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Chapter 1023 The token of the old man in Chinese clothing(1/2)

What?!

Chen Feng was stunned, and then his eyebrows suddenly stood up.

"You make the words clear."

"What does it mean to fight for the country?"

Chen Feng looked strange, he was just refining weapons, why did he even bring about national affairs?

Duanmu Song sighed, smiled bitterly, and said.

"To be honest with the young master, my old weapon refining level may not be worth mentioning in the young master's eyes."

"However, it is already at the peak of the entire Southern Region."

"However, there is not only the Southern Region in the Yunxiao Realm, but also other regions."

"There are battles in the refining world every year among the countries in these regions."

"I have a weak old strength and have always been suppressed by the Southern Region and become the lowest-ranking existence."

"Although the young master's advice just now gave me a lot of gains, there is still a big gap compared to the strong."

"This year's competition will be about to begin in a few months."

"If the Southern Region loses again, other regions will join forces to block the refining materials of the entire Yunxiao Realm."

"As long as this happens, our southern region will have no divine weapons, soldiers will lose their weapons, and the country will lose its defense."

"At that time, war will surely be triggered, life will be devastated, and the southern region will be in danger!"

Duanmusong said excitedly, his beard trembled, and tears flowed over and begged Chen Feng.

"So, I dare to beg the young master to have mercy on the sentient beings in the southern region."

"At this year's weapon refining competition, we will fight on behalf of our southern region!"

"If the young master can agree, I will be able to rest in peace even if I die."

After hearing these words, Chen Feng was stunned and said nothing for a long time.

I felt speechless in my heart, and I didn't know what to say.

Isn't this his brother just refining a tool and then saying a few more words?

Why did you get up to the national level if you are not careful?

If you don’t agree, your brother will be a bad person who will cause trouble in the Southern Region and destroy the country.

What a god!

"Young Master, please, your son!"

Seeing that Chen Feng was silent, Duanmu Song suddenly knelt down and crawled for two steps, and hugged Chen Feng's legs.

I cried so sadly and pitiful.

Passers-by around didn't know what was going on at first.

However, after hearing Duanmu Song's words, they were all touched.

I thought Duanmusong was a respected weapon refiner because he was respected.

But no one knows that behind this refining weapon, the safety of the Southern Region is actually related to the safety of the Southern Region.

Now, the situation is extremely unoptimistic and is on the verge of life and death.

How come time is quiet and there is indeed someone carrying the burden forward!

Look, Mr. Duanmu, how much effort has been put into the Southern Region.

Now, he is kneeling in front of a young man, begging hard, and even wanting dignity.

What a great spirit.

Shouldn't we do something?

Suddenly, the crowd was sensational and a large area of ​​kneeling down suddenly.

"Young Master, please save Nanyu!"

"Yes, young master, Nanyu will not forget you!"

"National interests are more important than anything else, young master!"

"If you don't agree, we won't get up!"

Listening to the crowd's shouting, Chen Feng was stunned on the spot.

Damn, why do you feel like you have been kidnapped?

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a headache. He really didn't know how to deal with such a thing.

Ignore it, turn around and leave?

Chen Feng really can't do it!

Forget it, if you can, please help me. Who can let me enter the Yunxiao Realm? The Southern Region is coming.

"Get up, I agree!"

Chen Feng suddenly spoke and said to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you, young master!"

"Young Master is really our savior!"

"Mr. Duanmu, the young master agreed, you should get up too!"

Duanmu Song was extremely surprised and stood up and looked at Chen Feng with a sob.

"Young Master, I, I..."

"No need to say it!" Chen Feng waved his hand and did not let him continue talking.

"Contact me before the weapon refining competition!"

"Yes!" Duanmu Song nodded heavily, and at the same time took out a pair of contact stones and gave Chen Feng one.

Chen Feng accepted the contact stone, smiled at Duanmusong, and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, two sounds suddenly sounded in unison.

Not over?!

Chen Feng frowned and looked in the sound.

But I saw that the one who called me was Luo Chuan and the other was an old man in a gorgeous costume.

Duanmusong also looked at the two of them. When he saw the old man in gorgeous clothes, Duanmusong's mouth opened wide instantly.

Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the majestic look of the old man in the gorgeous clothes.

"Chen Feng, where are you going next?"

"Just make friends together?"

Luo Chuan smiled brightly and said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shook his head and said indifferently.

"No need!"

"I am used to walking alone!"

Chen Feng directly refused Luo Chuan.

Although Chen Feng was quite interested in Luochuan's strange fire.

But for some reason, Chen Feng always felt that Luo Chuan was a little strange.

Especially, Luo Chuan's sister Luo Xiu was so terrifying.

These two people must have extraordinary origins.

It is better to keep a certain distance before you figure out the situation.

Luo Chuan heard this and did not force it.

He shrugged at Chen Feng, showing a helpless look on his face.

"My friend, are you in trouble?"

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the old man in the gorgeous clothes again.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The old man in the gorgeous clothes smiled heartily and said lightly to Chen Feng with a momentum of unhurried power.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, I have no malice."
To be continued...
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