All People: Blacksmith?1 Level Forging And Casting A Thousand-Blade Magic Sword

"I'll think about it."

Being stared at by Xu Hongyan, Yeqi did not refuse.

When I first arrived, if I had the help of Xu Lao, it would be much more convenient for me to be in the sea.

"Nonsense, Hongyan, don't you know how much strength you have?"

Xu Lao's cheeks were red, and he looked extremely angry, and pointing at Xu Hongyan's nose was a stinky curse.

"There is a night brother, what are you afraid of?"

Xu Hongyan turned around and hid behind Yeqi, using Yeqi as his shield.

For his eccentric granddaughter, Xu Lao was also heartbroken, and looked at Yeqi with a help-seeking gaze.

If outsiders were here and saw this scene, they would definitely be stunned.

Xu Laozhi is strong, looking at the entire sea capital, he is famous.

Anyone who dares to provoke Xu Lao, few can not evaporate in the world the next day, this is Xu Lao's energy.

However, such a big guy actually lowered his eyelids to beg a young man under twenty years old.

This is no longer a matter of life folding, this is more exaggerated than dreaming, and no one will believe it anywhere.

But it happened, so natural, so pure.

"It's not impossible, Mr. Xu, I don't mind bringing you one more."

Yeqi scratched his head, out of self-interest, he didn't mind.

Hearing this, Xu Lao breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Ye Xiaoyou, I forgot to ask before, how many times have you turned?"

"I just finished the second turn a few days ago, and if I have time, I will consider the third turn!"

The night qi is also simply, and does not cover up at all.

Poof!

Xu Lao just drank the strong tea that came to his mouth and spewed out.

Two... Second turn?

In front of Xu Lao's eyes, no matter how bad Yeqi is, he must also have the strength of four turns.

This second turn, take Xu Hongyan to the ghost ship, isn't it buy one get one free?

"Ye Xiaoyou, are you serious?"

Xu Lao frowned tightly, thinking that Yeqi was joking about himself.

"Seriously!"

Yeqi patted his chest and nodded, looking like I wouldn't lie to you.

"Ye Xiaoyou can really talk and laugh, interesting, hahaha..." Laughing

awkwardly, Xu Lao tried to hide his embarrassment until Yeqi showed some information.

...

Name: Night Qiqi

Class: XX Assassin (D Rank)

Level: LV29

....

The information was like a thorn, striking Xu Lao's heart, and he regretted it quite at the moment.

Even if you pit the night qi into the fire, even your own granddaughter will pit in, and blame your broken mouth.

Forget about the second transfer, or D qualification, what is this called?

A dog with a better talent in Haidu turned out to be more qualified than the night qi in front of him.

Also, why does the small garbage of the second turn have such equipment as the Death of the Sea?

Stolen, snatched, or?

In a trance, the more Xu Lao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, until a dog face appeared in his mind.

According to the grapevine information, the dog-headed divine doctor is also an ordinary priest of the D rank, but his strength is unfathomable.

Xu Lao was fortunate enough to see the dog-headed divine doctor once, and the other party only needed one look to give him the fear of surpassing death.

So, there is only one possibility.

The truth is!

The Night Qiqi and the Doghead Divine Doctor are people from some mysterious organization, and they are not simple at all.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if you don't mind, can you show one or two strengths?"

Elder Xu showed a kind smile and smiled.

After all, she is this granddaughter, and she can't joke about Xu Hongyan's life.

"Okay, grandpa, you are not allowed to bully Brother Ye, let alone hurt his handsome face!"

Xu Hongyan pouted, looking like he was not too lively to watch the play.

"What do you say, Hong Yan, Ye Xiaoyou is not an ordinary person, aren't you worried about your grandfather?"

Xu Lao said with a dejected expression.

"Grandpa, you are a seven-turn powerhouse, if you can't even beat the night brother, you won't be ashamed!"

Walking in front of Xu Lao, Xu Hongyan was coquettish.

"Yes, I accept, Mr. Xu, how can I show it?"

At this moment, Yeqi spoke.

Ignoring Xu Hongyan, Xu Lao came to Yeqi and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, if you attack me with a random move, you must use all your strength, and don't keep your hand!" "Good

!"

Yeqi also understood that it was impossible not to show a hand now.

"Miss Xu, back off, I'm afraid of hurting you!"

Hearing Yeqi's words, Xu Hongyan's face turned red, and a sentence almost made the two who were fighting vomit blood: "Brother Ye is so good, I still know that I feel sorry for people, does your girlfriend know, I like my brother the most?"

"I don't have a girlfriend..."

"Hong Yan, if you give me a mouth, the old face of my Xu family will be lost by you."

......

In the huge office, Xu Lao built a separate space with magic power and entered it together with Yeqi.

"Ye Xiaoyou, you can make a move casually, don't worry about hurting me, I'm a seven-turn powerhouse!"

Xu Lao, who was quite confident in his own strength, did not even prepare defensive measures.

He is a seven-turn strongman, a two-turn little Kalemi, how can he hurt him?

If, what is said, Xu Lao is injured, then in the seven-turn powerhouse realm, he doesn't have to mix.

"Are you sure, Elder Xu?"

Yeqi frowned and asked again.

Although Xu Lao's attribute far surpassed his own, a thousand blade breaking and bloody rain could cause him a lot of damage.

"I'm sure!"

Xu Lao patted his chest and swore an oath: "Ye Xiaoyou, use your strongest move, don't worry?"

"But I'm afraid of hurting you, Mr. Xu, if you are injured, this account will not be counted on my head."

Yeqi held the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife and stared at Xu Lao, his eyes full of war.

After fighting with the demon race a lot, it was the first time that Xu Lao, a seven-turn powerhouse of the high-level empire, faced it.

It is also a good opportunity to take Xu to practice the knife and see the gap in strength.

"Of course, I do what I say!"

Xu Lao was still as confident as ever.

At this moment, he did not realize what this confidence would bring to him next.

"Okay, Mr. Xu, this trick, named, bloody storm!"

Slowly raising the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife, the vigorous killing intent condensed around the night qi, and even the space had a tendency to distort.

Groove, what's the situation?

Is this the aura that a two-turn strong person should have, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a six-turn strong.

Fury, is it true that this time, the old man is really going to plant here?

Looking at the night qi in front of him, Xu Lao was a little panicked, obviously feeling that the situation seemed to be out of his control.

The question is, the cows are all blown out, and whether stopping it now will damage the dignity of the strong.

The seven-turn powerhouse was frightened by the second-turn strongman, it was too humiliating, which made him feel more uncomfortable than killing Xu Lao.

It is impossible to call a halt, and for now, the only way to eat this blow is to eat hard.

Xu Lao thought to himself, but his intestines were already repentant.

"Come on, Ye Xiaoyou, let me see your strength!"