"It shouldn't be too bad for Ningmen to make such a big noise."
"That's right, maybe, I got a big vote, otherwise I wouldn't be so generous."
"I think so, but I can't say anything. What if I feel good about myself?"
"That's true. Have you seen that the person behind... seems to be a member of the Duanmu family. Although he has disguised it, his aura is extraordinary and definitely not bad."
Several people started discussing.
Their eyes fell on the corner.
Buzz!
Powerful pressure spread instantly.
Everyone was shocked, who dared to make a mistake?
They were trembling and could only wait quietly to see how Ningmen was doing.
This exhibition is set up at the entrance of Ningmen. It seems simple, but the specifications are not low.
Ningmen’s middle and senior management were all present.
Their strength is not that strong, but they are neat and orderly, and each of them exudes strong self-confidence.
Twisted into one!
No one dares to underestimate you!
Zhou Zhixuan is here.
Shu Yulei enters the scene.
Duanmu Yirou has also arrived!
The last boss... Ning Feiyang appears!
Everyone cheered.
The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to its highest peak!
Ning Feiyang waved his hand, and the whole place fell silent, and said, "Everyone, I'm glad you can come to the Ning family's exhibition."
"Here, I will give you an explanation and show you the results of our three days!"
As soon as I finished speaking, someone in the audience sang the opposite tune.
"What results can be achieved in three days? Isn't it nonsense to go to war and call us all over?" the cultivator yelled.
Needless to say, he must be a sitter hired by the Duanmu family.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be making such a fuss.
"Check, what's his name?" Ning Feiyang said unhappily.
The cultivator was a little panicked, raised his voice again, and said, "What's the matter, do you still want to attack me?"
"Do it?" Ning Feiyang sneered, "I just want to know what weapons you ordered from us?"
The cultivator knew that the secret would be exposed soon, so he said, "Even if you haven't ordered weapons, can't you come?"
"Oh, so you're here uninvited?" Ning Feiyang said quickly, "Go away, you're not welcome here."
This voice is extremely domineering.
The yelling cultivator also felt that he could not hold back his face, but he still suppressed it.
"This is Ningmen. The shop is a big bully, isn't it?" the cultivator continued.
"If I'm not wrong, you are the person the Duanmu family is looking for to deliberately target Ningmen." Ning Feiyang shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll make it look good for you later."
"I'm not Duanmu..." the cultivator said.
Ning Feiyang roared and said: "Shut up."
The cultivator who tried to provoke felt strong pressure, and the energy in his internal organs seemed to be affected.
Almost vomited blood.
Not so honest yet.
"We refined 1,300 weapons in three days." Ning Feiyang said, "We have completed the delivery of the first batch and will start delivering it now."
ah?
How many?
One thousand three hundred?
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Not only the cultivators who were watching, but also the disciples of Ningmen were dumbfounded!
"Um, sect master, our people have only refined three hundred." Zhou Zhixuan said through a message.
"I know, so I said one thousand, three hundred, and there's nothing wrong with it!" Ning Feiyang responded.
Zhou Zhixuan was even more puzzled and said: "Master, can you tell me how you got one thousand three hundred?"
"One thousand plus three hundred equals one thousand three hundred, a question that even elementary school students understand." Ning Feiyang continued.
"Then the question is, where did the thousand come from?" Zhou Zhixuan was very sober.
Shu Yulei, Duanmu Yirou and others also widened their eyes, they were also waiting for this answer.
"I forgot to tell you that in the past three days and three nights, I have not been idle and refined a thousand weapons." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
What?
Three days and three nights to refine a thousand handfuls!
This sentence was like a heavy bomb, bombarding everyone's minds.
Buzzing.
Isn't this too exaggerated?
Both the cultivators and Ningmen disciples who were watching in the audience were all dumbfounded.
The Duanmu family asked for help and launched another attack.
"The speed of refining is so fast, it's just to fool us. The quality is definitely not good."
"That's right, everyone wants to return the goods."
"Ningmen has no credibility at all. Everyone has been deceived. Don't believe them."
All in all, it has everything!
Wow!
Ning Feiyang did not open his mouth to refute, but waved his arm, and his breath wrapped around the weapons, making them all levitate.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Each weapon exudes pure energy and looks unique.
Attack-type fairy weapons are sharp and sharp;
Defense type weapons, low-key and restrained;
A weapon that combines offense and defense, taking care of both!
All in all, every weapon has unique attributes.
"The best, absolutely the best weapon. It's really powerful."
"Yes, it's such a powerful weapon. I've made a lot of money this time. It's really a bloody profit."
"I saw it, that's my weapon, it's mine, that's great."
Everyone was shouting and, in short, very excited.
"Now, let's start the delivery ceremony." Ning Feiyang said.
Just leave the rest to Ningmen's disciples.
Very fast.
They get the weapon and feel the power of the weapon with a slight surge of breath.
With the blessing of immortal weapons, combat effectiveness will inevitably increase.
They are very satisfied.
Some people added on the spot and ordered other weapons.
The scene was very lively.
The shills that the Duanmu family was looking for completely shut up, and their eyes were secretly looking into the darkness.
"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense."
The person from the Duanmu family is none other than the Great Elder.
He couldn't swallow this breath, so he came here in person, hoping to see Ning Feiyang make a fool of himself and calm down.
What I didn't expect was that this guy actually succeeded in refining it.
Instead of seeing Ning Feiyang's misfortune, he witnessed the rise of Ningmen.
Anger burns.
Almost vomited blood.
"Continue to attack him and say that he only knows how to refine weapons. Within three months, his cultivation level will never reach the level of the Immortal Emperor!" The elder of the Duanmu family secretly gave instructions.
The hired servants shouted at the top of their lungs.
Add fuel to the fire!
The spearhead was once again aimed at Ning Feiyang.
yes.
Everyone also remembered this.
"Master Ning, don't listen to them, they did this on purpose."
"That's right, if you follow your own pace, it doesn't matter even if you don't reach the Immortal Emperor realm."
"Yes, the low-end market, the cake is big enough."
Is it safe to be rich?
This is not Ning Feiyang's style.
If you want to do it, do it with a big vote.
"Hahahaha...really?" After Ning Feiyang said this, he no longer hid his strength, and his powerful aura was immediately released.