865 Bastard! Expelled from the Sect!
He Qingyun had always been respected as the youngest genius in the forging world. He Qingyun had long thought of himself as the future leader of the forging world.
But now, a peerless genius had suddenly appeared and completely crushed all his pride.
With the huge shock, He Qingyun, who was already unstable, completely became hysterical.
He threatened the Sky Treasure Pavilion!
If it were anyone else, they would have died without even knowing how.
But he was He Qingyun!
The genius blacksmith of the Heavenly Book Academy!
A new Master Blacksmith!
Most importantly, the person behind him was the number one blacksmith in the Sacred City!
With all kinds of identities, who would dare to ignore his words?
The old Hall Masterâs expression was extremely ugly.
He did not expect such a huge problem to happen in a simple competition.
Looking at the other protagonist, Chu Feng was still completely immersed in forging.
He was focused and did not care about worldly matters.
It was as if all the noise around him could not affect him.
At this moment, Chu Feng only had eyes for the hammer in his hand.
It was as if he had become one with the hammer!
Even the old Hall Master could not help but sigh.
âThis kid is really a natural blacksmith!â
However, it was obvious that He Qingyun could not wait any longer. He could not let Chu Feng continue forging.
As long as there was no result, he would not lose!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He coldly glanced at his brother and sneered.
âHe Yan, go wake him up. I already said that weâll compete in the future. Why is he still forging!â
He Yan also woke up from his shock. Knowing that this matter was very important, he did not dare to delay. He picked up a sledgehammer and walked towards Chu Feng.
Evidently, he wanted to wake Chu Feng up.
Seeing this, Master Qin hurriedly berated.
âYou dare?! Youâre also blacksmiths. You should know how rare Chu Fengâs current state is!â
âTo a blacksmith, itâs even more rare! If you wake him up and ruin his future, youâll become mortal enemies!â
He Qingyun only sneered.
âWhat has that got to do with me? Besides, heâs so young. Itâs not like he wonât have a chance in the futureâ¦â
âHe Yan! What are you waiting for!â
âUnderstood!â
A trace of ferocity flashed across He Yanâs eyes.
Master Qin was furious. He stood in front of Chu Feng.
âLetâs see who dares?!â
Seeing this, He Qingyun only said faintly, âMaster Qin, I remember that you submitted an application to the forging institute a few days ago and wanted to ask Master for guidanceâ¦
âUnfortunately, Master hasnât seen your application yet. Itâs all under my control. If you move aside now, you might still have a chanceâ¦â
Master Qin trembled with anger.
âShameless brat, if Iâm lucky enough to meet Grandmaster Mo in the future, Iâll definitely expose your ugly face!â
He Qingyun only sneered.
âHehe, you didnât cherish the opportunity I gave you. My master has been in seclusion for too long. I handle all worldly matters for him. If I donât let you see him, do you think you can?!â
At this moment, He Qingyun vividly portrayed the words âa fox borrowing the might of a tigerâ!
He seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.
He puffed out his chest proudly.
Grandmaster Mo behind him was his greatest confidence!
Didnât they see that even the Sky Treasure Pavilion didnât dare to do anything to him?!
So what if they were angry?
Endure it!
Just as He Qingyun was enjoying the pleasure of having power, an old sigh slowly sounded in everyoneâs ears.
The voice seemed to have come from beside him, but no one could find him.
âSigh⦠Bastard! I, Mo Hexuan, was really blind previously!â
The sudden voice stunned everyone.
Especially the people from the Heavenly Book Forging Institute, their faces were instantly filled with fear.
This voice⦠Why did this voice sound so similar to their master?!
No⦠No way?!
He Qingyun instantly trembled, but he forced himself to speak.
âImpossible! Absolutely impossible! Master hasnât taken a step out of the Heavenly Book Academy in decades! Usually, he says that he hates the Sky Treasure Pavilion the most! How can he come here?! I must have heard wrongly!â
âWho?! Who is it! How dare you pretend to be our Master? Are you courting death?!â
Looking at the stubborn He Qingyun, the old man in the black robe was completely disappointed, his eyes filled with frustration.
âA rotten tree canât be carvedâ¦â
He had poured a lot of effort into this. He had thought that his disciple, who was talented and had a pure character, could inherit his legacy. He didnât know that the guy was actually so shameless!
Bullying the weak!
It was an eye-opener for the old man!
Apart from disappointment, there was also deep anger!
The old man slowly pulled off the black robe on his head, revealing his old face. However, his originally kind eyes were filled with anger!
âMas⦠Master?!â
âGrandmaster?!â
âGrandmaster Mo?!â
At that momentâ¦
The air in the entire forging room seemed to have frozen.
The faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Book Forging Institute were pale and their eyes were lifeless. They were so shocked that they could not speak.
Oh no, oh no. Didnât Master see everything they had just done?!
He Qingyun was completely stunned.
In a daze, he looked at his master in front of him and forced a smile. However, his smile was uglier than crying.
âMaster⦠You⦠Why are you here?â
âBastard! Kneel down!â
The old man shouted angrily.
âWhy am I here?! If I didnât come and take a look, my reputation would probably be ruined by you!â
The old manâs furious shout shook the ground.
Thump, thump!
The people from the Heavenly Book Forging Institute all fell to their knees.
The old man did not look at the others. He only looked at He Qingyun angrily.
âAlright! Youâre very good! I thought that you were a promising talent⦠But I didnât expect you to be so good at playing tricks behind my back!â
âIâm afraid you had done a lot of things like you did today! If I hadnât seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it!â
âWith your character, if you surpass me one day, you probably wonât take me seriously anymore!â
âI wouldnât dare! I wouldnât dare!â
At this moment, He Qingyun was like a frosted eggplant. His lips were pale as he explained weakly, âMaster, listen to me. I didnât do it on purposeâ¦â
âEnough!â
The old man interrupted He Qingyun, his eyes filled with disappointment.
âAt this point, youâre still quibbling! Hopeless! Youâre truly hopelessâ
He looked at his former beloved disciple and never wanted to see him again.
âLeave!â
âFrom now on, donât say that youâre my disciple anymore!â
With that, everyone was silent.
No one had expected Grandmaster Mo to be so decisive as to expel He Qingyun from the sect!
My goodness!
Even He Qingyun did not expect this.
His eyes were blank and he was terrified. He hurriedly cried loudly.
âMaster! Master! I was in the wrong! I really know my mistake! Give me another chance!â
At this moment, He Qingyun was completely flusteredâ¦