Seeing the maid hit, he couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect that after so long, your temper was still so irritable. Learning to respect people is more important than anything else."

Jiang Zifeng pulled a stool and sat next to Luan Chuansha, signaling the maid to go out quickly.

Seeing Jiang Zifeng falling from the sky like a hero, the maid couldn't help but starlight.

When Luan Chuansha heard someone talking, he raised his head and looked at him coldly.

The next second he was frightened and trembled all over.

Unexpectedly, I actually saw the senior brother of Jianyun Sect.

"Oh, what kind of wind blows you over! Why don't you tell me in advance before you come? I'll welcome you!"

Luanchuansha is now like a dog-legged person, constantly praising Jiang Zifeng.

Although Jiang Zifeng does not have the ability to refine alchemy, his personal strength is extremely strong and he is not an offensive person.

Luan Chuansha also thought that if he had the opportunity, he could communicate with him, and maybe there would be some business dealings between the two.

"I'm here to find you, of course there is something important." Jiang Zifeng's attitude was not very good.

He has always looked down on Luanchuansha's sidewalk. In his opinion, Luanchuansha's meeting was all inexplicable tricks.

The real right way is to refine elixirs, etc.

For example, his amazing brother.

If Luan Chuansha has a good relationship with his brother, then he can consider maintaining a good relationship with the other party.

Unfortunately, this guy is not sensible at all. He feels like a child who is not grown up but has a bad mind. He has to have a conflict with his promising brother.

He was also worried that if he got too close to Luan Chuansha, then it would be bad if his brother was unhappy next.

"What's the matter?"

Luan Chuansha's expression also became a little serious. He waved his hand directly and asked the group of subordinates to go out quickly.

After hearing Luan Chuansha's words, everyone nodded immediately and hid out like running for their lives.

The maids all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking that they had finally escaped.

Seeing a large group of maids dressed in exposed clothes, Jiang Zifeng couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

But his good qualities on weekdays will not show such obvious performance.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Luan is so old and still plays so much." Jiang Zifeng just sighed silently.

Hearing this, Luan Chuansha's expression also flashed with a hint of embarrassment.

He didn't expect Jiang Zifeng to come to him suddenly.

Although this is indeed very offensive to me, for Luan Chuansha, being able to make friends with someone like Jiang Zifeng is already a very good thing.

"It's okay to massage or something."

Luan Chuansha explained awkwardly.

Although I was unhappy inside, I still looked at Jiang Zifeng with a smile on my face.

Jiang Zifeng didn't want to talk nonsense either, he didn't like the taste here at all.

“Go out and say.”

After saying that, he naturally brought Luan Chuansha and the other two to the courtyard as if he was at his own home.

There are no maids in the courtyard now.

After they saw Luanchuansha coming out, they all hid from afar and were reluctant to contact it at all.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Zifeng did not relax his vigilance and directly set up a soundproof barrier to prevent anyone from hearing what he said.

"Look at this thing, is it a trick of engraving God?"

Jiang Zifeng spoke seriously.

Hearing this, Luan Chuansha's expression also became a little solemn.

He took the big knife from Jiang Zifeng's hand seriously and observed it in confusion.

In his opinion, this thing is not simple.

The moment Jiang Zifeng took it out, he had already discovered the seriousness of the problem.

This big sword is really amazing!

At that moment, he already felt the power of what a magical weapon is.

As a professional who carves God, he naturally also has something similar to a "divine weapon".

However, the weapon that Jiang Zifeng took out was much more powerful than his magical sword. How could he not be moved?

"This weapon..."

Luan Chuansha looked at the weapon reluctantly and couldn't help but touch it gently. It seemed that he had completely fallen in love with it.

"Ah? No, why is the rich murderous aura and powerful strength on this weapon declining?"

Luan Chuansha seemed to have suddenly reacted to something and spoke seriously.

His face was not good-looking.

Jiang Zifeng stood beside him and didn't say anything. He just looked at Luan Chuansha silently and observed his expression.

He was not afraid that the other party would snatch the weapon away, after all, the other party's strength was definitely not as good as his.

More importantly, even if Luan Chuansha got this weapon, it would have no effect. It is estimated that after another stick of incense, this weapon will be completely destroyed.

After a stick of incense is gone, this weapon will become an ordinary pig-killing knife.

"Oh, it's a waste of natural resources, it's a waste of natural resources!"

Luan Chuansha held the pig-killing knife with some regret, and stood beside him sighing in pain.

Seeing Luan Chuansha’s disgusting appearance, Jiang Zifeng coughed.

"So, is this weapon a god?"

This is the issue he cares most about.

Hearing this, Luan Chuansha shook his head.

"At present, I am the most powerful god of sacred, but at my level, there is no way to make such a weapon."

"I feel that this weapon has the same effect as my God of Enchantment, but it has many differences. Alas... I really want to know this person."

Luan Chuansha's words shocked Jiang Zifeng. He didn't expect that Luan Chuansha would say such words.

"Are you sure?"

No matter how much Jiang Zifeng could tolerate it, he could not control his expression.

His face became extremely ugly. He didn't expect that such an existence would appear on this continent.

What Jiang Zifeng cares about the most is the existence of this person.

Is this person who can make such a weapon an enemy or a friend?

Jiang Zifeng's face looked very ugly. No matter what, he was unwilling to believe what his idle junior brother said.

This weapon could never be made by Chen Ping.

If Chen Ping really made such a treasure, he might have already been killed in the Jianyun Sect.
Chapter completed!