Seeing Chengfeng's burly figures, the overseer seemed to be quite powerful, and thought that they seemed to be newly drawn coolies. Now there is a shortage of manpower here, but they just called them, and said hurriedly: "Follow me," I’ll send you a task. You have to be responsible and don’t slack off. Otherwise, you will not be given food for two days, and you will be peeled for firewood. So, you should be careful for me, you know?"
Although Jie Lan had seen a lot of these people's cruel methods, Jie Lan was still very angry when she heard this overseer say so. They followed the overseer to the innermost compartment. There was a huge charcoal stove with thousands of unpolished swords stacked on the side. The overseer pointed to the pile of swords and said, "You Just polish these in two days. If you don’t get it done, you can get yourself into this charcoal stove to burn firewood. So I don’t have to pay for it."
Jie Lan glared at him and asked directly: "What do you want so many swords for? Why do you still need to refine weapons in such a place where the sun is not visible."
When the overseer heard that Jielan dared to ask him so rudely and arrogantly, he raised his head in anger and pointed at Jielan and said, "You really don't want to die? Or do you want Lao Tzu to give it now? You can stop with a few whips, right?"
Jie Lan raised her head slightly, Ling Ran looked at the little overseer in front of him. The aura of being proud of the world made the little overseer feel scared when he looked at it, but when he was afraid of that moment, he took the courage again and he trembled. He held up the black long whip with his hands high, and wanted to slap Jie Lan's whip. When he was about to hit it, Chengfeng grabbed it, then pulled it hard, and immediately tore the overseer to the ground. The overseer rolled on the ground. After two rolls, he was already trembling with fright at this moment. He got up again and shouted: "You...you..." When he was about to yell at him, Chengfeng stepped up and leaped to his side, holding his left hand. He covered his mouth with his right hand, smiled coldly, and said, "If you dare to yell out loudly, I will immediately throw you into the charcoal stove, believe it or not?"
Chengfeng’s cold face was full of murderous intent, and the supervisor was immediately scared. He nodded in a hurry. Seeing that he didn’t dare to make a fuss anymore, Chengfeng only said: "You tell me the truth, if you dare to say yes Fake, the weight of my one is out of control."
The overseer’s neck was pinched by Chengfeng, and the powerful force of the other party made him blush and eyes staring at Venus. He nodded and said, "I said, I said."
"What are you doing here besides forging so many weapons?"
"No... it's nothing." The supervisor was not stupid, and immediately understood the other party's intentions, so he didn't dare to disclose secrets at will, otherwise he would be dead as well.
Chengfeng increased his strength in his hands, so that the overseer's joints creaked, and the overseer was so painful that his muscles were cramping, and he said hurriedly: "I said, I said, there is a training ground and a spiritual field. "
Chengfeng in the training ground can understand, but Chengfeng can't understand what this spiritual field is. He continued to ask, "What is the purpose of the spiritual field you mentioned?"