It must be magic!

Ambolin is unwilling to rap with Luo Yan, and only looks at Wang Feng: "Wang Feng, I don’t talk about those imaginary ones. As long as you come to our adjudication, I can guarantee that all resources of the Judgment Foundry Court are first in line. You should It is very clear that Rose is totally incomparable with our ruling in terms of resources, and I went to tell the principal that he is also a person who loves talent!"

"Bah! Wang Feng, don't believe him." Luo Yan said: "The **** resources are all public resources, Lao An, you really treat the ruling as yours? Besides, can your rune level be comparable to ours? , Wang Feng wants Fu Zhu double repair!"

Amblin was taken aback for a moment, "Our runes are not bad, good or not, even if you don't talk about the Academy, Wang Feng, you should know Anhetang in Aurora City."

Lao Wang's eyes lit up, "The largest foundry chamber in Aurora City?"

"I am the owner of Anhetang, and I believe I have enough strength to say these things to you." An Berlin smiled and said: "As long as you decide, as long as you are my disciple, then no matter what you want inside or outside the temple, Everything is just a matter of my sentence!"

Luo Yan was dumbfounded. There was no way to refute this rebuttal. As the big boss of Anhetang, Anberlin itself is one of the richest people in Aurora City. In terms of financial strength, even if Li Sitan and himself are tied together, they can’t compare with others. .

Good guy, this is a super local tyrant...

Lao Wang felt that his saliva was about to stay. It didn't matter whether money was money or not, mainly he liked casting.

But after all, the gloomy eyes of Brother Da and Brother Lan flashed from Pharaoh's mind, causing him to quickly put away this tempting thought.

But, after all, they are a local tyrant...

"Master An!" said Lao Wang quite enthusiastically: "Wang Feng has long admired him for a long time, and he is really flattered to be so valued by Master An! I wish I could immediately reciprocate and comfort the teacher of Berlin!"

Luo Yan almost got anxious when he heard this. Others did not understand. He understood. Wang Feng went there to forge and left a trace. 20 Jin and 18 beats are high-end techniques that "lift as light as heaviness". Layers are the number of microscopic layers, and the five layers have reached the level of meticulous techniques.

acting?

It must be impossible. In addition, Li Sitan, an honest man, has been praising... compliments, Luo Yan is like a divine enlightenment. If he loses such a national treasure genius in the workshop of the foundry, let alone Li Sitan will Come to him desperately, he wants to touch a knife and kill himself directly.

"But..." Unexpectedly, Lao Wang's conversation turned, with a regretful expression on his face: "Principal Karida has the kindness of knowing me, and Senior Brother Li Sitan has the meaning of cultivating me, let alone I have notes. Junior sister, Junior Brother Motong, and Senior Brother Patu are all in Rose. I really can’t let go of Rose’s kindness, and I can only say sorry to you!"

Looking at Wang Feng's slightly expressive expression, Amblin could see that he was a man of love and justice, and his eyes could not deceive people, he was a good boy.

Lao Wang is uncomfortable. It's really uncomfortable. If it wasn't for fear of being beaten to death by Brother Da, he would immediately follow him, and he would not pay any salute.

Amblin's eyes did not show disappointment, but increased appreciation.

It is not easy for a young man to resist the temptation of money and future. Moreover, Wang Feng's gratitude to the old people's kindness, such an attitude of emphasizing love and righteousness, is ultimately appreciated, and he is quite respectful of himself. Sincere, that's good, it means that it is not completely hopeless.

"It's really a good boy with love and righteousness. It's okay. I can give you more time to think about it. I'm not in a rush." ​​Amblin's eyes were full of love, and he smiled and said to the old Wang: "Yes. In the future, if you feel that Rose’s casting workshop is not easy to use, you can come to the judgment at any time. I will give you the privilege. You can use any workshop for free at any time!"

"Going billowing, want you to show off? Does Rose have no high-end workshop?" Luo Yan said hurriedly.

"Also, if the refining stuff lacks any material, you can go directly to Anhetang to buy it, and I will let them give you a unified purchase price." Amblin ignored Luo Yan at all, and said with a meaningful smile: "Of course. , If you really become my disciple, then there is no purchase price, everything is free!"

Damn it!

This dog-like thing, is it great to have money!

Luo Yan couldn't sit still anymore, all kinds of coercion and temptation to a young man, being Lao Tzu was dead.

The tutor Luo rudely pushed and hurled Anberlin out the door: "Okay, okay, the open class is over, you are still here beep, beep, beep, don't the students have lunch!!! Hurry up! Hurry up, we are going to end get out of class!"

get out of class is over!

"Wang Feng, remember that it's okay to come to me, I can talk to you... Lao Luo! I'm really angry if you push and push me!"

"Don't be ignorant of good people, our workshop is slippery, I'm helping you!"

