Chapter 7 Rongsheng General Manager
In the casting workshop, Huang Feng was surrounded by water, leaving less than a foot of space. In addition to some sounds bursting out when the flames burned, only the sound of Huang Feng beating alone was heard, such as mountain torrents and Kagura, which was shocking and intoxicating.
Huang Feng turned a deaf ear to these people. In his eyes, there was only this slightly red embryo in his heart. He knocked again and again to remove some impurities, and every time he fell a hammer, it looked wonderfully good.
"This boy's mental concentration really surpasses ordinary people and enters the state almost in an instant. There are abnormal people in his bones, which really has an advantage. However, this is also the result that he has been familiar with the casting since he was a child and has understood its true meaning. The snake's eyes were burning. Since it recognized the Lord, it has always observed Huang Feng and finally did not let it down.
"Father, this man must be an experienced figure who can make such a beautiful casting sound. It seems that we will have another great person in the casting villa. Nangong Feng smiled and raised his hands and feet, which made people feel intimate.
"Well, it's not a good thing for this guy to incite the crowd to strike." Nangong said coldly, signaling Xu Xiang to open the road.
"What do you want to do? Don't want to work anymore?" Xu Xiang led several of his men up and shouted. At this time, everyone came to their senses. As soon as they saw that it was the landlord, their hearts thumped and immediately knelt down.
"Let's meet the landlord."
The voices of thousands of people gathered together, how magnificent and majestic they are. But at this time, there was a discordant sound, and the sonorous sound did not stop at all. The sound comes from Huang Feng.
"Meteor Rain, which pays attention to the unity of spirit, the unity of mind and weapons, I found this feeling, that's it. Every time I knock on a weapon, I can feel the spirit vibrating, and every vibration can make me more focused.
"This is a cycle of goodness. No wonder Panshe said that long-term use of "Meteor Rain" can improve mental strength. Huang Feng was immersed in the casting, had no feeling about anything that happened around him, and completely focused on his own affairs.
"Is it Huang Feng?" Nangong Feng was stunned and never thought that the talent he praised would be him. Some time ago, he heard that Huang Feng was seriously injured and almost died. Coincidentally, the landlord arranged for him to meet the general of the dynasty to discuss things. He could not escape, so he had to order Langzhong to go for treatment. I wanted to visit him after inspecting the casting workshop, but I didn't expect to meet him here.
At this time, there was such a large casting workshop, except for the landlord and others, only Huang Feng stood alone, like a crane standing in a group of chickens. It was difficult not to see it.
"Is this Huang Feng? It's really surprising that the Huang family has a lot of talents. It's amazing to have such casting skills at such a young age. Nangong Xiong said secretly, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Nang Gongfeng has always been friends with the Huang family, and we must not let this person work for him." Nangong glanced at Xu Xiang and gave a hint.
"Daw, how could it be him? Why him? But it's okay. If I don't kill you this time, I won't call you Xu Xiang. Xu Xiang's face was gloomy, and the last thing he wanted to see was the rise of the Huang family. Now with the support of the young master, he smiles coldly.
"Huang Feng, how dare you are. If you don't kneel down when you see the landlord, can you rebel?" Xu Xiang shouted angrily. He thought that Huang Summit had recovered, but Huang Feng did not react at all and still knocked on the embryo himself.
"This boy is really serious..." Panshe wanted to laugh a little, and his eyes looking at Xu Xiang were full of murder.
Xu Xiang felt a chill and couldn't help thinking that he was almost killed by Huang Feng that day, and his heart was guilty. But on second thought, there is nothing to be afraid of when there are so many people here. And Huang Feng dares to be disrespectful in front of the landlord and others, which is a great crime of rebellion.
"It's a little interesting." Nangong Xiong was surprised that he didn't come back from such angrily, which is rare.
"What do you think you are!" Xu Xiang stepped forward and directly took away the embryo from Huang Feng's hand.
"Hmm, this boy is going to have bad luck." The snake showed a sinister smile. Sure enough, at the moment when the embryo left his hand, Huang Feng seemed to be touched by the reverse scales. His pupils soared, his long hair stood upside down, and he was uncontrollable. The hammer broke through the air and hit Xu Xiang's head, and the fierce wind roared, blowing Xu Xiang's long hair.
