Chapter 17: Beat the pig head

　　Chen Yifan held the Divine Soldier with a terrified expression.
　　He once commanded a large army, fought against the imperial army, and also participated in the competition in the battle of the military, in the battle of life and death. Even in the most critical times, he never showed the slightest hesitation, panic and fear. However, at this moment, he couldn't help revealing his feelings.
　　 looked up and looked deeply at Ouyang Ming, Chen Yifan said: "Good boy, I really lived up to my expectations."
　　 "General." The old craftsman smiled and said: "This kid really has the talent of an arms forging master!"
　　 "Yes, his talent is high, this general can be described as the only one in his life." Chen Yifan nodded again and again, said.
　　 The head of the old craftsman shook his head again and again and said, "General, don't you spoil him. His level is so far away."
　　Chen Yifan, Liu Zhengye and others all secretly shook their heads. Your old man's face was already laughing and flowers, and there was still a fake humility in his mouth. Who is this to deceive...
　　 "Cough -" Liu Zhengye coughed slightly and stepped forward, said: "General, since this little brother has a forging talent, you can cultivate it. If it really succeeds in the future, it is also your reputation!"
　　Chen Yifan responded softly and said, "Zhengye, you will accompany the old craftsman to the quartermaster, take a few pieces of precious ore, and train your hands for the little guy."
　　 "Ah?" The old craftsman said in surprise: "General, this can't be done!"
Chen Yifan waved his hand and said, "I would have said that it was okay. If the old craftsman could train him, I would not be stingy with a few pieces of precious ore." After a pause, he smiled and said with a smile: "Could it be said, You are afraid that he will surpass you in the future, so you want to hide it?"
The face of the old craftsman's face suddenly turned red, and he shouted: "Why am I hiding it?" He exhaled, and said: "Okay, since the general is so generous, my old craftsman's head will naturally give him a favor. , Live up to your good intentions."
　　Everyone is secretly secret, if you don’t give it to each other, that’s the ghost.
　　Chen Yifan laughed loudly and said, "Go, go, I am waiting for your good news."
　　Liu Zhengye left with the head of the old craftsman and went to the Quartermaster Division, while Ouyang Ming followed Sui Hezhi out of the camp. Chen Yifan, as the general in charge of Xiying, was busy with his affairs, so naturally it was impossible for him to chat with him.
　　Now that things are properly arranged, the old craftsman and Ouyang Ming will naturally not be able to stay here.
　　Sui Hezhi followed Ouyang Ming all the way to the equipment camp. Ouyang Ming said: "Brother Sui, thank you for sending me."
　　 Sui Hezhi smiled, opened his mouth, and stopped talking. Finally he sighed and turned away.
　　Ouyang Ming watched him away and entered the equipment camp.
　　 didn't take a few steps, he heard a cold chirping sound behind him: "You, that Ouyang Ming, come here."
　　Ouyang Ming was stunned and turned his head to look around. He saw a cold-faced middle-aged man waving at him.
　　 This person is not new to Ouyang Ming, but is an arms forging master Han Changling in the equipment battalion.
　　 Hesitated, Ouyang Ming stepped forward and said, "Master Han, what did you tell me?"
　　 Han Changling proudly said: "I'm going to forge armor today, and I don't have a helper. Come and deal with it."
　　Ouyang Ming opened his mouth and said, "Master Han, I am a helper of the old craftsman."
　　In the equipment camp, although the head of the old craftsman is the chief arms forge, but he has a strange personality and he does not want to be called a master, so everyone is in front of him.
　　 However, the other arms forging masters are just a group of master blacksmiths.
"Huh, why, do you want to press me with the old craftsman's head?" Han Changling's eyes flashed, and said: "The old craftsman's head is not here now. You are the helper of the equipment camp. I have something to help you, and you dare to violate Disobedience?"
　　 Ouyang Ming's heart was awkward, for some reason, he felt that Han Changling's performance was greatly inappropriate.
　　In the equipment battalion, although the arms forging divisions are not affiliated with each other, how could the chief name of the old craftsman be called in vain? Under normal circumstances, unless Han Changling is crazy, how dare he offend the old craftsman.
　　However, looking at the appearance of Han Changling at the moment, I don't care anymore.
　　Ouyang Ming couldn't help but took a step back. He made up his mind that he must not follow Han Changling.
　　 "Master Han, the old man has assigned me a refining task. I'm going to complete it as soon as possible, please forgive me." Ouyang Ming gave a gift and turned and ran away.
　　However, Han Changling sneered, he stepped forward and came to Ouyang Ming like a fly.
　　 strikes like a power, and takes it towards Ouyang Ming's shoulder. As long as he is held by his iron palm, Ouyang Ming will definitely be at his mercy.
　　Ouyang Ming's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't expect Han Changling to disagree, and immediately shot, even without the slightest hesitation and muddling. However, the more so, the more he felt palpitations.
