Wu Po Jiuxiao

A young man in finely crafted clothes came out with an angry face, and when he heard the word Zhou Jia again, Ye Fantian couldn't help showing a mocking smile.

Obviously, after the Zhou family perished, there were still many remnants who could not get out of their proud status and power in the past.

"snort...."

After the person came out, he snorted coldly towards Ye Fantian, and then drove the horse away quickly, but Ye Fantian clearly saw the horse that this guy was driving. . . .It really doesn't match my identity.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

The moment Ye Fantian entered the shop, a powerful aura instantly suppressed him, and the surrounding air immediately became dense and even condensed.

"Senior, I think you have admitted the wrong person."

Ye Fantian waved his arm lightly, and under the cover of the robe, the five fingers in his hand quickly turned into sharp claws, cutting through the sense of cohesion in the air, and then his body walked forward again.

"what?"

A voice of surprise came from inside, and following the movement of the other party, the interior of the shop, which was originally slightly dark, suddenly became brighter.

"Boy, take two steps forward."

Under the bright light, Ye Fantian discovered that the voice came from the innermost part of the shop.

Following Ye Fantian's walking, he soon reached the innermost part of the shop, but the strange thing was that there was no one in the whole shop.

"Hey, kid, I'm on your side, where are you looking?"

A rough voice came from Ye Fantian's right side again, and Ye Fantian's body shook suddenly, and then he found that an old man with a rough face appeared in the shop that was still empty at some point.

The appearance of the old man seemed to be at least a six-year-old, and his body was much wider than ordinary people, and it was only about 1.6 meters. However, Ye Fantian clearly felt a kind of aura from the other party's not-so-high body. The smell of blasting power, especially the pair of arms exposed in the air, is powerful, and the blue veins coiled on it like coiled dragons, showing the horror of the opponent's arms breath.

Wearing a short jacket and gray trousers, apart from looking stronger than ordinary people, it is hard to imagine that this is a master of weapons.

"Senior Ouyang Yezi, junior, you are being polite."

Ye Fantian saluted the old man respectfully and said.

"Hmph, the style of ordinary people, I hate that kind of artificial etiquette the most."

Obviously, Ye Fantian was not satisfied with the other party's heart.

"Boy, did you see that idiot just now? You actually know my name. It can be seen that you have also gone through a lot of inquiries, but you should know that people who I look at are not happy. You are a weapon refiner, and you are also such a person, and I am not happy to see you, so you should hurry up and get out."