Chapter 1700: Win over

Hearing the compliments of several people in front of him, Zhang Yifeng frowned.
Standing in front of him, besides the father and daughter Jia Wenzhe and Jia Ruyu he knew, there was also a rough-faced big man and a thin old man.
Except for Jia Wenzhe and his daughter, the rough man and the thin old man looked at themselves eagerly.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng asked with a puzzled look: "You are?"
He was very sure that he didn't know the two people in front of him.
Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, the rough man laughed loudly, arched his hand to Zhang Yifeng, and said, "Master Feng, I am Tie Rushui, the owner of the Tie Family. If you don't dislike it, just call me "Brother Iron"."
Iron brother?
Zhang Yifeng glanced at the rough man with a bit of speechlessness. Although the man didn't look very old, Zhang Yifeng saw at a glance that the other party was more than enough to be his own grandfather, but now he asked himself to call him Iron Brother!
At first, he still had some doubts in his heart, but when Tie Xinshui said his name, it was already clear in his heart.
He must have refined the Scar of Sky-Splitting, which attracted the robbery, which attracted the Patriarch of the Tie Family.
However, for the identity of Tie Xinshui, Zhang Yifeng's expression returned to normal after only a moment of surprise. In his opinion, he will leave here soon anyway. As for the people and forces here, he does not need to go too far. In-depth understanding.
But out of politeness, Zhang Yifeng still asked: "What's the matter?"
Tie Xinshui obviously felt the indifference of Zhang Yifeng's attitude, but he didn't care about it. He had seen too many geniuses, and most of those geniuses had more weird tempers than Zhang Yifeng.
In his opinion, Zhang Yifeng's indifferent attitude towards him is what a genius should have.
"Master Feng, it is true that your knowledge in refining is only seen in Tie's life. Our Tie family is a family of refining tools, and Tie cherishes talent. If you are willing to join our Tie family, under the guidance of Elder Muhong , In the near future, you will definitely be promoted to the king of tools. I don’t know what Master Feng wants?
After a few words with Zhang Yifeng, Tie Xinshui threw an olive branch to Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng hasn't spoken yet, but Jia Wenzhe on the side is a little anxious.
He looked at Zhang Yifeng and said sincerely, "Master Feng Yi, you have deep knowledge in alchemy. As long as you are willing to join our Jia family, our Jia family will collect all the alchemy materials you want for you."
Having said this, Jia Wenzhe paused, glanced at Jia Ruyu beside him with a deep look, and said, "Moreover, you also like Alchemy Fengyi, Yuer."
Hearing Jia Wenzhe's words, Tie Xinshui's face changed. Jia Wenzhe's daughter is indeed a beauty embryo. If Master Feng likes beauty, then their Tie Family does not have any advantage.
However, just when he and Jia Wenzhe were thinking about each other, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and glanced at the two Patriarchs. He faintly said: "I have the kindness of the two, but I also have my own power. The city is just passing by. I will be leaving here soon. Please forgive me."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Tie Xinshui and Jia Wenzhe showed disappointment in their eyes, but at the same time they both breathed a sigh of relief.
With Zhang Yifeng's enchanting talent, no matter he joins any family, he will have a great impact on the current situation in Sihai City. Maybe it will break the pattern of Sihai City and cause turmoil, which is unacceptable to any of them.
But now, Zhang Yifeng has not chosen to join any party. For them, this may be the best result.
At this moment, Mu Hong, who had never spoken, suddenly walked up. He looked at Zhang Yifeng and asked in a rough voice: "The old man is the first-level weapon king. Would you like to be my disciple?"
When Mu Hong said this, the audience was in an uproar.
Especially Tie Xinshui, at this moment he looked at Mu Hong in amazement, his eyes full of puzzlement.
He knew that Mu Hong once said personally that he would not accept disciples in his life. In the Tie Family, Mu Hong's words have always been consistent and will never change easily.
But now, he actually took the initiative to accept Zhang Yifeng as a disciple!
However, after the shock, recalling Zhang Yifeng's performance just now, Tie Xinshui was somewhat clear. With Zhang Yifeng's ability to forge level 9 weapons, Mu Hong wanted to accept him as a disciple, and it was naturally reasonable.
"This guy is really lucky. Elder Mu Hong is the king of tools. If he were his apprentice, wouldn't he be a flavourful and spicy one in this city in the future?"
"Cut, you know what a fart, people can forge level 9 weapons, even if they don't apprehend a teacher, they can still drink spicy food."
"But there is still a huge difference between a ninth-level blacksmith and a tool king. If it were me, I would definitely agree without hesitation."
People around were already talking.
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Mu Hong looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile on his face. He believed that Zhang Yifeng would certainly agree to his request as the King of First-Class Equipment.
However, in the next scene, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Sorry, I don't want to be a teacher."
Zhang Yifeng spoke indifferently.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the King of Qi is a very remarkable existence, even a legendary character, who can worship a King of Qi as a teacher, for ordinary monks, I am afraid that they can wake up in dreams.
But for Zhang Yifeng, Qi Wang didn't have much attraction in his eyes.
He possesses the soul blood casting technique. As long as he obtains the forging hammer technique behind the meteor hammer, forging a powerful magic weapon, even a weapon more powerful than the magic weapon, it will be a matter of time for him, and he has no need to worship. Others are teachers.
Although he didn't know how Mu Hong's refining technique was, he didn't need to think about it. The opponent's refining technique had absolutely no mystery of soul blood casting.
"Do you really want to reject me?"
Looking at Zhang Yifeng, Mu Hong's expression was a bit ugly. He put down his figure dignifiedly, but he did not expect that he would be ruthlessly rejected by the other party, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked at Jia Wenzhe.
"Patriarch Jia, I will leave Sihai City tomorrow, I wonder if I can harass the mansion for another day today?"
"Yes, of course!"
Jia Wenzhe nodded with a smile on his face. Although he did not succeed in drawing Zhang Yifeng, it is not a bad thing for the Jia family to have a good relationship with Zhang Yifeng.
Then, in Mu Hong's gloomy expression, the figures of Zhang Yifeng and Jia Wenzhe gradually disappeared.
"Elder Mu, since he doesn't want to be a teacher, he can barely come, let's go back." After Zhang Yifeng, Jia Wenzhe and others left, Tie Xinshui turned and said to Mu Hong beside him.
Hearing Tie Xinshui's words, Mu Hong was silent for a long time before finally sighing.
"The old man is persistent, let's go."