Chapter 41, I Have Something to Go to My Patriarch

Some people don't fuck your mother, they don't know you are his father.

Zhou Xiao, the only son of the third elder of the Zhou family, is such a person.

Stepping into the Item Refining Hall, he shook his fan, showing a graceful demeanor. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced coldly at Luo Tian, ​​who was asking about the price of the item. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he sneered disdainfully.

"Guest officer, you can watch it as you like, and you can try it if you like." The second shopkeeper said enthusiastically, and did not treat Luo Tian indifferently because he was dirty.

The Refining Hall is filled with finished weapons.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds are all available, as well as some high-grade weapons, all of which have one thing in common are all made of fine iron.

The level of profound tools is divided into 1st to 9th rank. The higher the rank, the stronger the power. Above the 9th rank, there are spiritual tools, earth tools, heavenly tools, immortal tools, and divine tools that only exist in legends! Profound tools above the ninth rank are very difficult to build. Most of them are bred from heaven and earth.

The best weapons in Yushan City were only rank four, and there were only five of them. The Zhou, Luo, and Zhu families each had one, and the Song family had two.

The Song family is an aristocratic family of refining tools. There was a fourth-grade artifact refining master in their ancestors, and they built two fourth-grade profound tools in a lifetime. With these two fourth-grade profound tools, the Song family rose rapidly.

A good exercise can determine the fate of a family, and so can a good profound tool.

Luo Tian looked at it at random, but he was not very interested. He came to buy refined iron, and then asked: "Do you sell refined iron here again?"

"Huh?" The shop assistant was stunned for a moment.

Just as he was about to answer, Zhou Yixiao stepped forward and sneered disdainfully, "Oh, isn't this the young master of the Luo family?"

"how?"

"The poor can't even afford swords and ordinary weapons, so I want to buy a few pieces of fine iron and make them myself, hahaha..."

Luo Tianbai gave Yiyi a smile and ignored it, looked at the shop assistant and asked again, "Is there any?"

"Hold!"

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear it?" Zhou Yixiao closed his fan and glared angrily.

This time Luo Tian didn't even look at Zhou Yi and smiled.

Said: "I don't talk to dogs."

The shop boy's face was dark and anxious, and he reminded in a low voice: "He is Zhou Yixiao, the son of the third elder of the Zhou family. He is an eighth-tier Xuan disciple, so be careful."

"Dog thing, who are you saying is a dog?" Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes turned cold, and Zheng was worried that he couldn't find a chance to get angry, but he didn't expect Luo Tian to hit the muzzle himself, thinking: "Since you're looking for death, don't blame it. You're welcome, old man."

Immediately.

Zhou Xiaoxiao waved his fan lightly and said coldly, "If you dare to scold Lao Tzu, give me ten big mouths, and if you dare to backhand me, beat me to death!"

The two minions behind him immediately walked to Luo Tian's side, rolled up their sleeves, and looked aggressive enough to make the child cry.

The shop assistant was startled, smiled politely, and said, "Young Master Zhou, this is the Song Family's Item Refining Hall, please give me a face..."

"Eighth-order Xuantu?"

"What's the difference between that and trash?" Luo Tian said casually, playing with the delicate dagger in his hand, ignoring Zhou Yixiao at all.

The shop assistant's eyes narrowed, puzzled in his heart, is this Luo Tian crazy, doesn't he know that he is helping him out?

Zhou Xiaoxiao's face changed suddenly, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, "It's not that I don't give you the Song family face, it's this bastard who is courting death!"

"Go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two minions who were already ready to go out immediately slapped them up.

The wind was fierce and there was a sound of breaking the air, which showed that the cultivation of the two was not ordinary.

Luo Tian didn't take it seriously at all. Looking at the shop assistant, he continued, "How much iron do you have?"

The shop boy's face was dark and anxious, seeing that the attack was about to arrive, how could Luo Tian be so calm? He won't be frightened, will he? Out of concern, the second shop assistant reminded: "Brother, be careful!"

"hey-hey……"

"Dead waste, their cultivation base is the sixth-rank Xuan disciple, and they have experienced hundreds of battles. My gold medal fighter is not comparable to those waste disciples of the Luo family." Yi Yi smiled proudly.

In an instant.

Luo Tian lifted his right leg slightly.

"Bang, bang!"