Xu Xiang was shocked. He never thought that Huang Feng was bold and dared to attack in front of Nangong Xiong and others. He was caught off guard and was about to die under the hammer. Suddenly, a dark shadow hit and took over this deadly hammer with lightning speed.
"Dang!"
The abnormal sound rippled, and Huang Feng's body was shocked. Finally, he came to his senses and looked up. Nangong's majestic face was in front of him, and his whole body was like a cast of fine steel, holding a hot hammer.
He actually took this blow with his bare hands. He was eightfold and had the power of 64 fierce tigers. The five horses could not be divided, and his body was comparable to fine steel. He took the head of the enemy general among millions of enemies, such as searching for bags. Sure enough, it was not a rumor, and everyone present was stunned and admired.
Huang Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, when he was absorbed in building weapons, the weapons suddenly disappeared. He is like a tiger that has lost its child, almost instinctively following the source to send out the strongest blow. But I never thought that the owner would come, and he easily blocked the power of his nine-headed tiger.
"Oh, no, Huang Feng is in trouble."
"Hey, this is his own death. No wonder others."
Those who are worried and those who are lucky to be happy with disaster.
"The traitor, what a bold man, dares to take the initiative against Zhuang and seek death." Nangong's eyes brewed a conspiracy and suddenly shouted. Pulling out the sword at his waist, the cold light is like snow, straight back, and a sword locks his throat.
"Worse, Nangong has always not seen the Huang family. This is troublesome." Nangong Feng grabbed the servant's long gun and rushed to him almost in an instant. Huang Feng stared at the biography of Nangong. If there was no teaching by the snake, he might have been more or less lucky. However, after the rebirth fairy liquid strengthened his physique and hard training, several ways to avoid this blow flashed in his mind.
But he didn't move at all for two reasons. First, he understands that the biography of Nangong is a sinister villain. Once he avoids, he will definitely be accused of stubborn resistance. At that time, it will become more and more chaotic. Second, he believes in Nangongfeng.
"Dodge, you idiot." The snake roared and even wanted to take action. But he was stopped by Huang Feng's calm eyes, which were full of trust. Because the person who saved him was Nangong Feng.
Just a few inches away from Huang Feng, Huang Feng could even feel the oppression and cold brought by the long sword. His long hair was stirred by the sword, but he remained motionless. The long gun was like a divine pen, appearing in time and shaking the sword away.
Angry flashed in Nangong's eyes and was about to take action again when suddenly Nangong Xiong shouted, " Stop."
Nangong Chuan stared at Nangong Feng coldly and stared at Huang Feng.
"Just now, Huang Feng's casting tool was fascinated. I don't know the master. Please forgive me." Huang Feng bowed unhurriedly, and his courage was convincing.
"Forgiveness? Attacking the landlord is a rebellion. Come on, pull me out and cut me to death. Nangong Xiong hasn't spoken yet. Nangong Chuan took the lead and didn't even give anyone a chance to speak.
"Who dares?" Nangong Feng looked around coldly. Xu Xiang, who was about to come forward to capture him, was stared at and retreated.
"What do you mean? Attacking the landlord is a death penalty. Nangong's secluded road.
Nangxiong Xiong did not speak, and the struggle between the two brothers began when they were young. And he also wants to choose a suitable person to replace the villa. As long as it is not too much, he will let it go.
"Attack the owner? This hat is really a lot. Nangong Legend, Huang Feng tried his best and focused on working for the casting sword villa, but he became a sinner in your mouth. What's your intention?" Nangong Feng cleverly avoided the heavy and raked it upside down.
"It is also a mistake to play in the villa and disrespect the owner. It must be punished, otherwise it is difficult to convince the public. Nangong passed on to the secluded road.
"If it is punishment, it is difficult to convince the public. Loyalty Villa will be punished, which is inevitably frightening. Nangong Feng brushed his sleeves and shouted. The debate between the two became more and more intense.
"Two young masters, may I have a word?" Huang Feng, who had been silent all of a sudden, said, "Just now, I took the initiative against Zhuang, and I had to be punished for whatever reason."
