Shura God Emperor

Apparently Qi Ling Zhuang has the pride of Qi Ling Zhuang.

They are well-known for refining weapons, they are still the first power in Bi Lingyu, and they have a very wide range of contacts, even those big sects have to give a little face to Qi Lingzhuang.

Han Yinan, the elder of the master refining master, has already apologized, but this young man seems to not appreciate it at all.

Even if I don't appreciate it, I have also exposed other people's ideas on the spot.

Some things don't need to be said, because once they are said, the nature is different, and there are signs of tearing the skin.

What they didn't know was, did Xiao Yu care?

the answer is negative.

He only knew that the Han family's refining ability was very strong, and he didn't want to run for nothing.

However, the Han family's standing by with folded arms, and then standing up and closing the face, made Xiao Yu's affection for the Han family much lower.

It is not that he will die without the Han family, he just hopes that the Han family can show sincerity to negotiate terms with him.

Han Xinhui's face became even colder.

The Han family are all craftsmen, but it doesn't mean that no one in the Han family can cure this arrogant boy, even their sacred craftsman!

Everyone dared not speak, they all watched this scene holding their breath.

Some of them discussed in a low voice.

"Zhuang Master Han said this, is the legend true?"

"Well, it's very possible, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident at all?"

Some people are thinking about a possibility. Of course, they have not verified that possibility, so they have not made a conclusion.

The venue was once in a state of tension, and suddenly an indifferent voice sounded——

"Let's stop here."

After a while, a middle-aged man in a long gown stood up. The middle-aged man was very calm, walking like a stroll in the garden, very light.

"The owner of Qi Lingzhuang, Han Ruisong!"

"Patriarch!" Han Xinhui smiled, and immediately bowed down.

Han Yinan also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally someone could come out to shake the scene.

To be honest, he really admired Xiao Yu, and it was a family decision to put him in Han Shishi's place, and he was also helpless.

It's just that Xiao Yu's words were indeed too sharp, making him speechless.

Now at least the Patriarch has come out and can speak well.

The audience couldn't help making a sensation.

Han Ruisong is the most powerful master craftsman in the Han family, and his craftsmanship is even higher than Han Yinan.

And what they knew, Han Yinan was also related to many second-rate sects and even the seven major sects.

In the Han family, Han Ruisong is a superior existence.

The Han family has experienced so many years of trials and hardships, cultivated so many elite refiners, and at the same time made people in a radius of a hundred miles afraid of the Han family. A large part of it was the fear of Han Ruisong.

Even because Han Ruisong is almost the existence of the dragon without seeing the end, he is more mysterious than the Zhong Family Patriarch who is known as the number one master in Bi Lingyu.

Zhong Yun's eyes suddenly stared at Han Ruisong, shocked in his heart.

"Grandpa?" Seeing Zhong Yun's reaction, Zhong Xiajie also reacted.

Zhong Yun's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and said: "I didn't expect the legend to be true."

"What!?" Zhong Xiajie's expression changed.

As soon as Han Ruisong came out, the whole mood fluctuated very calmly. This was the introverted aura peculiar to those sub-professionals who cultivate souls.

But I don't know how, those casual cultivators, and those who saw Han Ruisong for the first time, seemed to feel a familiar fluctuation.

Han Ruisong said indifferently: "My Han family is well-known for a hundred miles in a radius of a hundred miles. There are not a few ores that I want, and there are even a handful of ore. There is a Xinglan mine, just take it directly, why bother?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd in the room instantly horrified, even Xiao Yu's eyes were staring at Han Ruisong.

"As expected, Patriarch Han is not as well-known as meeting! Do you mean, I, Xinglan Mine should offer it with both hands?" Xiao Yu sneered.

"If you know, why bother to ask?"

Hearing that, the venue is silent, and the silence is like a pool of death...