Chapter 2 Hatred

In order to cultivate Huang Feng, Huang Yan specially made a small furnace at home to teach him some casting experience.

Huang Feng picked up a piece of meteorite three years ago, which could not melt after repeated burning in the small furnace at home. Today, he finally had the opportunity to try this professional furnace.

He tried his best to pull the bellows, and the furnace flame suddenly beat violently. When the temperature reached a certain level, he put the fast and uneven meteorite iron into the container and burned violently in the furnace.

Soon, the extrateranse meteorite emitted a red light, and a layer of metal outside began to gradually melt.

"Sure enough, a professional furnace is still needed to melt this strange metal." Seeing this, Huang Feng was excited. The phoenix sword cast by his ancestors was made with extraterrest meteorite iron.

This meteorite iron is expensive and very rare. It is a rare casting material with a much higher density than ordinary casting materials. The weapon cast from this material is very tough, and skilled casters can often create a good weapon with this material.

"There are a variety of mold materials. You can choose raw sand, clay, water glass, gum and so on." Although Huang Yan recognized Huang Feng's casting skills, he couldn't help reminding him. Father's heart will not change because you are an adult.

"Feng'er, I don't have much time. You have to master the real experience of the casting during this period of time. Burn your enthusiasm as fire, and use your soul as a hammer to create the best weapon. Huang Yan's heart was gloomy, weakening his mutilated body and turbid eyes, all telling about his current physical condition.

"Drive..."

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horses' hoofs came, and everyone in the casting workshop stopped their movements and stood straight one by one with respect on their faces. To be precise, they should be afraid.

"Mr. Xu is here..." Those who have sneered at Huang Yan sneered and looked bad.

A strong man in a noble sweater strutted forward and swept around. His arrogant eyes were full of disdain and snorted coldly, saying, "The landlord has ordered that everyone's index should be increased by 20% this month. That is to say, add one to the usual five weapons this month.

In addition to fighting for money, weapons are also an important factor in war. Sword Casting Villa mainly casts swords, but in order to survive, 18 kinds of weapons will be cast. The mountain villa has a large fortune and has a long-term cooperative relationship with the army. If the army needs to increase weapons, the number of castings will increase.

Of course, Zhujian Villa will subsidize the money according to the increase in the number of weapons, but Xu Xiang's private pockets and swallowed the money. These casters are well aware of it, but they dare not confront Xu Xiang head-on. Otherwise, Huang Yan is an example. A man who was originally a strong four-fold man was inexplicably poisoned, regressed, and his life was worrying.

"How can this be? In order to ensure the quality of weapons, five weapons are already the limit."

"We want to see the owner..."

"Shut up." Xu Xiang shouted violently, like an eagle's eyes staring at everyone fiercely. "If you don't want to do it, then roll up and leave. Here, I'm the one who speaks. Do you understand?"

Everyone dares to be angry and dare not say anything. In order to make a living, no one dares to talk nonsense, let alone be angry. They not only live for themselves. At this time, there was only the sound of flame burning.

"Hula..." Suddenly, the sound of the bellows sounded, like a stone suddenly being threw into the calm lake, which seemed particularly harsh at this quiet moment.

"Who is so bold that he dares to cast a machine when I speak?" Xu Xiang strode and came angrily.

Huang Yan secretly said that he was terrible. Just now, he only cared about teaching Huang Feng, but he didn't find his sworn endear coming.

"That's Huang Yan's son. He came to work in the casting workshop today." Some vassals under Xu Xiang immediately encouraged them and smiled sinisterly.

"Huang Yan, you are so bold. This bastard came to work and didn't report to the general manager. Don't you know what the consequences of violating the rules of the villa are? Xu Xiang came to Huang Yan and his son, condescending, with an evil smile, and a dangerous breath permeated.

"General Manager Xu, the rules of the villa, has been a caster of Jianshan Villa for a long time. If his descendants reach the age of 16, they can enter the casting workshop without telling..."

"Bullshit." Xu Xiang slapped him fiercely. The four-fold state of strength has far exceeded Huang Yan's strength. Huang Yan did not even have the ability to resist. He fell to the ground heavily, and a wisp of black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, which was shocking. Here, the words of the general manager are the rules. I said that if your bastard wants to report, he must report.

"Dad..." Seeing his father's injury, Huang Feng lost his former calmness and surged up, as if a volcano was about to erupt, desperately rushing to Xu Xiang.