"What? Punish yourself?"
"Are you sick?"
Everyone was stunned. Even the snake didn't know what Huang Feng was doing.
"Huang Feng, what are you doing?" Nangong Feng is in a hurry. In this case, he can't excuse Huang Feng at all.
"It's good to know what's wrong. Anyone who does something wrong has to pay the price. And the price of those who attack the landlord is death. Nangong said coldly and was sentenced directly.
"Master, is it wrong to ask if you are loyal to the villa?" Huang Feng was neither humble nor arrogant and asked.
"That's right." Nangong Xiongdao.
"Is it wrong for the caster to concentrate and meticulously treat the weapon as its own child in order to achieve the best quality?" Huang Feng asked again.
"That's right." Nangong Xiongdao.
"What the hell is this boy doing?" Nangong can't figure it out.
"Dare to ask the owner, what would you do if your child was suddenly robbed by others?" Huang Feng asked again.
"This..." Nangong Xiong hesitated for a moment, "I took it back at all costs."
"The landlord is wise." Huang Feng bowed deeply and said nothing more.
Everyone was stunned and didn't expect Huang Summit to be so cleverly exonerate.
"Good boy, wonderful, wonderful." As soon as the words fell, Panshe, an old fox who didn't know how many years had lived, couldn't help screaming.
"This boy is still the same as before. He has a lot of ideas." Nangong Feng smiled calmly.
"Daw, how can this happen..." Xu Xiang was full of strong unwillingness.
Nangong gritted his teeth and said bluntly, "Father, you must not spare him, or what will happen in the future..."
"Enough." Nangong Xiong glanced over and smiled. Obviously, he had just passed Huang Feng's attack on him. Asked, "Huang Feng, was that the method of your casting machine just now?"
"Not to the owner. I didn't think much about the casting just now. I only thought about how to make a good weapon in my mind, and I naturally used it. Of course, Huang Feng can't tell the truth.
"The Huang family is really born with casting talent." Nangong Xiong said secretly in his heart and immediately patted Huang Feng on the shoulder, "Very good, you didn't humiliate the Huang family."
"Huang Feng listened to the order. From today on, you will be promoted to the general manager of the casting workshop and assist the villa in managing the casting workshop." Nangong Xiong said the surprising news the next moment, and everyone was stunned and did not expect Huang Summit to be promoted so suddenly. Even Nangong Feng didn't expect it. Those hateful eyes came from the crowd, but there were also joyful eyes.
Xu Xiang suddenly became anxious about the position of general manager, but it was comparable to him. The leap was so fast that he was caught off guard.
"Father, this is not appropriate. He is just a fledgling young man. He is inexperienced and afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." Nangong preaching.
"That is, if you don't convince the public, I'm afraid it's difficult to motivate everyone." Xu Xiang said hurriedly.
"What? Did you have a lot of experience at the beginning? Nangong Feng looked at Xu Xiang with a contemptuous smile. Xu Xiang was depressed, but did not dare to say anything.
"Cast Sword Villa is the only one. No matter young or old, as long as you have excellent ability, you can be reused in the villa. This is the embodiment of ability. Nangong Xiong took the embryo that Huang Feng was building, which was less than half an inch thick, and the sword body was straight, smooth and large. Nangong Xiong flicked the body of the sword with one finger, and this long sword actually emitted a crisp sword. As long as it starts, it must be a rare good sword.
When those who were not convinced and had full of casting experience heard this sound, any resentment dissipated. They asked themselves that it would be difficult for such a level of work to appear in their lifetime.
"Meteor Falling Rain" casting method is extraordinary, even among practitioners, it is also the top existence. In this secular world, even if it is just a first glimpse of the doorway, it can be regarded as a master. Huang Feng has been casting since he was a child and is full of experience. With the help of "Meteor Falling Rain", it is completely reasonable to create such a weapon. Panshe disdains this general manager. It follows Panshe Xianzun to fight outside the territory. How can it enter its eyes when it is well-informed and secular?
"Thank you, Lord, I am loyal to the villa and did my best to die." Huang Feng smiled and didn't expect that this accident would give him this opportunity. The position of general manager is the goal that my father wants to achieve most in his life.