Chapter 1257 Whose dog are you?(1/2)
Morning.
Cai Yun'er came to the door of Nangong Xue's room and knocked on the door.
"Sister Xue."
"Did you get up? Let's go for breakfast."
The door opened and Chen Feng walked out.
"Sister Xue...ah!"
"Why are you in Sister Xue's room?"
Cai Yun'er's beautiful eyes widened and her face was shocked.
Shhh ~
Chen Feng hurriedly made a ban on voice gesture, then frowned.
"Nangong Xue is my wife. Isn't it normal for me to be in her room?"
"Don't disturb her, let her sleep more."
Cai Yun'er raised her eyebrows, "It's time, it's time to get up!"
"Hey, why are you pushing me?"
Chen Feng pushed Cai Yun'er away directly.
This girl is really ignorant.
Is Xueer not sleeping all night?
"Young Master, there is a communication meeting in the weapon refining world today."
"I wonder if you are interested in participating?"
As soon as Chen Feng arrived at the inn yard, Duanmusong came over.
“Exchange meeting?”
"sure!"
Although Chen Feng learned to refine weapons from the eight or nine mysterious skills.
But I still know nothing about the refining world.
Before the battle, I participated in an exchange meeting and happened to be familiar with the things in this world.
"The exchange meeting was held in the weapon refining pavilion in the city."
"The weapon refining pavilion is the largest magic weapon trading center in the entire Yunxiao Realm."
"If the young master wants to participate, we have to set out now."
"It's too late, but it's too late."
"What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Chen Feng waved his hand and followed Duanmusong to leave the inn.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned toward Cai Yun'er, warning with a fierce look on his face.
"You, don't bother Xue'er, do you know?"
Cai Yun'er curled her lips and muttered.
"If you don't look for it, don't look for it."
"I'll go find Shu Yao to play, hum!"
Chen Feng was relieved. She was really afraid that Cai Yuner, the silly girl, would not let Nangong Xue rest.
After all, Nangong Xue worked very hard last night under the influence of medicine.
Soon, Chen Feng followed Duanmu Song to the weapon refining pavilion.
"So it's Mr. Duanmu from the Southern Region!"
"Please please inside."
The shopkeeper of the weapon refining pavilion snorted when he saw Duanmu Song, and said, "It's neither yin nor yang."
Duanmu Song smiled embarrassedly, hugged his fists, and walked into the weapon refining pavilion.
While walking, he sighed to Chen Feng.
"There are geniuses and famous figures in the weapon refining world."
"At my level of refining, I just walked into this place."
"Even a shopkeeper with mediocre qualifications and selling goods doesn't take me seriously."
Chen Feng said with a plain expression.
"Brother Duanmu, why are you still old and haven't thought about it?"
"He is a mere shopkeeper with a humble identity. What is he considered in the weapon refining world?"
"Why do you care about his opinion?"
"An ants respect you like a god, but what does it mean to you?"
As soon as Chen Feng said that, Duanmu Song was stunned and stood there.
Then, suddenly, I felt refreshed and suddenly enlightened.
"Hahaha, brother Chen Feng really woke up the dreamer with one sentence!"
"Dunmu has been taught!"
Duanmusong greeted Chen Feng with a big gift, with a full face full of gratitude.
In a moment, my mood actually improved a lot.
I vaguely felt that I had a little clarity in my weapon refining methods.
The inner demon that had been bothering for many years was actually solved by Chen Feng's casual words.
Chen Feng smiled and walked into the exchange meeting hall with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, there were already many people sitting in the hall.
They were communicating in groups between three or five.
"Brother Chen Feng, we can only sit in the last row."
Duanmusong took Chen Feng and sat on the chair at the last side.
If it were the same, Duanmu Song would definitely feel ashamed and feel disgraced.
But today, Duanmu Song was sitting at the last position and was completely untouched.
His face was very calm.
The change in mood made Duanmu Song feel much more calm.
"Brother Chen Feng, the people who come now are all well-known figures in the weapon refining world."
"However, the most powerful people have not arrived yet."
Chen Feng nodded and asked casually.
"Did the one who defeated you come in the last session?"
Duanmusong shook his head and was about to speak when suddenly a harsh sound rang out from the side.
"Yeah, isn't this Duanmu old dog?"
"Are you not dead yet?"
Duanmusong's face changed and he looked back.
I saw a man in his twenties, raising his chin and looking down at him.
"Zhao Chengdong!"
"You have a clean mouth!"
Duanmu Song snorted coldly, and anger flashed in his eyes.
As soon as Duanmusong finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his hand and thrust his mouth.
The move was quick and ruthless, which made Duanmu Song not react.
With this slap, he was about to slap Duanmusong on the face.
Suddenly, a palm poked out from the side.
He grabbed the man's wrist.
A faint voice rang.
"Whose dog are you?"
"I am the Zhao family..." Zhao Chengdong blurted out and said halfway before he realized that something was wrong.
To be continued...