Entering the room, the crude environment surprised him.
Even the conditions of the Magical Pavilion's apprentice workshop were better than here.
He could tell the quality of the twenty weapons at a glance.
It was much better than what his granddaughter brought back last time.
No, even some disciples he is proud of may not be able to create such high-quality weapons.
Were these weapons forged in such a humble workshop?
This young man was a miracle.
After they sat down at the table, Logan quickly brought a teapot and made tea for them.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Logan sat opposite the table in a lukewarm manner.
What's wrong with this guy? Why didn't he even give a good face when grandpa came?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She took a sip of tea.
"Pooh!"
The bitter taste immediately made Mingxin spit out. She was so angry that she pointed at Logan's nose and cursed, "What kind of tea is this? It's garbage!"
Logan didn't take it seriously. "Kuding tea. I've told you that I don't have any good tea."
"You..."
"Xin, don't be rude!"
Before Mingxin could say anything more, Chenfeng Jian stopped her.
Mingxin had never been wronged like this before.
"Grandpa!" She was so angry that she clenched the hem of her dress and kept stamping her feet.
However, the amiable look on his face disappeared. He said with sternness, "Sit down!"
"But..."
Mingxin still wanted to say something, but she was frightened by his grandfather's eyes. She could only sit down with her mouth pouted.
Chenfeng Jian took a sip of the tea in silence.
His granddaughter couldn't drink the bitterness, but in his mouth, he was willing to enjoy it.
After a pause, he asked, "Logan, how did you make these weapons? Can you tell me?"
Logan was stunned for a while and then replied, "I'm sorry. It's a business secret. I can't tell you."
Instead of getting angry because Logan refused him, again and again. On the contrary, he was more interested in Logan.
This young man was different from others. He wouldn't fawn on others.
All right.
As a strong man, of course, he should have some personality. How could he just fawn on others?
A strong person who will please others is not a strong person, but just a better dog.
Thinking of this, he continued, "Logan, what if I invite you to my Magical Pavilion?"
"Recruiting me?"
"The salary will be better than this shop gives you. Moreover, with your talent, after working hard for more than ten years, you should be able to reach my level.
If you behaved well, I can guarantee that I can send you to the Sword-forging Manor for further study."
Hearing this, Logan shook his head with a bitter smile. "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Hey, are you done?"
Mingxin couldn't stand it anymore.
She shouted, "You won't do anything we want?"
Logan said indifferently, "I'm willing to do business. Didn't I sell you twenty just now?
If you think my things are good and want to be my distributors wholesale and retail my stuff, I will be happy.
Of course, if you have any materials that can't be handled, you can ask me to do it for you. I will accept it."
Hearing this, Mingxin was stunned.
"Our Magical Pavilion was the No.1 in the weapon world of the Sanyuan Country. Why do we need to be your wholesaler in this small shop?
And need you to process weapons?
There should be a limit to overestimating yourself. I..."
"Xin, don't be rude!"
"Grandpa!"
Mingxin was furious now and put her hands on the sword around her waist, and after only a second, she was about to chop Logan's head.
Chenfeng Jian coldly shouted: "So impetuous, how can I hand over the Magical Pavilion to you after I die? Sit down!"
After that, he turned to Logan and said, "Logan, I'm old and have no desire. I just want to help the young who has talents.
Since you insist that you don't need my help, I won't badger you anymore.
But if you encounter any situation in the future, you can always come and ask me to help."
Logan nodded, "Thank you, old man."
The old man was not a bad guy. Otherwise, when his granddaughter drew her sword just now, Logan had already opened the defense system to kill her.
However, just as the topic was about to come to an end.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly there was a heavy knock on the door.
Then a familiar voice shouted, "Where is Logan? Don't be a coward. Come out!"
Logan was shocked.
The voice was…
Wang Tiesheng?
"Excuse me."
Logan walked to the door and opened it.
But he found that not only Wang but also more than twenty people were gathered outside the door.
The one in the middle of the crowd was particularly conspicuous.
With brown skin and an extremely strong body, his face was covered with a beard. He was nearly two meters tall, a fat body full of blood vessels.
He stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest. The sense of oppression followed his heavy breath, like waves of anger.
Seeing Logan come out, Wang retreated to the brawny man and shouted proudly, "Logan, you were lucky last time.
This time, my master, Dingyin Xiong, wants to talk with you."
Dingyin Xiong?
I remember him. It seems that he is the leader of Heaven-soldier Tower, the royal weapon supplier.
Logan looked intently at the man.
So powerful.
The overwhelming sense of existence was different from anyone he had met before.
It seemed that the air around him became restless because of his existence.
Logan could tell at a glance that this man was extraordinary. He was different from the bastard he had dealt with before.
But...
It was far from impossible to deal with.
"You are Logan."
Xiong looked at Logan up and down and said.
The opponent was unkind, but Logan didn't change his face: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Come out!"
Logan snorted, "Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"
Hearing this, the people around took a deep breath.
What an arrogant boy.
Xiong is a blacksmith who was specialized in the service of the royal family, and he was regarded as a top-notch figure in the forging circle of the Sanyuan Country.
How dare this little-known kid speak to Xiong like this?
When Xiong heard this, the blue veins all over his body began to bulge like earthworms.
His face darkened. He put down his arms and walked towards Logan.
"If you don't come out, I'll drag you out of the turtle shell."
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers. He was going to cut off several parts of Logan's body.
However, just as everyone was about to see how Xiong was going to deal with Logan.
Suddenly, a powerful voice came from the dark shop behind Logan.
"Dingyin Xiong, long time no see. It has been five years since you were defeated by me at the last weapon contest, hasn't it? I didn't expect to meet you here."
As soon as he heard the voice, his face turned red.
He stared at the old man walking out of Logan's shop. He was stunned for a few seconds before he opened his mouth.
"Chenfeng Jian, why are you here?"