　　Take a sip, Ouyang Ming stretches his fist and strikes fiercely.
　　 "Boom..."
　　 One punch and one palm collided fiercely in the air. Ouyang Ming's body was electrocuted, his chest was faint and stuffy, and even his throat felt a sweetness.
　　 Han Changling took a step and looked at Ouyang Ming in surprise. He said, "Very well, it turned out to be a force martial artist. No wonder you have the courage to resist."
　　The arms forging master needs a lot of energy to stimulate the arms. However, in terms of physical strength alone, it is difficult to maintain arms for too long. Therefore, generally qualified arms forging divisions are all martial artists. Of course, martial arts is not the main energy input of arms forging masters, so Han Changling does not have too much strength.
　　It's just more than enough to deal with Ouyang Ming who has just set foot in martial arts.
　　 stepped out again, with a sneering sneer on Han Changling's face. With the punch of Shicai, he had already felt the strength of Ouyang Ming roughly, and he was only a first-class force, so how could the little guy who had just stepped on martial arts put it in his eyes.
　　Now that I am ready, I will naturally get it this time.
　　 Faced with that fierce claw, Ouyang Ming only felt that the wind around him was roaring, as if in a cage, he could not escape. Just when he was at a loss, the purple light flashed in his mind, and he once again entered the mysterious realm of spiritual consciousness divided into two.
　　At this moment, everything in the world seems to be slowing down.
　　 Although Han Changling's claws are as fierce as they are, they are no longer perfect in Ouyang Ming's eyes. Instead, they are like a big sieve, with holes everywhere.
　　 Short stature, Ouyang Ming was like a slippery little fish, and sneered from Han Changling's armpit.
　　 Of course, being able to do this is also the ultimate he can achieve today. As for counterattacks... He must have this strength first.
　　At this moment, Ouyang Ming's heart was filled with strong unwillingness. If his martial arts succeed and he has the strength to protect himself, where will he be bullied.
　　However, the time of his martial arts is too short after all, even if he has the advantage of swallowing qi and blood, he can not achieve much.
　　Han Changling gave a startled sound, his face turned slightly black, but he was a little angry and angry.
　　 was fled by Ouyang Ming twice in succession. He was absolutely dull in his face, his palms clenched suddenly, and Han Changling punched out.
This punch is quite different. If he just wanted to catch Ouyang Ming before, then his face was completely torn. If this punch is hit, it is enough for Ouyang Ming to be seriously injured, even more serious, and even vomit blood. Die.
　　Ouyang Ming's complexion changed greatly, at this time he became more and more afraid to go with Han Changling, because he sensed a strong and powerful killing intention from the other party. He has no injustice with Han Changling, but why is he suddenly so hostile to himself.
　　At this moment, even a fool knows that Han Changling definitely came from a premeditated plan. If it is because of the quarrel in the corner of the corner that the murder is triggered, it is too fooling.
　　It is just that although he does not understand why Han Changling is so hostile to himself, even if it is for self-preservation, he cannot be put to death.
　　In an absolutely calm state, Ouyang Ming's body fell suddenly. The punch blows the top of his head, making his cheeks ache painfully. However, Ouyang Ming didn't care about the punching style above his head, but kicked with one foot, just at the ankle of Han Changling.
　　Han Changling screamed and screamed into the bone marrow~EbookFREE.me~His eyes were fierce and cold, and he wished to punch the kid directly with a punch.
　　However, with a quick glance, he saw that Ouyang Ming had rushed out, so he escaped from the equipment camp with his hands and feet.
　　 Han Changling was stunned and his face was black with anger. This kid was so slippery, it was beyond imagination. He snarled: "Stop!" The figure unfolded, and he was already chased out.
　　Ouyang Ming heard this sentence, instead of standing still, he ran more cheerfully.
　　 The two of them left the equipment camp in an instant, and in a dark corner, Zhang Yinfan cursed lowly: "Waste." The figure flashed, and he had quietly left.
　　Ouyang Ming had just left the equipment camp, and suddenly saw a familiar back, his eyes lit up, just like the drowning man grabbed the life-saving thing and shouted: "Brother Sui, help me."
　　 The man in front stepped, turned, and immediately chased like a whirlwind.
　　Ouyang Ming's mood was relaxed, and he heard a heavy sound of boxing coming behind him, accompanied by a stern scream.
　　 He turned around and saw Sui Hezhi blocked in front of him, looking coldly at Han Changling, and Han Changling was holding his chest, a look of pain.
　　 Sui Hezhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ouyang, has he bullied you?"
　　Ouyang Ming nodded heavily and said, "Yes, he wants... to beat me!"
　　Sui Hezhi's grinning face said, "Well, then I'll beat him into a pig's head first."
　　 He stepped forward, struck like a power, punched to the flesh, banged.
　　 Han Changling wailed again and again, and in a moment it really became a pig's head.
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