Chapter 27 The Lord of the Li Family

"It turned out to be Yang Jian, the third son of the Yang family! How could it be him!" When the mysterious old man heard that Yang Jian reported his home, he was shocked on the spot, and his eyes became thoughtful.

"It's really his words, then..." Thinking of this, a trace of worry and helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes. Then he shook his head, quickly walked out of the back door of Li Ji's weapon line, and a few breaths disappeared on the street.

"Yang Jian, the third son of the Yang family? It turned out to be him!" The guests in the weapon line also exclaimed.

"Isn't he a weak scholar? When did it become so fierce?" A guest was surprised.

"You don't know. I heard that Mr. Yang Sanzi has recently been instructed by a master, which is no longer what it used to be! Even the stinging man couldn't kill him, and he also lost a lot of masters!" A well-informed person whispered in the presence.

"Ss! You can't even do it? How can Mr. Yang be so powerful?!" The other guests present couldn't help taking a cold breath when they heard this, and their eyes looking at Yang Jian were full of extreme shock.

What is the thorn? That's a synonym for death, an assassin organization that claims to have never failed. In the western border of the Dongmu Empire, it is definitely a famous existence! Now Yang Jian can survive under the assassination of the assassin, and the assassin has caused heavy losses, which really makes the guests present feel unbelievable and extremely shocked.

At this time, Yang Jian didn't care about this. With a cold snorting, he clapped his hands and turned to the counter. It was less than a quarter of an hour before the counter shopkeeper left, and the shopkeeper had not come back from the back hall.

At this moment, the counterkeeper finally came out of the back hall with a smile on his face.

Seeing that many guests in the hall were looking here, the old shopkeeper was stunned, but he didn't care too much. He walked to Yang Jian with a smile on his face, arched his hand, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to this young man. The casting master has seen the weapon sketch you drew. He promised to help you cast it, but the price may be more expensive. After all, this kind of weapon has never been seen, and it takes many attempts to cast successfully.

"The price is not a problem. As long as it satisfies me, everything is fine." Yang Jian was slightly happy, but his face was light.

"The prince is really cool. In this way, you leave your address. When the weapon is cast, I will ask the clerk to send it to your house immediately." The white-haired old man looked at Yang Jian so cheerfully. He was secretly happy and said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, just send it to Yangfu, and say it's what the third son wants." After thinking about it, Yang Jian nodded.

"Yangfu? Are you Mr. Yang San?" The white-haired old man was stunned and then said in surprise.

"Exact" Yang Jian replied faintly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Yang. It's rude, rude, it's really rude. I don't treat you well. I hope you can forgive me. Hearing Yang Jian's affirmative answer, the white-haired old man hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The Yang family is the largest family in Qingmu Town, and the Li family can't compare with it. Although the old shopkeeper is a confidant of the Li family, he is still inferior in front of Yang Jian.

"It doesn't matter. Remember to send it to Yangfu immediately after casting." Speaking of this, Yang Jian escaped from his arms and threw a sgot of silver into the old man's hand.

"This is an ingot of silver, which is a fixed amount of money. The rest will be paid off when the weapons are sent to Yangfu." As Yang Jian said, he turned around and strode out of Li Ji's weapon line.

"Slow down, Mr. Yang." The old man held a silver ingot in his hand and shouted with a smile on his face.

An ingot of silver is exactly one hundred taels, which is also a big deal for the weapon industry. After all, ordinary weapons are only a few taels of silver, and even ordinary magic soldiers are at most a hundred taels of silver.

At this time, Li Qi, the fourth son of the Li family, who was kicked out of the weapon line by Yang Jian, walked into the weapon line with the help of six guards with a broken left arm.

"Ah, fourth son, what's wrong with you?" The old man, who had been busy trading with Yang Jian, noticed Li Qi at this time, and now he was shocked.

"Stop talking nonsense. Did Yang Jian make any weapons from our weapon just now?" Li Qi's injury is not heavy, it's just that his nose is blue, his face is swollen, and he is covered with dust.

"The fourth son, that's right. It's just that you ask what this is?" The old man of the shopkeeper was puzzled.

"Well, my injury was hit by Yang Jian!" Li Qi said angrily, "Do you still want to cast weapons in our weapons industry? Disable Yang Jian's order immediately!"

"This..." The old man of the shopkeeper muttered, "Four princes, the owner of the family has an order first, and the four princes are not allowed to interfere in the business of weapons. Now you..."

"Stop fucking bullshit! That's what I said. If you dare to cast weapons for him, I will expel you from weapons! Em out of the Li family!" Li Qi was very angry, and now he was refuted by the old shopkeeper, and he was immediately furious. His eyes were blood-red, and his teeth creaked. He couldn't wait to bite the old man in front of him to death.

"This... This, the fourth son doesn't know. This is not what the old slave can decide... This, Yang Jian's weapon was promised by Master Lu. Master Lu... You also know his identity." When the old shopkeeper saw Li Qi's appearance as if he was going to choose someone, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his voice trembled slightly.

