The world is fragrant

Prologue of the 157th Foundry Conference

() "Damn it, Yunlong hasn't come out yet? If the ink remains like this, the conference will probably begin!" Hovering outside the vice president's residence, Tao Yezi paced back and forth restlessly.

The housekeeper Chu beside him pulled his hair vigorously, and finally said unbearably: "Master Tao, please! Don't shake it, please?"

Tao Yezi looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his eyes widened in excitement: "What did you say? I panicked? From what point do you know that I panicked?"

Chu Yi grinned involuntarily, and the muscles on his face immediately felt inexplicable twitches.

"This Tao Yezi...

You don't look like a senior or an expert!Unexpectedly, a god-level foundry master, facing a small test, would have the same effect as the young master.

Hey, you said 'don't panic', but your Excellency just blinded me. "

Naturally, Tao Yezi couldn't hear Butler Chu's complaints, but before waiting for a few seconds, Master Tao asked again in a hurry: "Chu Yi, what the hell is Yunlong doing now? It takes so long to change clothes? "

Chu Yi covered his forehead, and said a cold joke helplessly: "Master Tao, the young master is reviewing his homework before the game!"

"Review homework? How many times have I told him, don't fix those useless things. What he needs now is confidence!" Tao Yezi asked angrily.

Chu Yi sighed and said: "Actually, the content of the young master's review is just one sentence: I am not nervous!"

"Uh...not so exaggerated. I saw him sleeping very well yesterday. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep immediately." Tao Yezi's expression was obviously disbelieving. Those are all floating clouds.

Chu Yi retorted and said: "Nonsense, it's tiring to touch the pillow! The busy fifteen days, not to mention the young master, even I, Chu Yi, almost lost my legs."

Tao Yezi frowned, and snorted coldly: "Anyway, I don't care, this competition must at least be advanced a little bit earlier to allow Yunlong to get used to the venue."

Here, say Master Chu, and Master Chu will be there!

I saw a handsome young man, staring straight ahead, his body was moving his legs mechanically, his arms were still swinging slightly in rhythm with the steps.

Left foot, left hand, right foot, right hand...

Damn it, this is obviously a straight line!

"Master, there is a wall ahead..." Chu Yi resisted the urge to spurt blood, and kindly reminded him, but only heard a bang, but Chu Yunlong bumped into the wall expressionlessly, and then fell to the ground.

The butler of Chu opened his mouth wide open in astonishment:

"Hey, young master, did you make a mistake? It doesn't matter if you hit the wall. Why are you wearing your clothes backwards? Is it really so scary to participate in the competition?"

"If you want to talk about this small scene, any young boy who has experienced many battles in the exam can become a god in one fell swoop on Fengyun Continent?"

Chu Yunlong quietly got up from the ground, and said solemnly: "Master, Chu Yi, I am not nervous, I am not nervous at all now!"

"Okay, you're not nervous, I'm fine!" Chu Yi sighed again speechlessly, only praying secretly in his heart.

"Master, take it easy!"

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The Foundry Conference is the annual grand celebration of the Foundry Association.

Countless foundry masters gathered together in an attempt to take the opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop.

Of course, there are countless battle qi warriors looking forward to it.After the meeting, you can buy a piece of equipment you like in the auction house.

"Great Elder! Did you sleep well last night?" Ya Guansu was taken aback when he met Xu Wei who was waiting outside as soon as he entered the venue.

He nodded and said with a smile: "Haha... I'm used to the big wind and waves. There are not hundreds of such casting conferences, but there are only forty or fifty."

After all, Ya Guansu snorted coldly, curled his lips in disdain: "Today's game is just a small scene, and it's not in my eyes."

Xu Wei immediately showed a happy smile, flattered the horse and said: "The Great Elder is really brave, then Xu Wei will celebrate your victory in one fell swoop in advance!"

"According to your auspicious words, I am the champion of course." Ya Guansu replied calmly, his expression full of strong confidence.

"By the way, why are you here waiting for me today?"

Xu Wei quickly lowered his voice, and pointed in a certain direction: "My young master, I came here specially to join you today."

Ya Guansu's eyes followed the direction of Xu Wei's finger, and swept towards a place, only to see Murong Bolin sitting in the seat gracefully, smiling at him from afar.

"Say hello to Master Murong for me!" After saying that, Ya Guansu walked towards the players' competition venue with his chest up.

A pair of eyes narrowed slightly: "Hmph, Ya Lanxuan, it seems that today's match will determine the future fate of the Ya family!"

"Look, people from the Marquis of Chu's Mansion are here!" Some gossip person shouted, waking everyone up.

There was a sudden commotion in the venue, and Chu Yunhu, the young master of the Marquis of Chu's Mansion, walked in with his servants head held high.Shi Shiran walked to the seat next to Young Master Murong, and sat down calmly.