He kicked out his feet like lightning, and two dull collisions sounded, hitting the doorpost, his face pale, and he fainted in pain.

"not dead?!"

Luo Tian's face changed slightly, his body suddenly phantom, and instantly fell beside the two of them, his left and right fists clenched violently, and bombarded their chests.

"Bang, bang!"

The chest cavity was shattered, black blood rushed out of the mouth, the eyes of the two spit out, the body twitched, and after a few seconds, there was no breath.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Two consecutive system prompts sounded, and in addition to gaining experience and profound energy, two first-grade medicinal pills burst out. Luo Tian grinned and smiled lightly toward Zhou Yi: "Thank you."

Zhou Yi smiled with shock on his face, looked at Luo Tian, ​​and at the two 'gold medal thugs' lying on the ground motionless, he couldn't believe it: "You, you, you actually killed them?"

"Luo Tian, ​​you actually killed them?"

"They are my disciples of the Zhou family, you actually killed them..."

To openly kill the disciples of the four major families, is this to provoke a war between the families?

In the past, it was definitely the fuse of the family war.

Zhou Yixiao kept yelling and screaming, but Luo Tian completely ignored it, and finally said, "How about I just kill them? There is something to go to our patriarch."

It's none of my business. If you have something to do, go to Luo Jianshan.

Damn it!

"Little Er, let me take a few pieces of fine iron and let me see, what are you doing?" Luo Tian reminded.

The shop assistant was completely stunned by Luo Tian's actions just now.

Massacre, absolute massacre!

He didn't see how Luo Tian did it at all. Looking at Luo Tian, ​​his heart was extremely shocked.

immediately.

Luo Tian seemed to think of something, and said again: "Little Er, you can also ask our patriarch to accompany you if you break the doors and windows. If he asks, he will say that it is me."

The shop assistant swallowed his saliva, turned around hastily, walked to another room and took out a few pieces of fine iron, and said, "Just look at it."

Luo Tian picked up the fine iron and studied it carefully.

The hardness of the fine iron is related to the attributes of the puppet soldiers and must not be careless.

He threw himself into it completely and completely ignored the angry Zhou Xiaoxiao.

"damn thing……"

"Kill my disciple of the Zhou family, break the agreement between the families, be good!"

"Give me death!"

Zhou Yi laughed heavily, and with a 'bang' sound, the profound energy of the eighth-order Xuan disciple burst out, shaking the weapons on the counter to his mind.

Outside the Refining Hall, a corner not far away.

"It looks like there's a fight inside." A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhu Mei's mouth, and she said coldly: "Luo Tian, ​​fight with me and see how my mother plays with you!"

Inside the Refinery Hall.

There was a chaotic noise, and Luo Tian was unable to study the fine iron carefully.

Luo Tian scratched his ears, his face was displeased, his eyes sank, and he said coldly, "I've been babbling all the time, and I'm not playing anymore, and I'm very irritable."

The voice fell.

Luo Tian's body moved, Xuan Tu's ninth-order strength burst out, his right hand grabbed in the air, grabbed Zhou Xiao's neck and raised it in the air, his eyes were hideous, and he suddenly pressed down.

"boom!"

It hit the ground heavily, and the floor cracked.

Zhou Yixiao was in severe pain, and before he could react, Luo Tian shouted again, "Leihu Chong!"

The powerful force of his fists attacking the floor like a hammer directly bounced Zhou Yixiao up. At this moment, Luo Tian lifted his right foot and slammed into the air!

"Whoosh!"

He shot Monday Xiao directly into the street, and the whole person passed out and was dying.

Zhu Mei's face in the corner changed slightly, she glanced coldly at Yi Yi on the ground with a smile, and said contemptuously, "Useless thing."

Then quickly disappeared into the street!

A series of actions flow smoothly, just like a set of combos.

Arrogant, domineering, mad and cool mess!

Dian Xiaoer was dumbfounded again, looking at Luo Tian, ​​a feeling of fear rose in his heart, ten thousand voices reminded himself that this person was absolutely not to be provoked.

Luo Tian clapped his hands and smiled lightly: "Damn, it's finally quiet."

"Come on, let's continue talking about Jingtie."

"Uh……"

Luo Tian seemed to be thinking of something. Looking at the chaos in the store, he was very serious and said seriously: "You can ask our patriarch directly for these compensations."

Suddenly, a voice hurriedly came from the backyard.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Song Family Refining Hall?"