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While speaking, Master Zhang passed by Li Yi's side quickly, did not look at Li Yi, walked out of the crowd, and did not walk towards the tower, but turned to the direction of the canteen.

Zhu Minghua, who was watching all this, gradually expanded, looked at Master Zhang who was walking towards the cafeteria, and then looked at Chen Liuqin and Li Yi who was being pulled away by her, his eyes rolled, pondered for a while, and said: "Someone is coming, it's called Si Pa, I have something to tell him." ”

Chen Liuqin didn't pull Li Yi into his own utensils room, presumably because he thought that something was wrong, but found a place where there were few people, there were few such people, and it was only relatively speaking, after all, in this courtyard, there were really few people who thought that place was very dangerous.

Dangerous places, these two young people don't dare to go, Li Yi has really seen them, those places, not a single insect can survive in the past, it is simply a place of death.

Maybe it was because he walked too fast, Chen Liuqin's face was a little flushed, and his breathing was obviously heavier, Li Yi was much better, after all, he was also a person of the sixth layer of Yuan Qi, listening to Master Zhang, although the master also cultivated Yuan Force, he didn't pay much attention to it, because even if he was a Master of Weapon Making, having eight layers of Yuan Power was enough to deal with refining the Nine-Star Divine Weapon.

From this point of view, a craftsman like Li Yi is really an outlier.

Chen Liuqin was alone with Li Yi at this time, but he was a little restrained, but he still took the lead and said: "I'll still call you Master Li, otherwise I feel like I'm not used to calling someone about my age for you, don't you mind?" ”

Li Yi smiled helplessly, and said, "I won't let you call me that a long time ago, don't call me Master Li, I ...... about the weapon, how can I say it, anyway, if you can't call me a master, you can just call me Li Yi." ”

After these words, in Chen Liuqin's heart, his good impression of Li Yi has skyrocketed.

"You said that you wanted to use the main vein of the Phantom Stone as the center of the 'ring' array, I tried several times, but I didn't succeed, can you show me a demonstration?" Chen Liuqin's voice is getting smaller and smaller, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed for not even knowing this thing.

Li Yi's hands-on ability to make weapons, the opportunity can be said to be no, until now he does not have a carving knife and the necessary needle pen for the crafter, but for the theory, he can be said to be a master, and there are few people like him who have almost read all the books on the basics of the crafting department in the crafting department.

Li Yi didn't shirk, squatted down directly, picked up a stone, and spoke for Chen Liuqin on the ground, "This is the theory in the book "Partial Array Usage", which is generally like this,......

As he spoke, he forgot the time, and Li Yi realized that when he was with this Chen Liuqin, he was always in a mood of inexplicable joy.

Before you know it, the day has passed noon.

It is said that the members of the elite battalion of the Ming Tooth Department were divided into areas by Luo Fei, patrolling the streets in twos and threes, and after experiencing the chaos of the previous days, they seem to be much more peaceful today.

Fang Jiuming, a disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect of a small sect, happened to be sent to watch this boiling matter because it happened to coincide with his meeting, at best, he could only be said to be running errands, and he couldn't say anything.

The history of the Purple Spirit Sect is not long, but there are many enemies, and the reason for this is the resentment of some unclean practices of the people who founded the sect back then, so Fang Jiuming acted quite carefully, for fear that there would be something wrong.

Fang Jiuming knew that such a thing, his own sect would definitely not be able to intervene, and the bigwigs did not dare to directly argue with Mingde City, what was he for, not so much to come out on a mission, but to have a kind of luck mentality.

When there were more people getting together, they would naturally think of drinking, and the leader was not easy to object, so a group of people from the Purple Spirit Sect came to this restaurant to drink with Fang Jiuming.

The restaurant is not big, the people are boiling, noisy and shouting, so it is not lively.

The group found two tables and fought together, and then they all sat down, and the big bowl of wine and meat drank as if it were exclusive.

Life must be happy in the world, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, there is wine today and drunk today, no matter how idle tomorrow.

At this moment, a person quickly walked into the tavern, and he didn't greet anyone, strode forward, and walked directly towards Fang Jiuming.

Fang Jiuming is also an old man, his face is silent, he secretly makes preparations at hand, intentionally or unintentionally, he moved the stool to make it more convenient for him to get up.

