Commanding Wind and Cloud

"I also think he's here to make trouble. I heard that he passed by blacksmith unions in several cities. The collections of those unions were destroyed in the competition. The faces of those union presidents are ugly."

"I've heard that too. I heard that the first city he went to was the City of Eternal Flow! Master Yunxing Huisheng not only lost the forging, but was also laughed at by a dwarf named Dorata..."

"I've heard about this too. Mr. Yun Xinghuisheng has such a good personality, and I heard that he vomited blood and fell ill due to anger..."

"Let's eat while walking?" Motivatedly got up and quickly cleaned up the food on the table, with a hint of impatience on his brows, the kind elder like Yun Xinghuisheng actually fell ill with anger! Dorata? The dwarf under the horse thief king?

Master Bredas? The moment he became the president of the Blacksmith Federation, he heard this name from the mouth of the former president, and was jointly recommended and recognized by all the blacksmiths of the three clans of the human, demon and barbarian.

Such a person actually came to the Zhence Dynasty, and the first choice target was Yongliu City, which already explained a lot of things.

"It seems that the motivation is not very good! Master Bredas is here, and he doesn't even dare to show his head..."

"Yes, yes! If I were the president of the blacksmith union, I would have come out and wiped out this opponent when I saw that my division of labor would be swept away."

"Destroyed? Do you think he doesn't want to? He has to be able to beat others! Otherwise, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to come out?"

"Hey, I thought there was a real genius, but now it seems that the Dynasty is the one who favored it. At the critical moment, I am afraid that the old guild of the blacksmith union should grow up, try to lose as little as possible, and earn back some face for the Dynasty."

"Kuangge..." Passionately raised his hand and pressed Fentu Kuangge's shoulder, preventing him from going to the mercenary table: "Let them just say it. I really didn't have time to show up when Braidas came to the Zhence Dynasty. Let's not waste time here. If the Master Contest counts the days now, plus the postponed date, it should also start. It's better to go back early and meet this powerful man who is the number one forging strength today."

Fentu Kuangge gave the mercenaries a cold look, then turned around and walked out the door.

"You guys, what are you looking at? What are you staring at?"

The mercenary clearly sensed Fentu Kuangge's provocative and dissatisfied eyes, and stood up immediately as soon as he slapped the table, the blade under the yellow light emitting a faint cold light.

Mercenaries are almost a group of beings who walk on the edge of life and death. They understand how terrible death is than others. They are not a group of vulgar and brainless idiots who fight for a long time, as the bard said.

On the contrary, because they have seen more life and death and know the value of life better, they will not take the initiative to trouble others on weekdays.

However, in such a small place, where there are no strong fighters on weekdays, seeing these young people in front of them are still very young, the arrogance in the bones of the few mercenaries burst out, and they felt that they were insulted by the staring eyes of Burning Tu Kuang Song.

Fentu Kuangge stopped walking out of the room, turned his head to look at several mercenaries who got up, and slapped the table surrounded by mercenaries from the air. The palm was suddenly so fast and violent that the mercenaries couldn't even react. The palms made of fighting spirit slapped the whole table, including the food, bowls and chopsticks on the table, into powder.

The tyrannical vindictive palm slapped heavily on the ground, leaving a clearly visible palm print, which made the tavern, which was still a little bustling just now, fall into absolute silence.

Xiaoer, who was running around, stared blankly at the departing Fentu Kuangge, and the mercenaries looked at the palm prints under their feet, looked at the departing Fentu Kuangge, the palm holding the weapon, and suddenly found that the weapon that was used to it on weekdays, why is it so heavy today? The heavy self wants to be pulled out, but it is impossible to hold it in the hand.

Motivation looked at the palm prints on the ground and shook his head gently. Some things are really hard to say. When I saw Fentu Kuangge that day, no one would have imagined that in such a short period of time, he could show such strength with a single palm in the air, right? Moreover, this palm is obviously not a real blow with all its strength.

"What's the matter?" Duan Feng Bu Er led the horse, looked at Mu Na Zhen Ce curiously: "I haven't eaten yet."

Enthusiastically got on the horse: "Let's eat while walking. I have forgotten about the Dorata matter. I didn't expect this dwarf to be so persistent. Since I provoked this matter unintentionally, then I should solve this matter."

Mu Nazhence smiled and looked into the distance. No matter how powerful the Zhence Dynasty has developed over the years, the top existence of forging has always existed in the dwarves. They are like a tribe born for forging.

Bledas passed through Hongyuan City and smashed the forging equipment of Hongyuan City's blacksmith.

Bridas passed through Kakat City and smashed all the equipment of Kakat City's blacksmith...

Bledas passed through Nasirak City and smashed all the equipment of the blacksmiths in Nasirak City...

