"It's been three years since I went back to my brother..."

"Don't you ask what you shouldn't have been asking for for three years?"

Xiao Dongzi's smile froze instantly, and he quickly slapped himself in the face.

"The little one understands..."

Wu Shengji waved his hand in disgust: "Forget it, I won't bother you today... Remember this Feng Chenglin will be taken care of. If something goes wrong with him... then we don't live!"

Xiao Dongzi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, I heard that this person named Feng was sent by the Lord himself... You ordered your name and asked you to train it yourself?"

Wu Shengji glared at him again: "Why are you talking too much again?"

Xiao Dongzi quickly shut up and made a gesture of banning the words.

Wu Shengji finally waved his hand: "Forget it, it would be annoying to see you like this. You don't have to go, just stay here..."

Xiao Dongzi: "..."

I really want to slap myself!!

If he had known this, how could he be so polite?!

A good meal of wine flew away like this!!

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In a daze, Feng Chenglin felt as if he was about to faint, and his head was dizzy like a paste.

In a daze, I saw the crack in front of me begin to emit a dazzling red light, like a piece of iron after burning.

"What's this?!"

In a daze, Feng Chenglin looked around.

Countless cracks intersected red, like an irregular iron net.

At the same time, Feng Chenglin also felt a kind of oppressive force.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist his weakness, so he could only watch the burning iron net surrounded him little by little.

"This...what's going on..."

Feng Chenglin tried to wave his arm, but it seemed like he was put into slow motion, and he had the will but lacked strength.

Without waiting for his hand to wave, the iron net had already surrounded him tightly.

Endless pressure came to me instantly.

Fatty Feng was as if he was being crushed by a car, and his whole body was suppressed by brute force. Except for his breathing, he could not move at all.

"What's going on?!"

He looked at the red iron net on his arm in horror and roared hysterically.

"What are you doing? Do you want to make me teppanyaki or barbecue?"

The iron net was imprinted into his skin bit by bit, which shocked his eyes to fall off.

"ah……"

The burning red wire imprinted into the flesh and blood, what kind of pain it was.

Feng Chenglin's crazy and desperate roar filled the iron barrel, shaking his own eardrums almost pierced.

And outside, Wu Shengji was commanding with sweat.

"You guys are careful, this is iron wood...it's expensive..."

Feng Chenglin didn't know that outside the iron bucket trapped him, Wu Shengji was carrying a pile of firewood and grilling the iron bucket.

While directing the little boy to add iron wood, Wu Shengji reached out to try to reach the iron bucket.

"He has started to refine... Be careful. You must not extinguish the fire within three days, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted..."

A little boy responded quickly: "Master, I understand... I will be careful and won't let something happen to him..."

Wu Shengji immediately looked at me and said, "Bad! I'm afraid that all my previous efforts will be wasted..."

The little boy instantly sweated: "Master..."

He thought that the master was worried that the person who was refined inside would be in danger of life if the iron fire was cut off!
Chapter completed!