"What?" Hearing the three words of Master Lu, Li Qi's body trembled involuntarily twice. Finally, he left with an angry face without saying a word. The three words Master Lu actually scared Li Qi away!

Watching Li Qi leave, the old man of the shopkeeper slowly stood up straight, with a sneer on his face, "Well, let Yang Jian teach you a lesson, and let you know that some people can't be provoked casually. It also saves you from causing trouble to the master outside!" The old shopkeeper's eyes flashed at this time, and his body seemed to have become straight.

"It's just that why Yang Jian's strength is so powerful? In the past, I only heard that he was a weak scholar with no power to tie a chicken. He couldn't practice the five elements at all. When did he become so powerful? It seems that this matter should be reported to the owner and asked him to pay more attention. Thinking of this, the old man of the shopkeeper quickly walked to the back hall.

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Yangfu, in the courtyard where Yang Jian lives. Yang Jian is holding a fine iron wargun at this moment, with his eyes closed, standing in the center of the martial arts arena like a war gun.

"Nine-turn Yuan Gong" has reached the state of two-turn bone refining, and "Battle Front War Shadow" and "Battle and Ting Gun Tips" have also been cultivated to the point of integration. " The set of skills of "Golden Battle Tips" has also reached the level of perfection. Now the poor thing is to cooperate with these to achieve both offensive and defensive, impeccable!"

"And if you want to do this, you have to go through crazy practice and actual combat!" Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened. Then, he took a step with his right foot, and his body appeared eight meters away like a ghost. At the same time, the fine iron gun in his hand was like a violent angry dragon, and it stabbed forward with a bang.

The "Golden Battle Tips" in his body started to run, and the golden power was like a roaring river and sea water, rushing in the meridians and flowing all over his body in an instant.

The tip of the fine iron gun rotated rapidly in the air, and the air was stirred by the gun, forming a huge air spiral nest, which appeared around the tip of the gun.

The wind is roaring, and the martial arts arena is full of gun shadows and Yang Jian's figure. The combination of "The Tips of Soldiers and Soldiers and Shadows" really complement each other and can be called perfect.

The gunshots sounded everywhere, and the gun wind roared. Every shot of Yang Jian stabbed out with a thunderous momentum, and the air was punctured in response, making a faint burst sound.

The sound of the gun stopped, and the gun wind stopped. Yang Jian stopped with his gun and stood. He couldn't breathe and his face did not change color, showing strong physical strength.

"The combination of the two techniques is really powerful, and with the cooperation of "Golden Tips", these two sets of techniques are more convenient and effortless." Shaking his hand and inserting the fine iron gun into the weapon shelf, Yang Jian walked back to his residence.

And almost at the same time, in the study of the head of the Li family, one of the three families in Qingmu Town, the old shopkeeper in the weapon shop was standing in front of an old man who looked like he was in his sixties.

The old man's hair is dark, his eyes are full of spirit, his brilliance is flowing, and he has a majesty without anger. In front of the old man, the old man of the shopkeeper didn't even dare to breathe for fear of disturbing him. At this time, the old man was sitting on the master's chair, his eyes were slightly open, and he listened to the old shopkeeper's report on what happened in the weapons shop in the morning.

"Sir, the Yang family is already the largest family in Qingmu Town, and now there is a powerful Yang Jian, which is undoubtedly a huge threat to our other two families. Do you want to do it before he grows up?" The old man of the shopkeeper said this and made a killing gesture.

"No." The old man sitting on the teacher's chair waved his hand, "Yang Jian? Well, if you miss the best practice age, even if there are some small achievements now, there will be no big development in the future. It's not worry. If you really kill him, it will cause the Yang family to attack, which is really unwise. What I'm really worried about is Yang Tian, the eldest son of the Yang family, and Yang Guang, the second son. Both of them are talented people, and it is possible to practice until the late stage of entry, or even in a secret place!"

"Secret place? This...isn't it likely? There hasn't been a secret strong man in Aoki Town for hundreds of years. How can they break through to that level? The old man of the shopkeeper was shocked.

"I'm just saying that it's possible that the secret world is not so easy to break through. Moreover, our three major families do not have the cultivation skills in the secret world. If you want to practice the skills at the secret level, you can only go to the imperial capital! The imperial capital is nearly ten million miles away from here. It is extremely dangerous on the way. Without strength and luck, you can't reach the imperial capital at all! Therefore, it is almost impossible to cultivate to the secret place. Li Feng, the head of the Li family, sneered.

"As for Yang Jian's weapon, since Master Lu promised it, it should be made with the best materials for him. There must be no mistake!" Li Feng said seriously.

"Don't worry, I have ordered people to prepare the best casting materials, and I will never humiliate Master Lu's reputation." The old shopkeeper bowed.

"Well, you did a good job. Go down." Li Feng waved his hand and then closed his eyes again.

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