Chapter 1185 Blocking

"Finally caught up."

After hearing Qiao Sanfeng's words, Feng Wuchen heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

"Go, go in quickly." Qiao Sanfeng was extremely excited.

With Qiao Sanfeng's high-spirited appearance and the feeling of walking with the wind, it seems that he can already imagine the picture of Feng Wuchen's mighty power.

"Is this the Artifact Refiner's Guild? It's really magnificent." Looking at the huge and magnificent guild palace, Feng Wuchen exclaimed, much more magnificent than the Tianying Pavilion.

"In the entire spiritual realm, apart from the Spirit Emperor Temple, the Artifact Refiner's Guild is the strongest." Qiao Sanfeng smiled happily.

Entering the gate of the guild, the first thing you see is a large crowd.

"There are a total of 213 refiners participating in the refinery meeting this time." Qiao Sanfeng smiled while leading Feng Wuchen in.

"Wait!"

Qiao Sanfeng had just entered the gate of the guild with Feng Wuchen, and when he was about to walk towards the square, he was suddenly stopped by a guard.

"Qiao Sanfeng, the meeting has already started. According to the rules, no one can enter." The guard said coldly, mercilessly blocking Qiao Sanfeng and Feng Wuchen from the outside.

"Can't I go in too?" Qiao Sanfeng angrily yelled at the guard, glaring at him fiercely.

"Of course you can, but he can't, he's not from the guild." The guard pointed at Feng Wuchen and said.

"He's here to participate in the Alchemy Conference, get out of the way!" Qiao Sanfeng shouted angrily.

"Participate in the Alchemy Conference?" The guard said coldly: "The conference was notified one month in advance, and you can still be late now. You obviously don't take the guild seriously, and you can't go in."

"You!" Qiao Sanfeng was furious, wishing he could rush up and slap the guard.

The alchemy conference has indeed started, and that's just the president saying it started, and the refining has not started at all.

"What's going on? Qiao Sanfeng is also a craftsman of the guild, why don't these guards take him seriously?" Feng Wuchen frowned and wondered.

A craftsman has a very high status and is highly respected by practitioners.

But the guards in front of him obviously didn't take Qiao Sanfeng seriously.

"Qiao Sanfeng, we also follow the rules. If you are late, you will abstain." A guard said helplessly.

"Yo, isn't that Elder Qiao? Why was he stopped outside?"

"Tsk tsk, you still brought your own disciples to participate in the Artifact Refining Conference, it's a pity that you are late."

"For three years, you haven't made any progress in the refining realm, and you've completely lost the face of the guild."

Many people started booing, even though they knew Qiao Sanfeng's identity, they were not afraid at all.

Hearing these people's words, Qiao Sanfeng's old face was extremely gloomy, and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Feng Wuchen's expression was not good, he didn't expect to encounter many difficulties when he came to participate in the Artifact Refining Conference.

"Teacher, go in, don't worry about them." Qiao Sanfeng said with a gloomy face, determined to force his way in.

"Qiao Sanfeng! Don't be too presumptuous, this is not your chamber of commerce! You have to make it clear that this is the craftsman's guild!" A guard yelled at Qiao Sanfeng angrily.

"Troubleshooting the conference, do you know the consequences? Can you afford it?" Another guard angrily yelled.

"Get out!" Qiao Sanfeng yelled angrily, if he couldn't even enter the door, Qiao Sanfeng would rather quit as a member of the guild.

As the third elder of the Chamber of Commerce, Qiao Sanfeng's status is supernatural, and he doesn't need to suffer in the guild at all, but for the sake of refining weapons, he can only swallow his anger.

Qiao Sanfeng could bear it, but Feng Wuchen couldn't!

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

The moment Qiao Sanfeng yelled angrily, Feng Wuchen had already struck with astonishing speed, beating the two guards until they vomited blood in the blink of an eye.

"President! Elder! Qiao Sanfeng led someone to barge in!"

"President, someone is acting wild in the guild!"

One after another loud roars sounded in the square, and everyone's eyes turned to the door.

"Who is so courageous? Dare to act wild in the alchemy conference?"

"Qiao Sanfeng? Isn't that the third elder of the Chamber of Commerce? I heard that he hasn't made any progress in three years, and he has completely embarrassed the Artifact Refiner's Guild."

"The third elder of the Chamber of Commerce, he is nothing in the Artifact Refiner's Guild."

The powerhouses of the major forces began to discuss in low voices.

"What's so noisy?" The president frowned slightly, and his old eyes looked at the door.

"Elder Qiao? It seems that Feng Wuchen has come." Yun Wuying had already guessed a thing or two.

"Old man, go and have a look." The elder deacon frowned, and immediately walked towards the door, followed by Yun Wuying.

The elder deacon and Yun Wuying flashed over, just in time to see Feng Wuchen sternly lecturing the two guards, who had already been severely injured by Feng Wuchen.

"Elder Deacon, it's that kid!" The person near the door pointed to Feng Wuchen and said.

"Stop!" The deacon elder suddenly yelled, his old face was a little gloomy.

During the Artifact Refining Conference, someone dared to attack the guards of the guild and beat them to serious injuries, obviously not giving the guild face.

"Is he the gold-medal killer Kazekage of the Sky Shadow Pavilion? This kid is quite courageous, but he dared to destroy the Tianling Stone Mine of Emperor Ling, so why wouldn't he dare?" Yun Wuying sized him up. The wind is clean.

"Elder deacon, young master." Qiao Sanfeng hurriedly clasped his fists in salute.

"Qiao Sanfeng, you are so brave! Do you know where this is?" the elder deacon shouted angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with Qiao Sanfeng's actions.

"The Artifact Refiner's Guild." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, his eyes swept towards the elder deacon and Yun Wuying.

"Since you know it's the Artifact Refiner's Guild, how dare you still dare to hurt people, you simply don't take the guild seriously!" the elder deacon shouted angrily, glaring at Feng Wuchen.

"You answer some questions for me first." Feng Wuchen looked at the elder deacon indifferently.

"Elder Qiao is the guild's crafting master?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"So what?" The deacon elder said coldly.

"Are you the deacon elder? Just right!" Feng Wuchen nodded, and then asked: "The two of them are not refiners, but just guards of the guild. I'm curious when the guards of the guild will be higher than the refiners. Dare to insult and contradict the craftsman, the famous craftsman's guild in the heavenly world, the craftsman is not as good as a guard? You come and answer me."

"" The deacon elder was speechless.

"Do you want a lot of masters to answer me?" Feng Wuchen looked at Yun Wuying again.

Yun Wuying frowned slightly, obviously guessing why Feng Wuchen made the move.

"Everyone in the Artifact Refiner's Guild can answer me, is the Artifact Refiner inferior to the guild's guards!" Feng Wuchen's voice amplified in vain and spread to the square.

For a moment, the entire guild fell silent.

Feng Wuchen's voice immediately alarmed the guild president and elders, and the prominent figures couldn't sit still at this moment, and walked towards the door one after another.

Qiao Sanfeng stared blankly at Feng Wuchen, although he felt very relieved, would this be too arrogant?

"The president and the elders are here!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, breaking the dead silence.