Those in the dust-making period are forbidden to shoot casually in the common world.

However, it is not really a big deal to break a courtyard door. This kind of behavior can be done by primary martial artists.

But when Master Black Luan heard this, he immediately exploded and jumped out of the body to rise into the air, pushing towards the courtyard.

Luo Lieyang didn't go out with her. His face changed slightly. He walked out of the gate of Tiantong and stood in the distance to watch.

The small courtyard of Tiantong is one mile away from the small courtyard of the Chifeng School, and you can see clearly when you stand here.

After the black luan rushed over, his body was outstretched and he sneered, "You Long Zi, your big dog gall!"

When You Long saw her, she was shocked for a moment. "It's you ... Black Luan?"

"I need an explanation," the black luan said with a black face. "Did my red Phoenix door invite you or provoke you?"

When You Longzi saw the black luan at first glance, he was a little flustered. However, when he was calm, he relaxed. He was indeed not the opponent of the opponent, but even if he couldn't beat him, he basically could still run away.

And here is the mundane world, and it is indeed too shocking to say that two mortal and violent deaths caused a big battle.

He glanced sideways again, and found that there was still a man in the sky there watching the battle, so he smiled and replied carelessly, "Say hello, your Chifeng faction does not always greet my Yinsha faction like this. ?"

Black Luan looked up and down at each other's eyes, and said sullenly, "What's the reason for my Dao? I dare to be promoted ... I have five layers of dust, and I feel qualified to go wild with my Red Phoenix faction?"

That's right, You Longzi has really advanced. Last time he came to Zhige Mountain, he still had four layers of dust. He was crushed to death by the white luan who was also the middle class of dust, but now he has five layers of dust. Too.

"Sano doesn't dare to act, it's just the convention between you and us," You Longzi smiled and replied with disapproval. "I just want to greet Master Bai Luan, who would have thought she was not there ... If I really wanted to shoot, Can this small courtyard stay? "

What he said is also true. The small courtyard of the Chifeng School is a little larger than the small courtyard of Wuyoutai, but it is only four to five acres in size, which is still much worse than the ten acres of the small courtyard of the Tiantong Business League.

In such a big fart yard, the casual man stretched out his hand and smoothed it out.

"I don't listen to you so much nonsense," Black Luan stared blankly at him, staring blankly at him. "Take me a hand and I will stop here, otherwise the old lady would not mind chasing you to the end of the world."

"Why?" You Longzi didn't want to catch her, so she frowned slightly. "I'm here to find Bai Luan. I'll do it in the middle class. I definitely don't mind. ... what is it? "

Yinsha knows the Chifeng faction very well. He even knows quite well that black luan looks discomfort at white luan.

As for the reason ... There are many opinions, some people say that black and white are relative, some people say that the white luan rises too fast, and it is into the middle luan into the nine luan, which makes the senior black luan very uncomfortable.

This kind of intrigue is quite common in many schools of female nuns. Although female nuns are more likely to be girlfriends, they are the same as the earth-plastic girlfriends are also common.

But the black luan sneered, "Then you're disappointed, the white luan is now in seven layers ... Are you like everyone else, do you show up everywhere when you're a bit elevated?"

Speaking of this, she paused, raised her hand and said, "You must not be able to hide from me, and I will ask you, is it here, or another place?"

You Longzi froze for a moment, then raised her chin, and answered arrogantly, "How about taking a slap in your hand? Change your place."

Since he could not hide it, he was not afraid to catch the other party. The name of the Yinsha faction was played, not blown out.

Feng Jun shook his body, directly blocking the direction of Zhige Mountain, and said loudly in his mouth, "Two, Lord Geshan, my site ... Please come in during the dust period, it is best to change places in the fight!"

You Longzi glanced at him with a smile, "Yo, you have also advanced? Are you sure you want to stop us?"

Feng Jun replied lightly, "It's a question of strength if it can't be stopped, it's a question of attitude whether to come forward."

You Longzi's face hesitated for a moment, but shook his head, "Forget it, I have no intention to trouble you, change the place ... remember, I'm giving you face."

These two should be right. Someone must be on the sidelines. Heluan does not like others to watch the excitement.

Then Feng Jun shouted, and Luo Shuchen from Tianxintai and Yan Shangren from Wuyoutai also came out of Zhige Mountain.

This is that the six outgoing masters want to watch, the black luan is arrogant, but it is not a fool. In this case, if she still wants to refuse everyone to watch, then she can only give up the trouble of finding You Longzi.

