"Loser!"
With a snap, the voice is clear and loud.
Wang fell to the ground, his right face red and swollen.
The bright hall was covered with a red carpet, extending from the door to the entire hall.
There were twenty or thirty weapon shelves on both sides, on which there were all kinds of weapons.
Anyone who is a bit insightful will be very shocked to see the weapons here.
Because all the weapons here were as good as those of the Magical Pavilion.
In the middle of the east corner of the hall sat a middle-aged man with a strong body and muscles like rocks.
This man was Wang's master, a top-level three refiner second only to Chenfeng Jian of the Magical Pavilion: Dingyin Xiong.
"You can't win even a kid. After he robbed you of business, you lost the apprentice I assigned to you as well? How can you be the shopkeeper?"
With a livid face, Xiong stared at Wang fiercely.
Wang's cheek teeth were broken, and there was blood in his mouth. He knelt on the ground pitifully and hurriedly said, "Master, please don't be angry! I know I didn't behave well, but it is mainly because that he is too arrogant."
"I went to argue with him, but he said... He said..."
Wang pretended to be pitiful and faltered.
"Said what?" Ding shouted angrily.
Wang immediately lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "He... He said that even if you came, he wouldn't give a shit."
Bang!
The redwood chair was smashed with a slap.
He sprang to his feet.
His chest heaved violently, and his breath was like the sound of a dragon roaring. The air in the hall seemed to have solidified and became heavy.
"Did he say that?" With his eyes wide open, he asked in anger.
Wang immediately lowered his head and said cowardly, "I'm telling the truth, master."
"Great! Great! Great!"
Xiong nodded and squeezed the three words from his teeth.
"Young man, you don't know who you are. I'd like to see who this guy is!"
If you offend men of Heaven-soldier Tower, I want you to have no place to hide in this country!
"Let's go! Take me there!"
Then he strode out of the door.
"Yes, sir."
With his forehead against the ground, Wang gave a sinister sneer.
"Well, it's done."
In the private weapon refining room, Logan looked at the twenty weapons in front of him with satisfaction.
Five big swords and five long swords, and ten pieces of protective gear.
A total of 4000 Fortune was consumed.
Learning from yesterday's lesson, Logan worked overtime especially to increase the workload and produce more weapons for today.
Considering the booming business yesterday, seemed he would be busier in the future.
Thinking of this, Logan couldn't help smiling happily.
It was getting bright outside, and the cocks raised by the individual investors nearby were also making noise one after another.
It seemed that he had been busy all night.
Lack of sleep would make him old faster.
What happy trouble.
Thinking of this, Logan's smile became brighter.
Of course, lack of sleep was not a problem. It only took 500 Fortune to buy an Energy Replenishment from the system, which would completely relieve the all-night fatigue.
After getting everything ready, Logan turned around and entered the shop, ready to open the door for business.
But to his surprise, as soon as the plank was removed, he saw two people standing outside. Logan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that there would be business as soon as the door was opened.
But when he took a look, Logan's face became gloomy.
One of them was the beautiful girl yesterday.
Standing beside her was an old man who seemed to be in his sixties.
"Are you Logan?"
The old man asked with his hands clasped behind his back, with an amiable smile on his face.
Although he looked kind, it was hard to know what he was thinking.
"Yes, I am." Logan nodded suspiciously.
Hearing this, the old man smiled and walked forward. He said with a little pride, "I'm the authorizer of the Magical Pavilion. Chenfeng Jian."
Hearing this, the crowd on the street immediately looked at them in surprise.
"Hey, that's..."
"Oh my God! Why is he here?"
"Who is that guy?"
More and more people gathered around, but Logan felt a headache.
'By the way, can your big shots not come there from time to time anymore? Can I still do business?'
Thinking of this, Logan asked, "What can I do for you?"
The old man was also stunned.
How could this guy be so calm?
Is he pretending to be calm or...
No, it's true.
In the past, no matter how talented young people were, as long as they heard the name of him, they all nodded and fawned on him, trying to get some benefits.
As the number one acknowledged by the country, in order not to frustrate the young people, and also to take the social responsibility of the number one forging master, he would usually try his best to help them.
But it also made him tired to deal with them.
But he didn't expect that the man would be so calm when he heard his name.
This person is very calm and stable as a mountain.
He seems to be about the same age as my granddaughter, so he has such a temperament?
Good, good!
He looks promising.
"Hey, grandpa is talking to you. Be aware of your attitude. Why don't you invite us in for a cup of tea?"
Mingxin didn't think so much about the young man.
Now that grandpa was here, this Logan still had such attitude. She was so angry that she keep stamping her feet.
However, Logan was still calm. He even said impatiently, "If there is nothing else, I have to do business. Please let me go."
Then Logan turned around and continued to remove the door.
He looked at the shelf behind Logan, on which there were the weapons he had just made.
There was a flash of surprise in the old man's eyes.
"Kid, did you do all these yourself?" He approached Logan with a smile.
Logan glanced at him and said, "Yes."
"I want to talk to you for a second."
"I'm busy."
Faced with such an indifferent attitude, Mingxin was furious.
But as an elder, Chenfeng Jian was not in a hurry.
He thought for a while and asked, "If I buy your stuff, will you talk to me?"
Logan stopped.
Then he turned around and asked, "It's okay to do business. What do you want?"
Taking a look at the weapons again, he asked, "How much?"
"These are the upgraded equipment launched by our store today. The price is a bit more expensive than before, but the quality has also been greatly improved, which is good value for money.
One for 40 silver coins."
Hearing this, he nodded with mouth shut.
Then he took out eight golden things from his pocket and slapped them on the table.
"I'll take them all."
Then he took out eight more and patted them on the table. "If you are willing to invite me to your room for a cup of tea, these eight are also for you."
What's wrong with the golden light? It's so dazzling! I'm going to be blind!
Logan took a look and found that there were sixteen gold coins on the table.
This is 160,000 Fortune!
Logan's first task was to earn 1000 silver coins, which took him a whole month.
Now earning a thousand gold coins in the second stage, one hundred times than that of the first stage.
Shit is unpalatable, and money is hard to make. This is the unchanging truth.
It was easy to imagine how important money was to Logan.
Looking at the sixteen golden coins, Logan couldn't help but swallow.
After hesitating for a moment, Logan stretched out his hand and swept the sixteen gold coins into his pocket, and then opened the door: "Come in. but I don't have any good tea to serve you."