He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 35: The Father-in-law is a Noble Man (First Update)
Everyone in the room looked over. Zhao Yankui immediately put down his work, walked over and bowed, "Excuse me, sir, what's the matter with you?"

"Who are you?" the eunuch asked with a defiant look on his face.

"I am Zhao Yankui, the master of the Southern Blacksmith Camp."

"So it's you." The eunuch snorted coldly, "You have a disciple named Jiang Lin, right? Tell him to come here and die!"

Zhao Yankui frowned. The eunuch in front of him was dressed in green and was obviously of no rank.

The Blacksmith Camp was affiliated with the military and had nothing to do with the palace, and the eunuchs had no authority to issue orders here.

But the other party came from the palace after all. Although Zhao Yankui felt something was wrong, he still asked, "Excuse me, sir, why are you so angry? It seems that my disciple and I have never offended you."

"You have indeed not offended me." The eunuch glanced around, picked up an iron rod from the side, and suddenly smashed it hard on Zhao Yankui's head.

Zhao Yankui subconsciously wanted to hide, but he heard the eunuch screaming: "This is the order of Eunuch Ming, the eunuch of Anyun Palace. If you dare to hide, your whole family will be exterminated!"

Zhao Yankui's body suddenly became stiff, and he stood there as he was hit hard by the stick.

He didn't even dare to use the furnace method. The stick hit his forehead with a dull bang, and strands of blood flowed down instantly.

"Master!" Jiang Lin ran over quickly and glared at the eunuch: "You can't hit someone for no reason, no matter how powerful you are. Do you really think our blacksmith camp is made of mud?"

"The blacksmith camp is made of mud, so what!" The eunuch held a stick, looking arrogant and disdainful: "A bunch of blacksmiths, worse than stray dogs on the roadside, beating you to death will only cause us more trouble."

There was silence in the blacksmith shop, and everyone was staring at the eunuch.

No matter how much you may not get along with him on a normal day, if he is evaluated like this, he is still a eunuch.

Who can stand a seven-foot-tall man?

Some young and energetic apprentices clenched their fists and were filled with anger, but just as they were about to speak, they were stopped by the old blacksmith beside them.

No matter how angry they were, very few people dared to confront the people in the palace.

Zhao Yankui, with blood on his forehead, felt sad. These people really didn't have much ability and could only do blacksmithing.

But it’s not worse than a stray dog ​​on the roadside!
If an ordinary eunuch dares to say this, what about those more noble adults?

I guess in their eyes, people like me are just like ants and can be crushed to death at will.

At this time, Old Man Wei had already caught up with him and was about to speak, but he saw Jiang Lin take a step forward.

The seemingly immature boy said: "A thousand-foot-high embankment can be breached by a hole made by an ant, and a hundred-foot-high room can be burned down by a spark of fire."

"In the territory of Daqian, blacksmiths like us may be ants, not worth mentioning. But even a mountain of ten thousand feet high is made up of rocks. It is a joke that you look down on the Southern Blacksmith Camp like this, eunuch!"

"The nobles in the palace can decide our life or death with a single word, but there must be an explanation!"

Jiang Lin reached out and picked up the sledgehammer next to him, holding it tightly, with the muscles on his arm bulging.

His eyes were tough and his expression was indifferent: "If you don't give me an explanation today, I will take back the blow I hit my master with from you!"

For Jiang Lin, staying alive is the goal of life.

But in the process of achieving his goal, he would never be willing to be bullied like this.

Zhao Yankui was very good to him and was also his master. Although Jiang Lin didn't talk about his kindness often, he always kept it in his heart.

Zhao Yankui was shocked when he heard this. Looking at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than him, he inexplicably felt that he was much taller than him.

Faced with the unwarranted bullying by the eunuchs in the palace, he, as the master chef of the Southern Blacksmith Camp, did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

Whether he was afraid of bringing trouble to his family or something else, in the final analysis, he was just a coward. But Jiang Lin, a young man who had just been in the blacksmith camp for less than two months, dared to pick up the hammer and angrily scolded the person in front of him.

Zhao Yankui slowly clenched his fist.

He has always had a bad temper and has the final say in the blacksmith camp. Who else dares to contradict him except Dong Songchang?
Now you’re not even as good as your apprentice?
"Jiang Lin..."

"Master, don't panic. I don't believe there is no place for justice in this world. If there really isn't, how long can this world survive? Today, my disciple has overstepped the boundaries and made the decision. If he doesn't give me an explanation, I will at least hit him with a few hammers. Even if he goes to hell, there will be someone to take his place with him!"

Zhao Yankui put one hand on Jiang Lin's shoulder and pulled him to the back.

The master craftsman from the Southern Blacksmith Camp stood at the front, with an upright posture and a sturdy and majestic figure.

"As the master, I am not dead yet, it is not your turn to stand in front of me!"

Jiang Lin was startled, but he heard Zhao Yankui's voice in a low voice: "My disciple is right, sir. You can't take this stick in vain, you must give an explanation!"

The eunuch was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered and said, "No wonder Eunuch Ming said he wanted to beat you two to death. You are really so bold! Excuse me? You are like wild dogs. How can you ask for an explanation from us? Just wait until you die, and then think about what you have done!"

As he said that, he swung the iron rod and hit Zhao Yangui's head again.

This time, Zhao Yankui stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and grasped the other end of the iron rod in mid-air.

No matter how the eunuch pulled, the palm that seemed like cast iron did not move at all.

The blacksmith did not have much skill, but to be able to reach the position of master chef, Zhao Yankui's furnace-baking method was not too weak.

At least he is much stronger than this eunuch!

"You bastard, how dare you commit treason! Let me go, or I will kill your entire family!" the eunuch shouted shrilly.

There was a flash of murderous intent in Zhao Yankui's eyes. As a man, he couldn't tolerate being threatened with killing his entire family all the time.

He held the iron rod tightly, and said in a cold tone: "Father-in-law, are you unwilling to talk about reason at all?"

"You bastard, you are unworthy! Let me go immediately, or else..."

Before he could finish his words, the eunuch felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and a sack fell from the sky, covering his entire upper body.

Old man Wei, who was behind him, quickly tied a knot at the bottom of the sack with his hands, then glanced at Jiang Lin.

With just one glance, Jiang Lin reacted instantly. He dropped the hammer in his hand and kicked the eunuch covered in the sack hard.

The eunuch was already panicking in the sack and was kicked to the ground.

Jiang Lin rushed forward and stomped on him fiercely, shouting, "What are you doing! What are you doing! How can you treat your father-in-law like this? Stop hitting me!"

Zhao Yankui held an iron rod in his hand and watched in amazement as his apprentice punched and kicked the eunuch while shouting at him to stop.

Even Blacksmith Qi had a strange expression on his face. This kid...

Old man Wei took the rice spoon and hit the head in the sack several times, and he did it quite smoothly.

A few young and energetic apprentices licked their lips, their eyes sparkled, and suddenly rushed over, kicking the sack and shouting like Jiang Lin.

"Stop hitting him! My father-in-law is a nobleman, how can you be violent with him?"

The voice was loud, but his feet never missed a target.

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