The guard took a deep breath and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go and notify Instructor Lin Feng."
After speaking, he ignored the young man, turned to another colleague and said: "You stay here, I will go in first and inform Instructor Lin Feng."
kindness. The other guard nodded.
Immediately, the guard walked quickly towards the depths of the academy.
About the time it took to burn the incense, the guard's figure appeared outside the dean's office.
That's right, he didn't go directly to inform Lin Feng, but went around to the dean's office first.
Although he was holding back a lot of anger, this matter was of great importance, so it was best to inform Dean Xie Qiufeng first, and let Xie Qiufeng decide everything.
After all, the names of the people the other party moved out are too big.
One is the powerful five-star weapon refining master Master Hanlin, and the other is the president of the Jingmen City Province Weapon Refining Masters Guild. No matter which one they are, they have unimaginable influence. When their disciples come to see Lin Feng, they must get Otherwise, what would these people do if they come to Lin Feng for no reason
He didn't think that these guys came here specifically to visit because they admired Lin Feng. Only a fool would believe this reason.
Boom, boom, boom.
come in.
Xie Qiufeng's old voice came from inside.
The guard opened the door, walked in, and said respectfully: Dean, my subordinate has something to report.
Xie Qiufeng raised his head and glanced at the guard, then lowered his head again. While sketching on the paper on the table, he said: Well, let's talk.
A few people came outside just now, saying they were looking for instructor Lin Feng. Guard said.
Xie Qiufeng, who was looking for Lin Feng, stopped what he was doing, raised his head again, and frowned at the guard. Do you know who it is
Now that Lin Feng is concentrating on teaching the three students and his disciples, it is best not to be disturbed by the outside world.
The guard said solemnly: They claim to be the disciples of Master Hanlin, the five-star weapon refiner, and Master Luo Yong, the president of the weapon refiner guild.
As soon as these words came out, Xie Qiufeng stood up suddenly and his expression changed.
No one of these two disciples dares to pretend to be
so. As soon as the guard said this, he basically determined the identities of these people.
Xie Qiufeng frowned, paced back and forth, waved and said: Well, I understand, you can take them directly to the weapon refining room where instructor Lin Feng and the others practice.
Any rules. It all varies from person to person. Some people have the privilege to break the rules.
For example, Qi Ming Baimei, the president and vice president of the Jianglong County Weapon Master Guild, and Han Chao, the county guard of Jianglong County.
And these few, although their abilities may not be as good as Qi Ming and others. But there are two big mountains standing behind them. Based on this, they can enjoy privileges that others cannot enjoy.
The guard clenched his fists and felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded and said: "My subordinates are leaving."
When the guard exited the dean's room, Xie Qiufeng couldn't help but sigh deeply and tapped his fingers on the wooden table. There was a thumping sound and a worried look on his face: I hope it’s not a bad thing.
No, I have to go and see. I thought about it for a long time. Xie Qiufeng hurried towards the weapon refining room.
After the guard walked out of the dean's office, he met Vice Dean Qin Wulei on the road.
Dean Qin. the guard shouted respectfully.
Well, I saw you looking in a hurry just now, what happened? Qin Wulei asked.
So the guard repeated what he had just said in the dean's office, and finally said: I have to hurry up and take them to see Master Lin Feng. I won’t stay any longer, Dean Qin. The subordinates took their leave first.
Qin Wulei nodded thoughtfully: Yes. Go ahead.
The guards soon returned.
How about it? Have you informed Master Lin Feng? Another guard who was responsible for guarding the door asked.
The guard shook his head: There was no notice, but the dean said he could take them in.
He turned around and said in a deep voice: Everyone, please come in.
Zhang Heng and others also heard the conversation between the two guards. The young man chuckled: It seems that the dean of this rotten college is very sensible.
Junior Brother Chen, you have to be merciful and merciful. Zhang Heng whispered in a low voice, and then he bowed his hands to the guard. This is a trouble for this gentleman.
The guard felt a surge of gratitude and recognition, and hurriedly said: No trouble, no trouble.
Compared with Junior Brother Chen, Zhang Heng is undoubtedly much more polite and reasonable, so it is naturally easy to win the favor of the guards.
Sir, please guard inside and say: I will take you to where Master Lin Feng is now.
Along the way, the young man chattered endlessly, but the guard turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear anything. He just thought it was to give Zhang Heng a face, or he regarded the young man as a fly and didn't bother to pay attention.
Not long after, the group arrived at the weapon refining room.
Before we walked in, a young but mature voice came from inside: There are still six days until the promotion competition, which means that we have to set off in three days, and it will take more than two days on the road to not miss the game. time. Although the time is short, I hope you will calm down and study seriously. I can't guarantee anything else, but as long as you are serious, you will be able to master more than a hundred Wan Zhu techniques. Especially you, Fu Yi, with your talent, you can master more than three hundred Wan Zhu techniques in these three days. Skill
bang
The door was suddenly violently kicked open.
A young man strode in, opened his mouth and said sarcastically: Mastered more than 300 million casting skills in three days, what a loud tone.
Immediately, four more people came in, led by a middle-aged man.
Lin Feng turned his head and looked at a few people with a frown.
The young man looked at Lin Feng carefully and suddenly smiled and said: I heard others say how great Lin Feng was before, but now I see it, haha, it is a bit disappointing. Lin Feng, who was widely rumored to be a world-famous genius, turned out to be just an arrogant person.
