"Bah, you are such a shameless old bastard. Who did it? You are the only one who handled those rags from beginning to end. It is obvious that you are not as skilled as others, and you have refined a rag, but you still want to say that it is

Any heaven-level spiritual weapon, Long Baobao can beat you with just a finger." Upon hearing this, Xiaowuya quit. The little guy was not polite and flew up to give Long Sixuan a kick.

Speaking of which, Long Sixuan was right.

It was true that someone had tampered with the tortoise-patterned clothes, but it was not Long Baobao and the others, but Ye Lingyue, who was no longer at the scene.

The tortoise pattern Mingyi is a spiritual weapon refined by the evil cauldron spirit. Its defensive power is indeed good, but in its final refining stage, Ye Lingyue's wisp of black cauldron destroyed the final completion of Mingyi.

, the tortoise pattern was destroyed, which led to Long Sixuan's clothes torn midway, and he was turned into a roast chicken by someone.

But apart from Ye Lingyue and Zi Tangsu, no one else knows about these things.

After the Sifang City Lord came forward to inspect it, he confirmed that the turtle pattern Mingyi had a problem during the refining process.

"Master Long, this Mingyi has been destroyed, but in this final competition, little brother Hei Xiaoling won. This time, he is the well-deserved number one in the world of forging." Sifang City Lord lamented.

When the Sifang City Lord announced this, Long Sixuan's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Three of you, do you have any other objections?" Sifang City Lord asked Zitangsu and others, but none of the three said anything.

"In that case, I will announce that the winner of the No. 1 Forging in the World this time is Hei Xiaoling. At the same time, he will be my close disciple." Sifang City Lord announced on the spot.

"No, City Lord, three referees, my name is not Hei Xiaoling. Hei Xiaoling is just the name Sister Ye Lingyue gave me to protect me. My real name is Long Baobao, and my true identity is Long.

The young patriarch of the clan, the old patriarch Long Huai is my biological grandfather. Long Sixuan is not worthy of the current patriarch at all."

After Long Baobao heard the result, he immediately stepped forward, knelt at the feet of Sifang City Lord, and kowtowed three times.

It wasn't until his forehead turned red that he raised his head and spoke with sonorous words about Long Sixuan's collusion with outsiders, the pursuit of him, and the imprisonment of the old master Long.

Everyone present listened with shock on their faces.

Long Sixuan was speechless. He was about to say something, but when he opened his mouth, the wounds on his body started to hurt.

"Child, what you said is all true." The Sifang City Lord didn't know Long Baobao's identity until then.

He didn't expect that the upright Long Sixuan would harbor evil intentions. If Long Baobao hadn't become a blockbuster today, he would probably have accepted Long Sixuan as his apprentice.

After the three people from the three sects heard this, even Yue Mei, who was prejudiced against Long Baobao, couldn't help but secretly sigh that Long Baobao's character was also terrible.

There was a change in the family, and a close relative was imprisoned, and it was his own uncle who did it.

When he met Long Sixuan in Sifang City, he did not impulsively step forward to seek revenge.

Instead, he waited until the results of the world's best forging came out and Sifang City Lord personally asked him to accept him as his disciple before he revealed the truth.

In this way, Sifang City Lord is his master, and the affairs of the Long clan become Sifang City Lord's business. For this talented disciple, Sifang City Lord will definitely uphold justice for him.

Along the way, Long Baobao endured such strong psychological pressure and competed all the way.

This strength alone will surely make him a great asset in the future.

"City Lord, you must not listen to this brat's nonsense. He is not a descendant of our Long family at all." Long Sixuan struggled and stood up to quibble.

"Long Sixuan, you beast, how long will you continue to quibble?"

Only a violent coughing sound was heard, and an old man was helped in by a man and a woman.

The person who came was old and hunched over, but his face and eyes shone with majesty.

It was the old master of Long Huai who had been locked away by Long Si for many days.

Accompanying the head of Long Huai's old family were Yan Che and Lai Gu.

It turns out that as early as when Ye Lingyue and others entered Sifang City, Ye Lingyue secretly asked Yan Che to find a way to rescue Patriarch Long.

Long Si

Xuan's cronies and minions were all killed.

All of this, as fast as thunder, was done in secret, and no one, including Long Baobao, knew about it.

"Grandpa, it's really you who thought I would never see you again."

Long Baobao rubbed his eyes and after confirming that the old man in front of him was not a ghost, he pounced on him like a bird leaving its nest.

"Good boy, it's grandpa. I've wronged you these days. You have indeed lived up to grandpa's expectations and made our Long family proud." Long Huai looked at Long Baobao who had matured a lot, and kept stroking him with hands like dry wood.

The face with a dragon's hair.

He was hopeless in the Long family and waited for death every day. Who knew that Yan Che and others would suddenly break in.

When they arrived at Sifang City, they happened to meet Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin. After learning from Ye Lingyue that Long Baobao would definitely win the No. 1 forging victory in the world, the old master Long Huai couldn't wait to

Came here.

Grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried with joy.

When he saw Long Huai, Long Sixuan's face turned ashen, his knees trembled, and he fell to the ground.

"Long Sixuan, you are a beast who killed your brother and abused your father, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Long family." Long Huai hugged Long Baobao lovingly. When he raised his head and saw Long Sixuan, his old eyes

There was a lot of hatred in it.

"Father, my child." Long Sixuan also knew that his fate was over. He wanted to beg for mercy, but when he came into contact with the hateful eyes of Long Huai and Long Baobao, he felt timid.

Everyone around him looked at him with contempt and anger.

No one sympathizes with him, let alone anyone who will save him. Scum like Long Sixuan will be punished by everyone.

"Ding Ling, Lord Ding Ling, come and save me."

Long Sixuan shouted loudly, and regardless of his serious injury, he jumped up and shouted around like a madman.

Only the evil cauldron spirit can save him, but where did the evil cauldron spirit go?

Long Sixuan yelled like crazy, he was naked and silly, but he didn't get any response.

At the end, Long Sixuan suddenly fell to the ground. His body was injured by the Phoenix Fire. The injury was already serious, and due to excessive grief and anger, the wound burst open, and no one treated him.

His shouts became weaker and weaker each time, until there was no sound at all.

His body rotted and became cold in the freezing air.

From the beginning to the end, neither the old master Long Huai nor the grandson Long Baobao spoke.
Chapter completed!