Seeing Master Ambolin being pushed out, still reluctantly looking back three times, to be honest, Lao Wang is quite unbearable.

This is what a good teacher, what a kind elder, what a righteous... local tyrant.

I, Wang Feng, have nothing else but a ‘righteous’! As the saying goes, people respect me one foot, and I pay one foot back. How could it cool Master An's heart?

Lao Wang couldn't help but waved his hands at Ann Berlin's back, and shouted: "Master An, I will definitely visit you often!"

Amber's hearty laughter came from outside the door, and he obviously heard it.

The roses in the workshop watched Luo Yan rudely chasing away the adjudicator. They looked at the door for a while, and then looked at the vigorous Lao Wang. They just felt a little overwhelmed.

What did this guy do when he went to make a ruling?

Mo Tong couldn't help but wanted to ask, but before he could ask, Luo Yan hurried back to the workshop with a stern face.

"Master, what happened?" Patu is still familiar with his teacher's temper. As Luo Yan's big disciple, the intimate little padded jacket is hard to say, but at least it is half of the roundworm in the teacher's stomach. The teacher is very worried.

If this is normal, Luo Yan would squeeze a smile on his face even if he has great troubles, but at this time he was slightly startled, glanced at Patu from the corner of his eyes, and cursed impatiently, "Master! Didn’t I tell you that get out of class is over? What are you doing here?

Patu touched his face gray and touched his nose awkwardly. Everyone was about to leave, but when they saw Luo Yan changing his face in a performance, he instantly put on an amiable smile and said softly, "Wang Feng Ah, come, you stay."

What the **** is this gentle voice?

Everyone who was about to leave was in a daze, and Pharaoh couldn't help but fought a cold war.

Luo Yan originally had that kind of pretty majestic appearance, tall and burly, this gentle tone suddenly came out of his mouth, and it made people hear goose bumps.

"What do you want to do?"

Could it be that he was upset by saying goodbye to Amberlin? Why is it so small?

Lao Wang said vigilantly, "Master Luo, don't mess around."

"It's okay, let's talk alone," Luo Yan said with Yan Yue, and then glanced at the dumbfounded other people, and his face suddenly pulled out: "Is it no use to speak? Is it impossible to direct you? Get out of here!"

A group of people were curious to death, but they really couldn't stay any longer. As soon as the front foot left the workshop, Luo Yan shut the door of the workshop with a bang on his back foot and locked it from the inside.

The crowd outside the door suddenly looked at each other.

Mo Tong's small brain is full of malice. As long as Wang Feng is involved, he can't think for the good: "Hey, Su Yue, is your tutor abnormal..."

"Shut up, you, don't talk nonsense!" Su Yue frowned. Is this guy really an eight-part congregation? What is in her mind: "Did you not see Master and Ambolin grabbing Wangfeng? Master... …It is estimated that I want Wang Feng to transfer to the casting department."

Su Yue's curiosity was really aroused, fifth floor? 20? There seems to be an inside story.

"That can't be!" Mo Tong shook his head, and completely disappeared on the road of conspiracy theory: "Wang Feng, this guy can live by a mouth, and if he is only transferred to the hospital, he can say it honestly, but let us All are driven away, and the door is closed and locked, there must be something tricky in it!"

"Shhh!" Ding Hui was pressing his ear to the door, making a silent motion.

Yin Xiu was worried, and followed Ding Hui's way to stick his ear to the door.

Just listen to the faint voice coming from the workshop.

"Teacher Luo Yan, don't do this..."

"How can this kind of thing be forced? Man man, I won't do it if I don't do it!"

"...It's very hard to do this kind of thing, it's very physical, and I don't have the slightest benefit. It's useless to threaten me!"

"Hundred Leo? Who do you think I am!"

"Am I doing it for money, at least five hundred! No, I'd better round it up and make it up to a thousand!"

Everyone outside the door opened their mouths wide.

what's the situation? Is this a good price?

I'll go, are they really...

Ding ding dong dong, ding ding dong dong…

Not waiting for everyone’s imagining to be further extended, UU reading www.uukanshu. Finally, there was a normal knocking sound in the com workshop.

It was a forging sound, with a cheerful rhythm, crisp and sweet.

A false alarm...

Everyone immediately understood what was going on inside.

Combining the attitudes of Amberlin and Luo Yan before, the general cause and effect can be guessed at seven or eight points. It is estimated that Teacher Luo Yan is busy testing Wang Feng's level at the moment.

This Wang Feng... is really a casting genius?

As everyone thought, they gave Mo Tong annoyedly. They blamed this guy for the chaotic rhythm at the beginning, which made everyone think wrong.

"Why are you all looking at me like this?" Mo Tong looked inexplicable, but the sound of iron struck inside made him very upset. It felt like he had missed a good show: "What did I do?"