At this time, Luo Badao's voice came again: "In order to receive your blow, I have used the master's cultivation."
After a pause, Luo Badao's tone was full of sighs.
"Zhang Yifeng, what a Zhang Yifeng! It's Ziyi who has no eyesight."
Luo Badao said, stepped on his feet, and turned around to leave.
After losing to a young man, he has no shame to continue to stay here.
Luo Badao left, and only then did Luo Ziyi wake up from the overwhelming shock.
She looked at Zhang Yifeng with eyes full of resentment, but she quickly hid this resentment.
She took a deep breath and sneered: "So what if you can forge the best weapons, what if you can defeat Wu Kuangren at his peak, how can it be so easy to become the leader of a five-star sect? Wait until you become the leader of a five-star sect.
Come and humiliate me, Luo Ziyi, then I will act like a cow or a horse, and I am willing to be trampled by you!"
In Luo Ziyi's mind, Zhang Yifeng must have come to this forging conference just to humiliate her.
Faced with Luo Ziyi's somewhat sworn words, Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly. This Luo Ziyi was narrow-minded and would never become a great person.
"The day I said will not be far away. But I am not trying to trample you. Because you are not important in my eyes." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.
"That's high-sounding. If it wasn't to make me look embarrassed, why did you come to the forging conference and why did you challenge my father! Don't you dare to say that all this is not to humiliate me!"
Luo Ziyi was so excited that her eyes were filled with mist.
Zhang Yifeng shrugged indifferently: "Whatever you think."
Anyway, what she wants to think about her disagreement with Luo Ziyi is her own business.
All he did was slap her in the face, and he had no interest in marrying Luo Ziyi.
Because she doesn't deserve it!
"let's go."
Zhang Yifeng didn't want to talk nonsense with Luo Ziyi, nor did he want to say something to humiliate the other party, because Luo Ziyi's actions were already a slap in the face, and he didn't need to be aggressive, otherwise it would just be superfluous.
After greeting Nan Xin and Bai Luoluo, Zhang Yifeng turned and left. Before leaving, he gave half of the top-quality energy pills to Qin Kuang and the other three.
Although he won the first place this time, without the team of Qinkuang and Qinkuang, he would not even be qualified to participate in the forging conference. Qinkuang and Qinkuang should get half, and he would get half, which is very reasonable.
"Thank you, hero..."
The three of them had received the best energy pills and were filled with gratitude. At first they thought Zhang Yifeng was the one doing it, but now it seems that they are the ones doing it!
Zhang Yifeng should not give them the best energy pills.
"Zhang Yifeng!"
Luo Ziyi looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure, her expression changing several times.
Today, she was so embarrassed that she was thrown into her grandma's house.
How arrogant she is, how humiliating she is. Moreover, she knows that this is just the beginning. After today, the news about the forging conference will definitely be spread from ten to ten. After tomorrow, the entire Kunlong Mountains will know about Zhang Yifeng.
Her name, Luo Ziyi, will also become famous, but her reputation will definitely not be good.
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"Young handsome boy, when did all the ladies from the five-star sect become engaged to you?"
On the road, Bai Luoluo's voice came.
Zhang Yifeng became more and more mysterious in her eyes.
"Just when I went to the Five Star Sect some time ago. Bai Luoluo, you will go back to Nan's house later. Nan Xin and I are going to a place."
"Ah? You two are going, can't you take me with you?"
"You can go together if you want. I'm going to see my master."
"Master?"
Bai Luoluo's eyes lit up, Zhang Yifeng is so evil and outstanding, who can cultivate such an evildoer? Five-star sect or hidden sect...
"Is it convenient to take me with you?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's convenient or inconvenient."
"Then I'll go."
Two hours later, the three of them arrived at the yard where Mr. Fu was.
"Your master lives here?" Bai Luoluo trembled. Isn't it a five-star sect? Why is there a small courtyard that can be seen everywhere? Could this be the legendary hermit master?
Zhang Yifeng did not answer, but knocked on the door. As before, Mr. Fu didn't seem to hear the knock on the door, and no one responded at all.
"Brother Zhang, do you think the old man also went to see the forging conference? He hasn't come back yet."
Nan Xin's voice came.
Zhang Yifeng's body trembled. It seemed that this was possible. So, the old man already knew that he had forged the best weapon? He originally wanted to give the old man a surprise.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng said: "Let's talk in the courtyard first."
After saying this, Zhang Yifeng turned directly into it.
The three of them entered the courtyard and did not move around. Instead, they sat on the stone bench and waited for the old man to return.
"Little handsome boy, there are forging stations everywhere in this yard. Is your master a forger?"
"Otherwise, where did I learn my blacksmithing skills?" Zhang Yifeng asked.
Bai Luoluo was looking forward to it more and more, wondering what kind of outsider master could hand over a disciple as evil as Zhang Yifeng.
Time passed, half an hour passed, and the door opened, but Zhang Yifeng did not wait for the old man, but instead waited for a pharmacist.
"who are you?"
The pharmacist saw Zhang Yifeng and the others and frowned and asked.
"Who are you?" Zhang Yifeng also frowned, suddenly having an ominous premonition.
Why is there a pharmacist in the old man’s yard?
Could it be...
Zhang Yifeng's expression changed, and then he used his spiritual consciousness.
At that moment, Zhang Yifeng's face became extremely ugly.
In a bedroom, the old man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
It had only been just over a month since we last met, and the rich old man was already extremely old. The wrinkles on his face almost covered his eyes, and a lot of his white hair had fallen out.
"What's wrong, old man?!"
Zhang Yifeng asked the doctor, and he was very confused. When he left, although the rich old man was old, he would never be so weak. Moreover, he also gave the old man pills to strengthen his body!
"Are you Zhang Yifeng?" the pharmacist said with a puzzled look.
Zhang Yifeng nodded.
"So you are Zhang Yifeng. The rich man has been waiting for you to see him for the last time." The doctor then let down his guard.
"Why did the old man's body become like this?" Zhang Yifeng spoke again.
"Fu Lao's body is about to reach the limit of its lifespan. He underwent another strenuous exercise two months ago, which almost squeezed out his life potential. I know you left him tonic, but it was useless. His lifespan has reached its limit.
No supplements are of any use. Originally, I thought that Fu Lao could not last more than a few days in this state, but I don’t know why even though he was in a coma, he never lost his breath."
After listening to the pharmacist's explanation, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were filled with tears in an instant.
He naturally knew that Mr. Fu's vigorous exercise was just to demonstrate the meteor hammer technique for him. The reason why Mr. Fu didn't swallow his breath was because he was waiting for him. Maybe the old man still had something to explain.