When Xiao Chen pulled up on the stool, Ye Han said with regret: "Let's go!"

"Ah?!" Xiao Chen looked confused. After seeing the power of the Blood Guard, Xiao Chen became more and more eager to organize a blood guard of his own. He had money and also had the guards of the heroes in the martial arts palace. What he lacked was a martial arts master like Guan Chi. Now that Xiao Chen gave up, Xiao Chen was unwilling to accept it.

Ye Han glared and said, "What? You really plan to let a blacksmith protect your safety. If I had known that you were coming to find my defeated general, I would never have gone with you this time."

Looking at Ye Han who was talking mercilessly, Xiao Chen said embarrassedly: "Senior brother is not enough. I have heard Du Yingying say that it is not easy for Guan Chi to spend 119 rounds with you."

Unexpectedly, Ye Han raised his eyebrows and said, "What does he mean that he can compete with me with 119 moves? It is obvious that I am unwilling to use all my strength, otherwise how could he last until 119 rounds?"

This time Xiao Chen didn't dare to persuade Ye Han anymore. He knew that he could say anything else. If Guan Chi didn't want to do anything, he wouldn't let others ask him to deal with him.

Immediately, Xiao Chen bowed to Guan Chi and said, "Forgive me, my senior brother has been staying in the mountain for a lot of time and can't speak."

Xiao Chen quickly paid the price for his words, and a severe pain came from his head. Ye Han praised Xiao Chen and said, "Why are you talking to your senior brother? Who is your senior brother? Have you learned to turn your elbow outward?"

Xiao Chen looked embarrassed. He couldn't afford to offend both sides, so he could only stand aside and smile foolishly.

On the stool, Guan Chi finally spoke.

"Okay Ye Han, don't provoke me. I said I won't go, but I just won't go!"

After saying that, Guan Chi got up and left the house. When she passed by the two of them, she left only a faint sentence: "There is water in the house. If you want to eat, I will buy it outside later."

Looking at Guan Chi's back, Ye Han said loudly: "Guan Chi, you were not like this before. Could you really be willing to hide your identity for the rest of your life?"

Guan Chi didn't say anything, and walked forward with his head down.

Ye Han continued: "To be honest, your martial arts are wasted on this small blacksmith shop, and on the firewood, rice, oil and salt. It's so inexplicable. At the beginning, you asked me why you lost. Now I will answer you, if there are talented people in the world, you will be able to work behind closed doors and build a car like this. How could you win others?"

"I said before that my junior brother can defeat you for twenty years. In fact, it is a conservative estimate. You can also see that my junior brother has not entered martial arts yet, but I can guarantee that he will definitely be stronger than you in about ten years. This is the end of you alone."

This time, Guan Chi's body hesitated for a moment, but after a while, he walked forward firmly.

Not long after, the "ding-bell" ironclad sounded in the yard.

Xiao Chen sat on the threshold and said with some loss: "It seems that I can't move this Guan Chi anymore."

Ye Han also shook his head and said, "Guan Chi's martial arts attainments are indeed not low, but his heart is even harder. Even ten cows can't pull back what he wants to do. Otherwise, with his strength, how could he still stay in such a broken blacksmith shop?"

Xiao Chen wanted to open it, leaned against the door frame and said, "That's just that I, Xiao Chen, don't have this blessing?"

Ye Han played the role of a scoundrel and said, "I've come here. Even if I can't invite him, at least I have to kill him!"

"This idea is a good idea!" Xiao Chen smiled. Xiao Chen, who was already a traitor, was naturally happy to collude with such things.

In the courtyard, when Xiao Chen and Ye Han were about to leave but not leave, Guan Chi did not react much, but was still holding iron on his own.

Xiao Chen came to the railings of the corridor with some curiosity and sat down. Regardless of whether the rotten and shaky railings were stable, he sat down, put one foot on the other, shaking leisurely.

Ye Han was afraid of heat and simply hid in the house and didn't come out.

In the yard, Guan Chi took off his already broken gray robe while thrusting, revealing his strong muscles. He saw him clamping the fiery red rough iron with one hand, and lifting the hammer as big as a sandbag in the other hand, smashing it down hard. With a "clang" sound, countless sparks would splash.

The hot air waves of the stove hit Guan Chi, and even a strong man like Guan Chi couldn't help but reveal a drop of sweat the size of beans on his face.

In response to the dense sound of hammers, Guan Chi hit the rough iron one by one. Then, the prototype of a long sword slowly took shape under the shape of the hammer.

This was the first time Xiao Chen saw the process of making a blacksmith. Although the entire process was not as beautiful as it was, the impact of power and skills greatly refreshed Xiao Chen's understanding.

Unfortunately, the process of making a sword was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

The person who came was a middle-aged man about fifty years old. He was not tall, but his eyes were bright and bright, and his whole body was restrained and deep. You could tell at a glance that he was a trainee.

But the man didn't knock in the door like Xiao Chen. Standing on the roof of Guan Chi, the man said in a deep voice: "You are Guan Chi?"

Facing the man's inquiry, Guan Chi just glanced at the former and started to get involved in the ironwork.

Seeing Guan Chi ignore him, the man was obviously a little unhappy and snorted coldly: "Guan Chi, I am the dragon Nie Ma in the fog. I heard that you had fought with the blue sword immortal Ye Han before, and your strength is great. Today, Nie is here to ask for advice."

Guan Chi shook her head without raising her head when she heard this, "I don't have time!"

Facing the refusal of war, Guan Chi Nie Mazi sneered: "You can't help it."

While speaking, Nie Ma suddenly took out a folding fan from his cuff and flew towards Guan Chi from the air. In the void, Nie Ma's arm holding the folding fan gently waved, a wave of air instantly rushed towards Guan Chi.

Guan Chi frowned, and a hint of impatience suddenly appeared on her face. When she tapped her feet, she saw Guan Chi rising into the air and avoiding the fatal blow.

"boom!"

The air waves hit the stove hard, and the stove made of soil turned into a piece of loess in an instant, and countless sparks splashed everywhere.

Xiao Chen had no idea when he moved a stool from the house and sat at the gate with interest just to appreciate the decisive battle between the two strong men. Instead, Ye Han was indifferent and lay on the bench inside the house and was sleeping.

In the yard, as the stove on which he relied on was destroyed, Guan Chi, who was indifferent, became angry for the first time.

He grabbed the void with his palm, and a pile of scrap iron suddenly exploded. A mace, a man-high man, flew towards Guan Chi like a stream of light, and then fell steadily into his hands.
Chapter completed!