The faces of Jiang He, Fu Yi, Jiang Feng and others suddenly became very ugly. The hot-tempered Guo Qiang was even ready to rush over and teach this guy a lesson for coming to trouble for no reason.
Lin Feng waved his hand to stop them, and said calmly: Arrogance is my business, what does it have to do with you
A faint rhetorical question, which made the young man choke for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
A long while passed. The young man sneered: Whether you are arrogant or not has nothing to do with me, but if I say it or not, it has nothing to do with you.
He repeated Lin Feng's rhetorical question and used it against Lin Feng himself.
Lin Feng laughed dumbly and said, "Okay." I will continue to teach my disciples. If nothing happens, please go out.
He really has no interest in this kind of weird theory. He won't feel happy if he wins, and he will be embarrassed if he loses.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, he has mastered more than 300 million casting skills in three days. I'm afraid that even those six-star weapon refiners with extremely terrifying talents may not be able to do it, but for Lin Feng, under the targeted guidance of No. 1, and Fu Yi has a very good understanding of techniques. Talent, mastering more than 300 million casting skills in three days. As long as you work hard, it's definitely possible
Junior Brother Chen, this is enough. Zhang Heng stood up to make peace again. He advised the young man, and then said to Lin Feng: I'm sorry, this Junior Brother is outspoken. Please forgive me if I said anything that made Mr. Lin unhappy.
What does it mean to be outspoken
meaning is. He's telling the truth
Zhang Heng seemed to be trying to make peace with Lao Lao, but in fact he was insinuating Lin Feng.
Without waiting for Lin Feng to speak. Zhang Heng added: Let me introduce myself first. I am Zhang Heng, the eldest disciple of Teacher Hanlin. The two on the left are my juniors. The two on the right are direct disciples of President Luo of the Jingmen City Artifact Masters Guild. .
Senior Brother Zhang, why should you be polite to such a person? Senior Brother Chen said: In my opinion. Most of his results were faked to fool Master Tie and the teacher. His true weapon refining ability may not even be comparable to mine.
He is among the many disciples of Luo Yong. He is considered one of the more outstanding ones, and naturally he is proud and arrogant.
Fu Yi suddenly turned gloomy and said: "Teacher's skills are so superb that few people in the world can match them. How can I allow you to slander me like this?"
Who knows what his skills are? Junior Brother Chen sneered, and we didn't see it anyway. You can say whatever you want. There are countless braggarts in this world, and it doesn't hurt to have one more of you.
You, Fu Yi, were immediately furious.
Otherwise. Junior Brother Chen rolled his eyes, showed a malicious smile, and said to Lin Feng: You can compete with me now. As long as you can beat me, I will be convinced and will never say anything to you again.
Lin Feng looked at the young man indifferently and said nothing.
Zhang Heng advised from the side: Junior Brother Chen, Mr. Lin is the first place in the preliminary competition in the entire Jingmen City Province. His weapon-making ability is beyond what you and I can match. You'd better restrain yourself. If you anger Mr. Lin, , it is tantamount to angering our teacher, angering Mr. arrogant. None of us can afford the consequences.
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he did, it immediately made Junior Brother Chen even more angry and caused more dissatisfaction.
Lin Feng, are you still a man? If you are a man, then you can openly compete with me. Junior Brother Chen said angrily.
He was furious, and Fu Yi, Jiang He and others were even more angry.
It was unbearable to have someone break into my house for no apparent reason, and to be belittled and insulted for no apparent reason.
If you want to compete with the teacher, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications. Fu Yi snorted and stood up directly. If he wants to compete with the teacher, he must beat me first.
Junior Brother Chen looked at Fu Yi with disdain: Who are you and what qualifications do you have to compete with me
Fu Yi flicked his sleeves and said: Fu Yi is the son of Fu Yuanshan, the leader of the five-star weapon refiners in Jingmen City Province.
I don't know, with such an identity, I am qualified to compete with you. Fu Yi said with a smile.
Junior Brother Chen's expression suddenly changed. Fu Yuanshan's son, no matter how he calculated his status, was much nobler than him.
Not to mention that he was just a direct disciple, and his talent was ranked above average among the many brothers, not the best. Even if he was the most talented one, he was still not as good as Fu Yi.
Okay, let me compare with you
In order to compete with Lin Feng, Junior Brother Chen can't control so much.
Zhang Heng suddenly smiled secretly in his heart: You idiot, I don’t know how this kid was promoted to a three-star weapon refiner with such an IQ. It is simply unbelievable. But fortunately you are so stupid, otherwise, how could I take advantage of you? He glanced at the other three young men. Although these three young men were also quite dissatisfied with Lin Feng, they could restrain themselves and did not do anything out of the ordinary. , if you want to use them, it will take a lot of effort.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly said: Fu Yi.
Fu Yi turned around, looked at Lin Feng, and said anxiously: Teacher, this guy is sitting on our heads and shitting, do we still have to endure it
Hehe, are you scared? Junior Brother Chen said sarcastically: If you are scared, just admit defeat. There is nothing to be ashamed of.
Lin Feng glanced at him, and then said to Fu Yida: I just want to tell you that for those who provoke you again and again, either choose to ignore them, or completely destroy their will. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was filled with a bit of a piercing sound. The cold: Go ahead, use your best skills to crush his will, crush him so hard that he will tremble when he hears the word "competition" in the future.
The young man in front of him could be said to be the weirdest and stupidest person he had ever met in his entire life.
If he could endure this, he would be a saint.
Hearing this, Fu Yi raised his head in shock, and then showed a bright smile: Okay, I understand. To be continued