But the momentum was so great that she didn't have much to teach each other's thoughts, looking for an unmanned valley, and the two gave each other a light hand.

Of course, the understatement is just an appearance. You Longzi took it all in and could not help but blush.

He had to raise at least six months for the injury he suffered. Not to mention the gap in strength, Chi Feng's mentality was too shabby.

However, he did the trick. He took the chapter and did not spur it out. He was not ashamed.

The black luan should also be satisfied by now-the two factions do not deal with it, but what can they do as a gate? You can't kill people, and the slightest punishment will be over.

Luo Lieyang didn't even come to watch this battle, because his popularity in the Yinsha faction is not low, fearing that the other party would recognize him, and if he repeatedly asked why he came to stop Geshan, he would be blind.

Feng Jun and others returned to the Tiantong Business League. He couldn't help but ask, "Why did you get the dragon? Isn't it for the generator?"

The black luan just reacted, and there was this layer of cause and effect-it wasn't that her IQ was too low. It was really irritating, so she couldn't care about that much. Well, just kill it directly. "

Luo Lieyang slapped his forehead helplessly, my aunt, can you be more reliable? Do n’t say anything else, just say that the palm just now, under the light and calm expression, you have done your best. Really think that the master is so good to kill?

Feng Jun even felt that he was really having a share with this product-who would be serious with the mentally handicapped?

Instead, Huangfu shook his head flawlessly and said very simply, "It shouldn't be a generator thing, otherwise You Longzi won't speak so well, probably ... there is something else to find Master Feng Shan."

"Then let's finalize the purchase of generator technology early," yeah, it's still black luan. At this time, she didn't say it was taken at all--it's such a confused master.

Feng Jun actually didn't want to be too troublesome, so Shen Sheng said, "This is to find Wang Bocai of Wuyoutai."

Strictly speaking, Wang Bocai has no say in generator technology. He started research and improvement because of his preferences. Not only the research sample is Feng Jun, but most of the principles, details and improvement directions are also derived from Yu Fengjun.

He just thought that, after he had eaten this thing, he could also start a small workshop and sell it when he went back-after making a profit, he had to consider sharing it with Master Feng Shan.

However, Feng Jun feels that Wang Bo has put too much energy into this matter, and has really solved some problems, so once he decides to sell the technology, the cost of this technology transfer is still divided equally between the two parties.

Everyone first went to see the Lingshi generator of Wuyoutai. It was ... quite primitive. It was of the same grade as the pan-camel machine. It could n’t even keep up with the beautiful diesel generator. It was really unbelievable. Made by the owner.

However, Wang Bo did n’t care much. He was more proud of his innovation in certain aspects. He shook Feng Jun to show off. When he heard the appearance of others, he waved disdainfully. Little things, okay? I really want to see those magnificent appearances ... Isn't it enough to find a few craftsmen in the common world? "

During this period, Feng Jun took Wang Bo aside while he was not paying attention. He talked about the principle that Thunder originally wanted to buy a Lingshi generator, and asked him what he needed for the price.

Wang Bo only heard this, the whole person was in a state of complete confusion, "This is your thing, why ask me?"

Feng Jun thought about it and tried to explain it in plain language, "You have developed a secondary development on top of my product. There is your hard work in it. I will also introduce these, of course, I cannot ignore you. "

Wang Bocai ’s business consciousness is still a little bit worse, or ... This indigenous people in this plane still pay attention to the feelings between people. He said, "Most of these things are learned from you, and you did n’t follow me. What do you want? "

Feng Jun was very happy to hear him say, "I teach you not to charge, it's my decision, but your labor achievement is learned by others, then it depends on how you decide ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ 王博 才Still a little uncomfortable, "Then give them chant, this generator ... I also plan to sell some. "

"You still don't understand what I mean," Feng Jun shook his head. "So, in the process of altering the generator, your uncle Yan also contributed ... Can you let him help?"

Wang Bo froze for a moment, turned around and wanted to find Shang Yan, to discuss the cost.

But Feng Jun stopped him, and then explained the project one more time, so you are the main one, so you have a lot of benefit. Yan Shangren has done some auxiliary work, and you can give Yan Shangren some more time. That's it.

Wang Bo was not stupid, but he didn't think about it, or even thought about it, he was embarrassed to take the initiative, and was urged by Feng Jun for a half-day period. Would it be a bit too much?

"If you call too much, then that's a matter of reason," Feng Jun laughed. "Although they don't take out, but how much convenience do they provide."

"Do you know? That Luo Shangren, the original Thunder, brought 20,000 spirit stones."