"Master Chu, long time no see!"

"Master Murong, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

The two young heroes exchanged simple greetings, and gave each other an inexplicable look in a quiet manner.

"The royal family should come too, I don't know who is here today." Murong Bolin smiled slightly, turned his head and whispered to the Taoist Tianji beside him.

Taoist Tianji was full of wit and scheming, at this moment he stroked his beard, and replied softly: "It is said that the one who will come today is Her Royal Highness Princess Izumo!"

"Hmph, do you think I dare not touch her? I didn't expect her to be released, it was beyond my expectation." Murong Bolin sneered in his heart.

"Master, it doesn't matter. The princess is just a spectator. Speaking of which, the people from the Murong Mansion and the Marquis of Chu are the people with real power!" Taoist Tianji uttered a sentence slightly, his eyes gleaming with cunning.

Murong Bolin slowly pressed his back against the back of the chair, but a smirk unconsciously appeared on his face: "It's true, the royal family probably hasn't realized that this year's foundry conference is a bloodless battlefield. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"

The upper-level figures are intriguing, while the small people in the venue are watching the flowers and talking about it.

Among the crowd, one of them couldn't help sighing: "It's very lively now. The Murong Mansion and the Marquis of Chu's Mansion are all present, and the royal family is unwilling to be lonely. I'm afraid this is the most grand casting conference in the past ten years."

"Brother, you are so ignorant!" A senior spectator curled his lips in disdain, and immediately retorted: "In the past, the two mansions would also send people to watch the game, but no real power figures were present."

After being slapped in the face for no reason, "No.1" couldn't help but change his face, and suddenly said sarcastically: "Then you are well-informed, let me ask you, who will win this year's competition?" profit?"

The senior audience shouted without hesitation: "Needless to say, the president of the foundry association is unwilling to appear on the stage, and several god-level foundry masters will not participate in the competition, so the final winner must be the elder Ya Guansu."

The person next to the senior audience is obviously Ya Guansu's confidant, and immediately agreed: "That is, with the great elder's casting skills, it is really not difficult to win the championship in one fell swoop. If it is not for the subsequent auction, you will need a piece of finale equipment Support the facade, I am afraid that even the Great Elder will not go up to such a scene."

Passers-by who are not foundry masters expressed their other feelings: "I'm really envious! Every foundry conference will attract the attention of many huge forces, and the foundry masters with good casting skills are the first to be snatched by these forces." Xiangmomo. Tsk tsk, that kind of treatment makes people jealous and have the urge to kill."

"Who said that Ya Guansu will definitely win the championship?" Several burly men pushed through the crowd, and a middle-aged man with a very dignified appearance walked behind them, asking with a funny face.

"Hmph, the Great Elder is superb in martial arts, how can ordinary people be his opponents?" A confidant of Ya Guansu sneered with an unfriendly expression.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Not necessarily, I heard that a dark horse appeared in today's competition field, and he wants to directly challenge that old guy who refuses to accept the old, and this person is the new vice president of the Foundry Association. long."

Ya Guansu's confidant suddenly changed his color, and sneered loudly: "Haha, don't come out to show off if you don't understand. How can a mere boy with low strength challenge the great elder with profound background. Vice President, I See, he is Ya Lanxuan's secret lover!"

"You're looking for death, how dare you talk to my elder brother like that?" A big red-faced man angrily grabbed the man by the collar, his fighting spirit surged, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed immediately, leaving only Ya Guansu's cronies and the men of the middle-aged man.

"Why, in the Foundry Association, you still want to do something?" Ya Guansu's confidant looked at him disdainfully, and even spat on the ground.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and ordered softly: "Kui Wu, don't let go!"

"Yes, big brother!" The red-faced man named Kui Wu let go of his palm very unwillingly.

Another confidant of Ya Guansu couldn't help laughing loudly: "In our Foundry Association, what kind of airs do you pretend to be? Are you afraid now?"

"Hehe, I'm too scared! I just want to see who can have the last laugh." The middle-aged man nodded calmly, and commanded his subordinates to squeeze the audience away again, and walked to the seats in front of the stage.

"Tmd, who is this person? He is so arrogant that he doesn't pay attention to our Great Elder."

"Yeah, who is this person? With such an aggressive tone?"

Looking at the other party's tepid demeanor and calm back, Ya Guansu's cronies couldn't help but look at each other.

At this time, the senior audience suddenly slapped their thighs and cried out involuntarily.

"I see!"

"Know what, who is he?" The people around asked eagerly.

The experienced audience looked at the majestic back of the other party in awe, and said dryly: "He is a master! The master in Changlefang, Beicheng District!"

A group of people gasped and felt their scalps go numb.

It seems that the notoriety of the underground godfather can change the color of people even in Nancheng District.

And this year's casting conference seems to have become more lively.

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