94 Song San's Return

Master Iron was surprised to see Wang Fan's cultivation soar. After hearing that he was under the guidance of Jiang Guanshi, he became lively and wondered if he had been too indifferent to Jiang Guanshi before. Just when he was thinking about it, Zhang Li opened his mouth.

"Wang Fan and Yuan Hong were disobeded by discipline and provoked me. Lin Li fainted and asked the master to make the decision."

"I'm not in charge of these things. You can find Manager Jiang when you have time." Master Tie was interrupted and was quite impatient. He turned to think about it and said, "Isn't Lin Li from my refinery peak? He is here to be in charge of the refining. How can he get into the management? It's really nonsense!"

Although Lin Li is from Refinery Peak, he has his own plans. One is that Wang Fan has filial piety a bottle of the best washing liquid, and there is a good relationship between the two. The other is that Wang Fan is now a celebrity in front of Jiang's steward, and he is doing everything he can to make a good job with Jiang's steward. How can he not help? In a few words, Lin Li's affairs were erased.

"This--" Zhang Li was still unwilling. He opened his mouth to argue about something, but when he saw Master Iron's calm face, he waved his hand very unhungrately and said, "Okay, okay, let's all break up. What should we do? What is it like to fight for a small thing? Shame on you!"

Wang Fan behaved very cleverly. He touched his head awkwardly and said, "The master's lesson is that in fact, we just compete with each other, not a life-and-death war, isn't it Zhang Li?"

He smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking loyal, honest and tolerant. But in Zhang Li's eyes, it is a typical example of taking advantage and being obedient, but the iron master has been characterizing this matter. Who dares to ask for trouble to object?

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, so Zhang Li had to hold back his anger and hummed a few words, which was an answer, but his face was already pale.

Lin Li, who had just woken up, was also pale. Although he got Liu Lian's prompt, he was not shouting, but his gloomy eyes and murderous eyes still made people shudder.

Master Iron doesn't care what they think. Breaking through the bottleneck and advancing to the ninth level of Qi is what he is most concerned about at present: "Since it's a competition, I'm relieved. Don't make noise in the future. Let me find out that I will never forgive you. Who else is there? Isn't be there like a pestle like wood? Hold on to the refinery room and stare at it. If there is a problem with the concentrate, I will only ask you----"

A lot of preaching made Wang Fan dizzy and Zhang Li dry. The two looked at each other and snorted coldly. On the contrary, Yuan Hong followed Master Iron with a smile, full of blood on his head, but seemed to have taken a big advantage.

Speaking of which, he did make a lot of money. He not only taught Lin Li a hard lesson and left a deep impression in the hearts of the disciples, but also with the help of Wang Fan to deter Zhang Li and establish the status of separate resistance.

"Hey hey, as long as you have any scruples, my Chinese spiritual weapon will be good!" He was overjoyed.

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Yuan Hong was always thinking about his Chinese spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect Song San to be in big trouble.

But Song San was experienced and woke up from his complacency. He found that someone was following him. As soon as he thought about it, he thought that he was a refiner. After thinking about it for a while, he made up his mind: as soon as the direction changed, he did not return to the mining area, but turned around the Hengling Mountains.

The refiner thought that he could succeed if he took action in person. It was not until he was fooled for a period of time that he woke up. He couldn't help blushing and thick neck, and then returned to the firebox peak. Fortunately, he didn't meet an acquaintance in the process, otherwise he didn't know how to explain it.

Song San ate a long and wise man, and carefully circled for several days. After confirming that there was no tail, he turned around and walked to the mining area.

When he rushed back to the mining area, the white cloth on Yuan Hong's head was torn off, so as soon as he saw him, Yuan Hong grabbed him impatiently and cried, "Third brother, third brother, you're back. You don't know these days. I'm worried every day, and my stomach has lost a lot of weight."

"Are you still suffering?" Song San smiled bitterly, "I was so shocked that I almost couldn't come back."

"Have you been found out?" Before Yuan Hong could speak, a voice came from the room. Song San fixed his eyes. It was Wang Fan. He couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Brother Wang is also here. Is there no retreat?"

"You are bold and just act recklessly, but under my banner, how dare I practice in isolation?" Wang Fan said angrily and full of resentment.

After he and Zhang Li fought, he planned to shut down again, but he was secretly pulled to a remote place by Yuan Hong, telling him about stealing concentrates and refining medium-grade spiritual weapons, and vowing that he was absolutely sure. He was shocked that he sweated coldly and scolded repeatedly, but at this point, there was no way back, and he was helpless. Next, I have to agree.

"What's the trouble?" Wang Fan looked worried: "You two are too Menglang. With our cultivation, you suddenly took so many concentrates and found someone to refine. Can you not attract people's attention? I don't understand the truth that every man is innocent. With that, he shook his head repeatedly.

Song San smiled and said, "Brother Wang is really right. The refiner is really suspicious, and he secretly followed me for a long time and wants to explore my details-"

"Ah?" Yuan Hong didn't wait for him to finish his words, and his face turned green: "What should I do? Have you been found? You should know that the master of the refinery has nine levels of cultivation. If he is greedy, I will be busy in vain.

Wang Fan smiled and let Yuan Hong calm down: "Since the third brother is back, it means that there is no problem. The third brother is really very human!" He was worried just now, but in fact, most of them are pretentious. They can't be worked hard by others to refine the best spiritual weapons for you. Wait like an old man. The necessary worries and care are what ordinary people do.

"I dare not. Brother Wang, please don't call me third brother. This name was ignorant before, so I accepted it carelessly. Now let's call me third brother!" Song San waved his hand quickly.

As soon as he returned to the mining area, he heard that everyone was talking about it. As soon as he inquired, he figured out the matter. He was suddenly surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Fan's cultivation had been so profound. Because Yuan Hongqiang pulled Wang Fan's dissatisfaction, it dissipated in an instant. Instead, he was a little complacent. After all, they are now grasshoppers on a rope. Wang Fan's cultivation The higher he is, the safer he is. At this time, he asked Wang Fan to call him the third brother, which also means that he is willing to live after Wang Fan and Yuan Hong.

"Fortunately, I found the conspiracy of the man on the refinery earlier, so I deliberately took him to turn left and right in the Hengling Mountains, so I didn't come back until now, but I missed the scene of my brother showing his power, haha." His posture was extremely low, and he didn't forget to compliment him in the end. Compared with his previous attitude, it was simply a 180-degree turn.

"Lao Song, you should have come a few days earlier." Yuan Hong acquiesced in the fact that he had become the second brother, and the "third brother" in his mouth immediately became "Lao Song": "That day, Boss Wang was really powerful. He slapped Lin Li and fainted him, and even beat Zhang Li with no temper. It's just one word, cool."