He galloped all the way towards the gods with vigor. Every time he changed his horse, he heard news about Bledas. Except for the change of the place name, the results of other things did not change at all. The equipment forged by any blacksmith in any city was so fragile in front of this master.

Bledas is like an extremely strong and huge chariot, and all the blacksmith unions it passes by are severely crushed.

As the blacksmith unions in the cities were destroyed by Bledas, the people of the Zhence Dynasty looked forward to the rumored motivation from the beginning, and began to worry about whether the motivation could really stop this old blacksmith.

The news that more blacksmith guilds in more cities will equip Bledas has appeared in the ears of Qian Jin like snowflakes. Now the master dwarf forging has entered the capital of God, but he is watching the master craftsman competition of the Zhence Dynasty.

There are even rumors that now that Bledas has appeared at the Godsmith Conference, what should happen to the blacksmith union of the Zhence Dynasty? If you can't suppress this master blacksmith, then you can only invite him to be the judge of this session!

Invite a person who slapped himself for countless times to be the judge? Not to mention that the members of the blacksmith union couldn't bear it, even the entire Zhence Dynasty almost no one could bear it.

Some blacksmiths who did not join the blacksmith union, and blacksmiths who were enshrined in the major families and the royal family, have now rushed to the capital of God, this time! Everyone is not doing it for the face of the blacksmith union, but for the face of the group of blacksmiths of the Zhence Dynasty.

Rumor has it that Ganjia even hired an old blacksmith who was rumored to have been dead for more than ten years, Shui Yuetian! Twenty years ago, Shui Yuetian possessed the strength to become the president of the Zhence Dynasty Blacksmith Federation, but he lost half of his move because of the forging competition with Bledas.

It was rumored that that failure made Shui Yuetian depressed and sick, and after a few years of hard work, his health failed and he died completely.

Now, Shuiyuetian appears again! The people of the Zhence Dynasty began to understand that this master blacksmith had been concentrating on honing his blacksmithing skills all these years. No wonder Zhan Xuan, the head of the Gan family, still showed sufficient self-confidence even though he knew he was motivated to become the president of the blacksmith union.

Because, Shui Yuetian is still alive! And he is the true leader of the Gan family's blacksmith! That was twenty years ago, a person who was qualified to lead the entire Zhence Dynasty Blacksmith Federation! Now that he has devoted himself to forging for twenty years, who knows what level his forging skills have reached?

Blacksmiths from all the major families rushed to the capital, but the Hydra warrior family did not send blacksmiths, but the Snake Emperor himself entered the capital.

People are very curious about why this talented Snake Emperor is so calm at such a critical moment that concerns the face of the dynasty. Could it be that he really believes in the motivation of his allies who hide and dare not see anyone because of the appearance of Bredas?

Miscellaneous news, all kinds of guesses are like snowflakes, spread around the land of the Zhence Dynasty. The attention of the Rookie King Contest has always been something that can kill any news. Unless the battle between humans and demons is tight, there has never been any event that can take away even a little attention from the Rookie King Contest.

Although the streets of every city are full of news posters about the rookie king contest, and casinos everywhere have begun to offer odds for the rookie king contest, but it is still impossible to completely suppress the news of Bledas.

For countless years, the three ultimate bloodlines have finally decided who is the strongest in the arena battle, but the attraction of a dwarf blacksmith has weakened...

Qian Jin looked at the situation on the street and smiled wryly. If Gan Zhanxuan knew that the current situation was caused by an accident in the horse bandit group, then Gan Zhanxuan would probably burst the veins on his forehead?

"Come and buy it! Come and buy it! Can Brydas return to the barbarians with a complete victory? Will Qi Jin continue to be a tortoise with his head retracted into a tortoise shell? Does Qi Jin dare to challenge Bledas? If he challenges, can he challenge and win? There is a handicap here! Come and place your bets!"

Ke Jin looked at a gambling stall on the edge of Shendu City and smiled again. These gambling shops really would take a gamble on any kind of opportunity.

"I bet that Bledas will lose, and I also bet that Momo will challenge, and the challenge will win." Duanfeng Buer stood in front of the gambling booth and looked at the owner of the casino: "How much gambling money can you swallow at most? I plan to clear your place today."

The owner of the gambling shop piled up the fat on his face with a smile, and tapped the counter in front of him with his fat fingers. There was an indescribable pride and arrogance on his face. The moment when the arrogance flickered between his brows, it made Jin Jin feel a little disgusted.

There are many forms of arrogance, and the arrogance of the fat boss in front of him has a familiar sense of disgust. This kind of arrogance... a bit like... like the arrogance of those in the Gan family.

ps: I'm so dazed, little friend, I don't need to say anything to prove me, right?