hu Yanyi Chen asked curiously.
"That's natural." Hu Yan's old man proudly lifted his chin, waiting for his grandson's beauty.
but--
His baby grandson followed him, but shifted the topic.
He took Hu Yan and approached: "Grandpa, do you see the arms of this command ... what level?"
"The arms of the command?" Hu Yan's old man frowned, "How can the general alchemist create the arms of the commandment? And at the time, your drawing was also fake. Grandpa told you a long time ago. Except for your ancestors, no one created it again.
Come out the arms of the command ... "
However, before the words of the old man who said, he listened to a touch of sound.
"alright."
At this moment, Feng Wu has assembled all parts.
The arms of this commandment are slightly larger than the human arm. With the cold metallic luster, it looks like a fierce beast, and it will take life at any time.
"This ... the arms of the commandment?" Hu Yan shook his head, "This should be an ordinary arm helper?
"What is that?"
Feng Wu hadn't spoken yet, and Hu Yan Yichen on the side was already curious to ask.
Actually ... Ou Yan only heard it, but never seen it, so he was really asked.
"Grandpa, look at this drawing, this is the same, exactly the same." Hu Yan Yichen handed the real drawing to the old man of Hu Yan.
"Hey!"
Seeing the drawing, Hu Yan's eyes widened, his eyes sparkled, and it was difficult to hide the excitement: "Where does this drawing come from?! How can there be this picture?"
Hu Yan Yichen: "So Grandpa, this drawing is true?!"
The old man of Hu Yan murmured: "This drawing should be true ... unexpectedly, it should be true, but this curved degree, toughness, sharpness ... How can this be created?"
"But Grandpa, I have created it." Hu Yan Yichen looked at the old man of Hu Yan: "I still refine these parts by your grandson."
"Robbin!" Hu Yan's old man didn't believe it at all, "What level are you, I don't know if your grandpa is? Just the level of your level, it is impossible to create it at all! I can't do it!"
Hu Yanyi Chen cried quickly: "Really grandpa, I really refined by my own hands, the girl's person pointers himself."
The old man Hu Yan looked at Feng Wu's doubtful eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Girl, this is true?"
Feng Wu nodded.
Old Mo Yan: "Then, can you show the old man ... show me the old man?"
Feng Wu glanced at the old man of Hu Yan: "Didn't you say it is fake?"