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Looking at Lin Hao's natural and unrestrained back, Wu Yancai laments what it means to be a woman. Of course, although it's a million yuan stone, it can't hurt Wu Yan's muscles and bones.

Wu Yan looked at Baihe with a smile. He wanted to make fun of him, but suddenly he saw a delicate sword in Baihe's hand.

At the moment, Baihe is very satisfied with rubbing his sword, as if appreciating the rare treasure.

In an instant, Wu Yan's eyes were staring at him, and the light and shadow of the sword were left in his mind, as if he wanted to integrate the whole sword into his mind.

There are brilliant lights on the outside, restrained swords and yellow Jue swords, which are absolutely yellow Jue swords.

people can't recognize them. Can't you see the way of refining weapons after decades of indulging in them?

"Daughter, this Where do you come from? "

"From brother Lin Hao. You mustn't touch it. Brother Lin Hao made it for me. There's my name on it Like a child, Baihe shows off his sword to Wu Yan, hides it behind him, and looks at Wu Yan with pride.

"Is it really Lin Xiaoyou who made it for you?" Wu Yan couldn't believe that he was staring at the sword, and the whole person trembled.

"Yes, you can't rob me. I'm your own daughter. You see, brother Lin Hao's name engraved on the body of the sword is beautiful. " White River pick eyebrow smile, the color of satisfaction, full of the girl's full of breath.

“…… Good daughter, come on, give dad a look at the sword, just a look. " Wu Yan pinched an embarrassed smile from the corner of his mouth. He wanted Wu Yan to pull down his face and borrow a sword from his daughter. Wu Yan was still a little embarrassed.

As a four-star weapon refiner who can refine even prefecture level weapons, he even wants to ask his daughter for a small yellow weapon. There is no precedent in the past. You know, even Wu Yan of Baihe is ready for weapons in the future.

Now it seems that I'm afraid my daughter has lost all the swords I made. After all, this one in Baihe's hand is better than all the yellow ones.

"No, brother Lin Hao made it for me. Don't show it." However, Baihe had some doubts in his heart. As a powerful four-star weapon refiner, when would his father look like this unless he saw weapons above the prefecture level.

But now, for the sake of a yellow ware in his hand, he began to guess what terrible things Lin Hao had made.

"If I'm right, this sword is Huang Jue's weapon." Wu Yan sighed, and his words were full of admiration.

How old is Lin Hao? How many years has Lin Haocai been in touch with the way of refining utensils? Even this kind of extinct super rank weapon can be refined. This is not comparable to genius. The evil is not as good as monster. Only a freak can express Wu Yan's admiration.

"With Lin Hao as a variable, I don't worry about the meeting. Maybe there will be a more wonderful performance at the refining conference. I'm looking forward to the wonderful expression on the faces of those dull old men when they see such monsters. It's a little exciting to think about it. " Wu Yan's face was full of expectation.

In the wind, Wu Yan looks at Lin Hao's far away figure, more messy.

"Kiss your daughter, just give dad a look."

"No

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