In the VIP room of Wanfang Tower, a beautiful woman sat in the middle of the three noble gentlemen, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was resting.
Looking at Xue Xin who was resting with his eyes closed, Lin Guanzhong asked quietly: "Did you see clearly? That woman named Lu Jiuque really controlled the flames with one hand to refine three bells?"
In order to please Xue Xin, Lin Guanzhong sent people to deal with Lu Jiuque, but now it has smeared the reputation of his Lin family. Without killing Lu Jiuque, it would be difficult to vent his hatred!
"Yes!" Lin Daxiong nodded quickly and bowed, fearing that his life would be ruined if the young master was unhappy. "Although those three bells have no aura at all and are not spiritual weapons, Lu Jiuque's hand controls the flames. This ability is truly unmatched by anyone!”
"Could she be a weapon refiner?" Kong Chen couldn't help but ask, causing Hao Gao to sneer, "She actually thought that weapon refiners and alchemists can only be made by those who know how to control fire. What? Dreaming! In my opinion, this Lu Jiuque comes from a lower plane and thinks he is invincible because of his ability to control fire."
"Yes, that must be the case! Young Masters, wait a minute, we must give this Lu Jiuque some color!" Lin Daxiong quickly agreed, wishing to cut Lu Jiuque into pieces with a thousand knives.
"No need!" Lin Guanzhong stretched out his hand and tapped the table gently, and finally sneered: "Short-sighted frog in the well, why should the three of us take action together? Our Lin family can do it. Are Lin Daxiong and everyone ready?"
"It's ready, sir!"
"That's good!" Lin Guanzhong's eyes were cold, "Remember to break her bones and let the brothers have a good time before killing her, otherwise it would be a pity."
While talking, Lin Guanzhong paid close attention to Xue Xin. When he saw her slightly raising the corners of her mouth, he knew that his choice was right.
"Of course! Of course!" Lin Daxiong responded quickly, and some unbearable scenes began to appear in his mind.
None of those three little sluts can escape, and that young man wearing a mask has to be pressed under him and indulged in!
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At this time, in a courtyard deep in Tianhe Street, a clear voice sounded: "One-handed weapon refining? Are you sure?"
The person who answered was the "Master Black" who almost destroyed Lin Daxiong just now.
"Yes, Sir! Although the thing that Miss Lu refined is just an ordinary bell, what she refined is Silver Star Cold Iron!"
"Silver Star Cold Iron!" The man known as the eldest son narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly raised his gaze from the book, and frowned, "Are you reading that correctly?"
"Yes, you must have read that right. The Silver Star Cold Iron looks like ordinary iron, but the temperature is extremely low, and the shaping effect is the best. This subordinate will not admit his mistake. Lu Jiuque's flames are burning silently. It melted the Silver Star Cold Iron, and the power of the flames is definitely extraordinary. My subordinates speculate that there may be strange fire seeds in Lu Jiuque's flames."
"Strange fire?" The eldest son closed the book, walked to the front of the courtyard, and said softly: "They are exactly the same. Let's observe again. If we are sure that there is nothing wrong with this Lu Jiuque, let me know."
"Yes! I take the order!" the man responded, then suddenly remembered something and said sternly, "And the Lin family seems to be planning to take action against Lu Jiuque. What are you going to do, eldest son?"