Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 89: An old smoker in the Tang Dynasty?
"Three hundred pounds?"

"Song Laosan's request is too outrageous, isn't it? A strength of two hundred kilograms is already very good. This time it must be at least three hundred kilograms?"

"I wonder what kind of weapon he is making this time. Is it the same ax as Lu Guogong?"

"Who knows, anyway, I'm afraid it won't be very light..."

The people surrounding the door of the blacksmith shop were also startled by this request. The strength of three hundred kilograms was still at least, and almost [-]% of them were persuaded to retreat.

Seeing this, Lao Wang looked at Li Fei with a smile and said, "Sir, the opportunity has come. I believe that with your strength, it will be no problem to take down this weapon."

Although he had only seen some of Li Fei's petty tricks, in Lao Wang's eyes, this young master was as unfathomable as a deep pool.

Li Fei smiled softly and said, "Let's take a look."

The bustling crowd also started to move. A few burly men walked out of the crowd and came to the front of the blacksmith shop.

Li Fei took Little Persimmon forward and squeezed in.

Ahead, it looks like the blacksmith shop is quite small.

At the door is an iron stove, and next to it are two rows of weapon racks, with various swords, guns, swords and halberds hung on them. They are already finished goods and made of ordinary materials.

A waiter was standing in front of the road. When he saw someone standing up, he looked over.

Six people in total.

The first five were tall and powerful. According to Li Fei's estimation, they were at least 1.9 meters tall and weighed... It seemed like there were five O'Neals.

At this moment, the guy's eyes also fell on Li Fei. In sharp contrast to the first five guys, Li Fei looked as usual, as if he was completely unaware of his own insignificance.

"Sir, if you plan to visit it, after the master determines the ownership of the weapons, he will have them taken out for display."

"If any danger occurs soon, the shop will be too late to help the young master..."

The guy looked at Li Fei, his attitude was quite polite, and he smiled at Li Fei and said.

This body looks extremely weak compared to the previous five. It is not half as strong as the others. Can it have the strength of three hundred kilograms?

Maybe the young master from some aristocratic family came out to play and came to join in the fun.

"Haha, it's really weird these days. There are always some people who don't know the heights of the world."

"Haha, you can't say for sure. What if this young master is born with supernatural powers? Aren't you also strong and powerful?"

"How about a competition? See if I can pick you up and throw you out?"

"Hey, Mr. Song has a bad temper and always treats people the wrong way. I'm afraid this young master will be humiliating himself if he goes in..."

The voice from the crowd came, and Li Fei didn't take it to heart at all. He looked at the waiter at the door and said, "You don't need to worry about this. Since I'm standing here, I'm fully confident."

"I wonder how to test the strength of this three hundred kilograms?"

The force value has exceeded [-], and with the usual "extreme training method" exercise, Li Fei has not yet tested his strength.

Conservative estimates suggest that Li Fei feels that a strength of [-] kilograms is not a problem.

Next to him, a big man in military uniform looked down, grinned at Li Fei, and gave a thumbs up: "Little brother, no matter whether you have strength or not, whether you are qualified or not, I will convince you just because of your courage!"

Pretty old boy?

The onlookers were shocked again.

"The barbarian from outside Liangzhou City?"

"Is it the bandit leader?"

"Why did he even come here? Aren't you afraid of being wanted by the government?" "Come on, in a place like Liangzhou, as long as there is no big trouble, the government will just show off, who cares?"

In response to the big man's kindness and hearing the words of the people next to him, Li Fei was a little surprised and looked at the old man with a strange expression: "The bandit leader?"

Man Lao San laughed and patted his chest: "You can say that, but I only do robbing the rich and giving to the poor. You can ask me about my name in Liangzhou City."

Li Fei didn't get the point here, and said: "The government has issued a wanted order for you? Won't you be caught quickly?"

Hearing this, Man Lao San showed disdain on his face and sneered: "Those cowards in the government, if they were really capable, could Liangzhou City be like this?"

"Among these five people, only I am a native of the Tang Dynasty. The other two are from the Ulan tribe of Western Turks. One of them is from Xiliang and the other is from Tubo. What do you think we should do?"

"After arresting me, none of the government offices can stand up to me. Isn't this a joke?"

Uh……

Li Fei was speechless and understood a lot in an instant. This Liangzhou City is almost the same as the Golden Triangle in his previous life!

Fish and dragons are mixed, and officials and thieves coexist.

"Okay, you six come in with me!"

At this time, when the blacksmith shop boy saw that Li Fei had no intention of leaving, he looked at him with sympathy and turned towards the yard.

After entering the courtyard gate, there is a very spacious place inside. There are seven or eight blacksmiths on each side, and many blacksmiths are busy.

When Little Persimmon saw the scene of blacksmithing for the first time, his brother holding Li Fei asked curiously: "Brother, what kind of place is this?"

"This is a blacksmith shop, a place where iron is forged. Don't let me run around, okay?"

"Okay, okay, eh..."

Little Persimmon nodded obediently, and his big and smart eyes looked around, then suddenly stopped in one place.

Under the sun, a red and shining stone suddenly attracted the little girl's attention.

"Brother, look, that stone is so beautiful!"

Looking in the direction of Persimmon's finger, Li Fei also saw the red ore.

The whole body is uneven, but it is as transparent as a gem, and you can vaguely see the flocculent material inside like hair.

Li Fei took a few glances and thought about it, but he didn't get the right number from his impression.

What kind of ore is this?
On the other side, not long after the guy entered the house, a middle-aged man came out of the house. He had a dark complexion and a clean beard, but his eyes were particularly bright.

After scanning a few people, Li Fei also looked at this person and was sure that this person was Song Laosan.

Song Laosan looked over, with the same expression as the waiter. He looked at Li Fei for a moment and frowned: "You are also three hundred pounds strong?"

As a blacksmith who had made drums, urns, and golden hammers, and had a close personal relationship with Lu Guogong Cheng Yaojin, Song Laosan had the confidence not to look down on ordinary people.

Even though he could tell that Li Fei looked like a young master from a certain aristocratic family, his tone was still full of suspicion and disdain.

Li Fei smiled, knowing that compared with these five guys who were as strong as bears, he was just an inconspicuous little chicken. He nodded and said, "Why don't you give it a try?"

Song Laosan didn't talk nonsense when he heard the words. He pointed to several large and small stone locks not far away and said: "Try stone locks from a hundred catties to a thousand catties in order. Don't show off."

After saying that, with Li Fei's stunned expression, Song Laosan took a small rod from the waiter's hand and put it to his mouth.

There were actually smokers in the Tang Dynasty? ? ?

(End of this chapter)