Chapter 1294 Fake Nangong
There's no reason why Master Nan can't even recognize the sword he made, right?

Yun Fanxiao is extremely confident in their patriarch, and it is absolutely impossible to do something like a reverse post.

Therefore, the problem lies with this "Master Nan".

This "Master Nan" wouldn't really fall in love with the Patriarch's sister as Miss Mu said, and then pretend not to know the Patriarch here now, right?
If that's the case...

It is necessary to encourage the head of the family to use more moves, let the monster king come out, and chop up this "scumbag".

"Girl, do you mean that I forged this sword?" "Master Nan" asked in a cold voice.

"Guess!" Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

I don't know where this counterfeit product came from. Is our Nangong the kind of person who speaks long sentences?

The acting is nothing like it, bad review!
"Miss, you are joking! The black ice iron has long since disappeared in the Zhongming Continent. Even if I have the ability to forge this sword, I don't have the ability to forge this sword. Find the ice black iron!" "Master Nan" said.

"I really didn't expect that Master Nan, who is aloof and regards everything as an ant, will have a day to explain to others. Should I feel extremely honored?" Feng Zhuo squinted at him, the smile on his face was rendered in the bottom of his eyes, But it didn't make the people present feel any warmth, only endless cold.

"I'm just a mortal!" After "Master Nan" finished speaking, he looked away, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

However, most of the time, if he doesn't want to talk, can he stop talking?
Feng Zhuo's eyes fell on the corner of the wall, and he said with a smile: "Tuobake, haven't you told this Master Nan what happened in Bahuang City? Oh! That's right! Master Nan should still remember that you went to Have you passed through the Bahuang City?"

"I don't have amnesia!" "Master Nan" replied.

Ever since Feng Zhuo said those words, his face became more serious, and the words he said could be short or short, which really made people laugh and cry.

"So you don't have amnesia? That's great! Master Nan, do you still remember me?" Feng Zhuo asked.

The words she said were obviously inconsistent, but everyone present fell into deep thought.

"Master Nan" snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and said, "What qualifications do you have for me to remember?"

"So I'm not qualified for you to remember?" Feng Zhuo couldn't help but sneered.

"Master Nan" frowned even tighter, looked at the female receptionist standing at the door, and said, "Didn't I warn you? Don't let all other idlers in, how do you do things?"

"Master Nan, the villain selects customers according to your requirements!" the female receptionist hurriedly said.

"According to my request? Can she, a pariah from an inferior continent, produce high-grade spirit stones?" "Master Nan" said, casting a mocking glance at Feng Zhuo.

This is not!

It's only three seconds to be cold!

Soon it will be exposed again!

It's fine if you have the guts to pretend to be Nangong Yan, but she actually collapsed her Nangong Yan into this appearance, which is completely unbearable.

"You want a high-grade spirit stone, right?" Feng Zhuo took a step forward.

"Master Nan" took another small step back uncontrollably, and then, he looked at Qi Yannuo and said, "Miss Qi, do you want these weapons? I don't know where to put these weapons After so many years, I only reacted to Ms. Qi. I'll make the decision and sell it to Ms. Qi at a [-]% discount!"

(End of this chapter)

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