The Su family’s warehouse is no less hard than that of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association.

Even the warehouse is the hardest material to use, and even the Wuzong is hard to escape.

"It's already a little hard to control when things have developed to this point." Old Master Su sat in the warehouse, and a sad look finally appeared on his face.

In front of the Su family, Mr. Su always pretended to be confident.

But after being detained for so long, he had long been unsure.

"Don't worry, grandpa, Qincheng is no longer the Qincheng that can only survive by relying on your protection." Su Wan comforted her softly.

Mr. Su sighed slightly, "I hope."

Su Wan looked into the distance, and a light burst out from her eyes.

...

Kyoto Security Department.

A tall middle-aged man was sitting at the table, flipping through some documents.

He is nearly fifty years old, but he looks extremely young.

"Report to General General Ye!" A senior soldier walked in from outside the door.

Ye Qingyun glanced at him, then nodded.

"General General Ye, dozens of unknown people have entered the country recently, and they are all above Wuzong. Should measures be taken?" asked the senior soldier.

Ye Qingyun's face was plain, and there was no sign of any fluctuation in his expression.

"Stay close to them." Ye Qingyun said, "Don't act rashly without my orders."

"yes!"

Ye Qingyun is the god of war in Yanxia. He is at the top of the pyramid in terms of status and strength.

In addition, his extraordinary mind brought him to an incredible height.

For many years, almost all incoming personnel were under Ye Qingyun's control, and no martial arts master could escape his eyes.

"It's better not to cause any riots, otherwise none of them will be separated from Yan Xia." Ye Qingyun's tone was plain, but he was extremely domineering.

....

In the apartment, Qin Cheng threw a variety of medicinal herbs into the cauldron. Unfortunately, the cauldron did not react at all.

"It seems that it's not a medicine cauldron." Qin Cheng frowned.

He tried to penetrate a wisp of his spiritual sense into the cauldron. The moment he explored, Qin Cheng felt like he was weighing tens of thousands of pounds, which was extremely terrifying.

"Is this a forging tripod?" Qin Cheng thought to himself.

So he hurriedly took out the bronze sword and threw it into the cauldron.

The moment he was invested, the cauldron suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the aura inside the cauldron instantly wrapped the bronze sword!

"Swish..."

The entire bronze sword seemed to be burned, and the rust on it was removed in an instant!

A dark red aura emanated from the bronze sword body, and the monstrous evil aura filled the entire apartment!

"It's really a forging tripod?" Qin Cheng was overjoyed. At this moment, the bronze sword no longer had any dimness. It was replaced by an indescribable brilliance!

He hurriedly took out the bronze sword, and the sword body of the bronze sword became harder and sharper!

Qin Cheng gently slashed the sword into the air.

A crisp "swish" sound, the sword blade left a blood-stained trace in the void, as if even the air was cut!


Chapter completed!