"Little rabbit, dare to offend the general manager, this is a death penalty. However, this manager will spare you this time for the face of your father. The death penalty is avoidable, and the living crime is inevitable. I will abolish one arm of your arms and leave you a lesson. Let you know what is the difference between superiority and inferiority in the future. Xu Xiang turned his big hand into a dark shadow, and the power of the sixteen fierce tigers was so great that he could open the mountain and crack stones to easily resist Huang Feng's attack and hit Huang Feng's right arm in one punch.

"Kka..."

The sound of bone bursting was extremely crisp. Huang Feng spew a mouthful of blood fog and happened to fall on the meteorite iron outside that day. Suddenly, the meteorite iron outside that day emitted a strange light and directly absorbed the blood. The meteorite iron on the surface quickly melted, revealing the true face of Lushan Mountain. It was in the shape of a spiral, delicate and small, but domineering. His eyes flashed with a strange red light.

In the furnace, the snake-shaped metal object seemed to be a living thing, and a terrible red light burst out of its eyes and was cleverly covered by the flames. No one found anything abnormal.

Huang Feng and his son fell to the ground, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Huang Feng's right arm was thrown aside in a strange posture and had been abolished. It is impossible to raise a heavy hammer to strike weapons in this life.

"Feng'er, how are you? Feng'er..." Huang Yan was frightened and climbed over to shake Huang Feng, who was in a trance caused by severe pain.

"Hmm, this is just a lesson for him to understand what respect and inferiority is, so as not to lose his life in the future and don't know what's going on." Xu Xiang said coldly and sneered in his heart, "This kid deserves to be the descendant of the Huang family. He has reached a strong state at a young age and has the power of a strong tiger. In time, it must be a worry. Today, take the opportunity to kill and see what other waves your Huang family can make.

How could Xu Xiang's vicious heart Huang Yan not know?

"Xu Xiang!" Huang Yan gritted his teeth with hatred and stared angrily, "You bullied people too much..."

"It's you who bully. It's okay if you're useless, and you'll end up with your bastards. It is an extravagant hope that the Huang family wants to make more achievements in the future. Get out of here as soon as possible and spare your life. Xu Xiang said coldly.

"I fought with you..." Huang Yan was furious when he heard the words and immediately rushed up.

"Lao Yan, don't be impulsive!"

"If you have a problem, who will take care of Huang Feng..."

"Peng!" The shadow swept over, and Xu Xiang punched Huang Yan on the cheek and shook his arm, "You couldn't fight me many years ago. Do you still want to fight with me with your disabled appearance?"

"Dad..." Huang Feng saw his father's whole body thrown up in a trance, blood stained five steps, and he was furious. It's a pity that this body doesn't seem to be my own. The pain is unbearable, and it's impossible to stand up.

Xu Xiang trampled on Huang Yan's head and made a chilling laugh. This set off a huge wave in Huang Feng's heart, and the flame was three thousand feet. The volcano burst out in an instant, and there was only one idea in his mind to kill him. He has never been so eager for power, overwhelming power.

Just as Huang Feng roared and struggled like a wounded beast, a force from the outside world suddenly rushed into the body, like a drought and nectar, sweeping away all the pain in the body, making every cell full of explosive power.

Huang Feng was excited and had an unprecedented clear mind. He stood up straight and his eyes were red, which was the same as the red light of the snake-shaped metal.

"What's the effect of being able to stand up? Lose your left hand this time." Xu Xiang looked at the red light in Huang Feng's eyes and had no reason for palpitations, but he thought that Huang Feng was just a strong man, and his right arm had been abolished without any worries. Step by step sweeping, like a wooden stick waving, the air is oppressed.

"I want you to die!" With this external force, Huang Feng, like an arrow shot out, turned his left hand into a fist, and the lightning could not cover his ears, hitting Xu Xiang's leg heavily.

Xu Xiang felt that he was hit by a bull, and his body couldn't help retreating. There was severe pain from his legs, which made him tremble and it was impossible to lift it. He couldn't believe that this would be Huang Feng's power. He was a strong man with the power of sixteen tigers and would be repelled by a teenager who only had the power of a tiger.

It's like an elephant being knocked down by a wolf, but something almost impossible happened.

"Go to hell!" Between the lightning, Huang Feng jumped and came to Xu Xiang like a ghost. His left fist suddenly hit him out, and his fist wind was like a knife, blowing on his face and hurt. At this moment, Xu Xiang had smelled death and was very frightened.

He was so scared and trembling. I never dreamed that the existence of an ant would bring him such a terrible fear.