"Lord Nie has won the award, but he just did it casually." Mu Hanyan said lightly. Looking at that calm appearance, how can Nie Fangsheng be regarded as a teacher? To say that they treat each other as equals is to save Nie Fangsheng's face.
The villain succeeds! Nie Fangsheng is known as the number one casting master of Longyan College, how could he be so slighted by a disciple, he couldn't help feeling a little angry, and secretly cursed.
He forgot, however, that Mu Hanyan forged the blood gallbladder sword-shaped blood gallbladder sword bone with his own ability, and had never done any villainous tricks, but he himself was a villain in vain.
The surrounding academy disciples looked at Nie Fangsheng with some sarcasm in their eyes. It is already shameless enough to make things difficult for a disciple as a mentor, but it is even more embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house if it is not successful.
Noticing the sarcasm in the eyes of the people around him, Nie Fangsheng's big black face became even hotter, as if he had been slapped in the face in public.
"By the way, Master Nie, I remember you said that as long as the sword bone is cast into the shape of a gentian sword, you will apologize to me and admit your mistake." Of course, Mu Hanyan saw Nie Fangsheng's embarrassment, but she didn't want to let him go so easily.
Miss Mu is not a persimmon who can be manipulated by others. Since the other party is determined to humiliate her, how can she let it go and teach Nie Fang a lesson.
"I blamed you by mistake yesterday, I apologize to you and admit my mistake." Nie Fangsheng almost gritted his teeth before he could squeeze out such a sentence.
It was the first time in the history of Longyan Academy that the tutor of Tangtang Academy was forced to apologize to his disciples.
It's not that the mentor will never make mistakes, but even if the mentor makes mistakes, due to the dignity and face, how can a disciple dare to force the mentor to admit his mistakes and apologize? .
Seeing Nie Fangsheng's suffocated and purple expression, as if he was constipated, all the disciples of the surrounding colleges secretly sighed: "As expected of the number one dude in the capital, this kind of thing is probably only done by Mu Hanyan." It seems that his title of the No. 1 rich man in the capital should also be changed, and he should be called the No. 1 rich man in An Yun Country.
"Since you have admitted your mistake and apologized, let's forget about it." Mu Hanyan waved his hand "magnanimously", exactly like an elder facing a younger generation.
Nie Fang's lungs were about to explode, and he really wanted to slap Mu Hanyan to death.
But it's a pity that he said the words himself, and it's only natural to admit his mistakes and apologize. He couldn't find a reason to make a move.
The most important thing is that although he is a master swordsmith, he is only on the same level as Mu Hanyan in terms of strength.
So even though he was dying of anger, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, continuing to hold back like he was constipated.
"Bring it!" Mu Hanyan saw that it was almost the same. Nie Fangsheng had been smoldering for many years. He was already very angry. If he got angry with him a few more words, he might not be able to catch his breath and die on the spot. She didn't want to be admitted to the hospital. In two days, the two mentors were forced to die and one was seriously injured, so she would not want to stay in Longyan Academy any longer, so she stretched out her hand and said to Nie Fangsheng.
"What?" Nie Fang was so angry that he couldn't think clearly, looked at Mu Hanyan blankly, and said in a buzzing voice.
"The sword-making method handed down by the Nie family, didn't you say that as long as you can pass the test, you will give it to me? I think this sword-making method should not be passed down from generation to generation, but should be written down?" Mu Hanyan Said.
Nie Fangsheng was dumbfounded. How could he have expected such a result!