The man had already come to the table of the Purple Spirit Sect and asked directly at the person at this table, "Are you from the Purple Spirit Sect?" ”

Fang Jiuming put down his wine glass, nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

The person who came was not polite, and when he heard Fang Jiuming's answer like this, he pushed away a disciple on a chair, and said in his mouth, "Give me a seat, I'm tired from running all the way." ”

Fang Jiuming was confused when he heard this, what kind of person was this person, and how did he seem to be very familiar with his own sect.

Most of the other groups gathered in the tavern saw this hurried visitor, but when they saw that it was originally from the Purple Spirit Sect, they didn't pay much attention, especially the people from the two forces next to the table of the Purple Spirit Sect, and continued to eat and drink.

The visitor took a big sip of wine, put down the bowl, and continued: "I was sent to you by the head of the family, and the plan has changed, and I will tell you the new plan. ”

Fang Jiuming frowned, suspicion arose from his heart, thinking that the head of the sect didn't say that he had any plans, and sending himself here was just to act at the opportunity, how could this have changed again, he had some doubts in his heart, and his tone was a little more questionable: "Who is your Excellency studying in the sect?" What is the order of the boss? ”

When the people next to him heard Fang Jiuming ask, they secretly scolded in their hearts, how could the secret plan be asked in this tavern, but since they asked, then let's listen to it too, so the shrewd characters pretended to continue drinking, and at the same time pricked up their ears and secretly listened to the conversation.

The person who came seemed to be very careful, looked around, and said in a low voice: "You don't care about this, the head said that he wants to create some chaos, and then he may take action himself." ”

Fang Jiuming heard that this was very wrong, so he was about to interrupt.

The man didn't give him this chance, pressed the hand raised by Jiu Ming below, and continued: "The head also said that the best place to create chaos is the tavern, Boss Fang, how do you feel?" The words behind this were extremely low, and the people next to him could hear them vaguely.

Fang Jiuming was even more confused, seeing the other party's mysterious appearance, so he also approached the other party, and said in a suppressed voice: "Who are you?" The reason why he asked this was that Fang Jiuming saw that something was wrong, and he also saw that the other party's strength was not as good as his own, so he didn't care about the other party's conspiracy.

The eavesdropper on the table next to him didn't hear what Fang Jiuming said at all, and the person facing Fang Jiuming on the side could see his mouth moving.

The man listened to Fang Jiuming's words with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said loudly: "Yes, my subordinates obey orders." Then he immediately got up, took three or five steps back, and the Yuan Force in his hand turned into a knife, and suddenly made a move.

This move was not directed at Fang Jiuming, but the person next to him, it happened too suddenly, and when the knife fell in his hand, the people near the two tables were killed by two people each.

Fang Jiuming knew that something was wrong at this time, and immediately shouted loudly, "Who is the thief, who dares to pretend to be a disciple of my Purple Spirit Sect?" ”

It's just that before these words fell, this person had already been killed by the leaders of the other two tables, and both of them only made one move, killing the madman who suddenly attacked their own people, the two leaders glared at Fang Jiuming angrily, but they also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and they did not rush to order the battle.

The scene seemed to be a confrontation all of a sudden, but such a confrontation seemed to be only a momentary thing, because one of the people at the left table of the Purple Spirit Sect was heard shouting: "The **** Purple Spirit Sect, avenging his brother, cut his mother." ”

This sound, as if it was the driving force of the whole confrontation picture, suddenly the crowd was chaotic, everyone showed their weapons, fighting around, and they didn't know who they were fighting with, Fang Zheng was not his own person, he was going to cut.

For a while, almost everyone in the tavern was implicated, the benches and the square table flew together, and the weapons were all bloody.

This afternoon, such a scene was staged in different forms in different places in Mingde City, as if there was an invisible hand pushing all the sects into chaos, if it was already considered chaos a few days ago, then today is even a bloody day, in the statistics afterwards, the innocent people who died in Mingde City this afternoon exceeded more than 500 people, and the items destroyed were numerous.

The personnel of the elite department who were photographed by Qian Guang to carry out the work of maintaining stability finally knew what it was to be invincible with two fists and four hands, and originally wanted to suppress these troublemakers in the name of the official Mingde City, but who knew that these people who killed red eyes did not buy it at all, picked up their weapons, and killed them correctly.

The personnel of this elite battalion are not idle people, they can be called masters, but they are not top masters, and they are not usually trained in battle formations on this occasion, plus the representatives of these forces who can come to Mingde City, naturally their skills will not be bad, and the elite personnel who are scattered in the Ming Teeth part have not only failed to calm down, but have lost a lot of people.

For a while, the news of the emergency continued to come to Xiangfu, and Qian Guang was very angry when he heard it, and ordered all the fighters of the Mingya Department to be dispatched, among which the comprehensive warhead was in the posture of a battle formation to quell the chaos, and wherever anyone was fighting, they would be killed, and at the same time, the elite battalion was also dispatched by the whole battalion. As for himself, he rushed to the City Lord's Mansion to report, and when he gave such an order, he had to report to the City Lord.

However, I am afraid that no one will know that the initiator of this great chaos is lying in a rocking chair at this time, holding half a pot of fine wine in his hand, hiding in the shade of a big tree, drinking wine, as if listening to something, and next to him, there are two beautiful women, one talking about the guqin, and the other dancing.

"Lord Rong, isn't it too worthless for us to fold a hundred of our subordinates just to make these small forces mess up," one said to the man under the tree who was pouring himself a drink.

"What do you know, a group of fools, it's easy to fish in troubled waters, and if you want to get something, you must not care about what you lose." While talking, he also touched the **** of the dancing woman with his hand, and then smiled a little stupidly.

The person who asked the question was helpless when he saw such a situation, and the official level crushed people to death, not to mention that this person was not only the lord of a city, but also the personal disciple of the alliance leader, and he couldn't afford to offend himself, that is, he wanted to die by himself, and I am afraid that he would not have the strength to resist.

Rong Xiaobei didn't care about this person's expression, looked at the sky by himself, and then took the two women into his arms, and said with a smile: "Master said that the plaything is demoralized, so you can't blame me." ”

After saying this, his hands were clasped, I don't know if it was with sharp nails or something else, blood flowed from the throats of the two beautiful women at the same time, and there was still a sense of struggle on their faces, maybe they couldn't understand until they died, how the person who was happy with him last night became a murderer.

Rong Xiaobei pushed away the woman who had become a corpse, looked at the people not far away, and said, "Order another three hundred people, you personally lead it, and immediately attack the Mingde City Instrument Department." ”

"What did you say?" The man didn't seem to believe what he had heard, and it was true, and it took only three hundred men to attack the Ministry of Weapons in a main city, wasn't it a joke? Even if you're not afraid of death, you can't die so unknowingly.

"Waste, listen to me, don't let me repeat my words again, immediately order three hundred people to attack the Mingde City Weapons Department." Rong Xiaobei's voice was extremely cold, and he couldn't hear the slightest hint of alcohol.

"But the Weapons Department has always been heavily guarded, and we have three hundred ......" Before he could speak, he was blocked by Rong Xiaobei's sharp eyes. So I had to grit my teeth, wipe the sweat from my head, turn around and say that three hundred people will go with me to attack the Instrument Department, and pay attention to concealment on the road.

After finishing speaking, he didn't look back, he started and left, and he looked like a strong man would never return.

Rong Xiaobei looked at the people leaving, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the chaos in Mingde City this afternoon was the order he gave to the person in charge of the Vain Life Alliance stronghold yesterday, in other words, he took the initiative to sacrifice hundreds of his own people, just to provoke the biggest chaos in Mingde City, and his heart was not treacherous.

It seemed that he had heard the footsteps of three hundred people on the road, Rong Xiaobei seemed to be talking to himself: "A group of hypocritical guys, aren't you waiting for the opportunity, I will be your leader, and see who can have the last laugh, hum......"

Although Mingde City is in turmoil, there are still some forces that are relatively stable, and most of these forces are some first-line forces, or quasi-first-line forces, such as the people of the other six main cities, such as the three sects mentioned above, and several alliances that are not much different from the forces of these three sects.

Although Rong Xiaobei is very crazy and insidiously provoked this chaos, he is not stupid, these larger forces will not be as easy to calculate as small forces, at least not if the power of the Mingde City Vain Life Alliance can be calculated now, so he didn't send anyone to stir up trouble at all.

In his eyes, these forces have a better use, and it is not a waste to waste them just to create simple chaos.

You have a greater use, Rong Xiaobei already has his plan in his heart.

Mingde City, Ministry of Equipment.

After explaining some theories to Chen Liuqin, he also felt a little tired, and most of the craftsmen who gathered together dispersed, and he didn't waste time when he felt that time was pressing, and hurried back to his room. (To be continued.) )