Xu Xiao, the country of Dazhu, hurried over, stood at the door, watching Xu Fengnian spitting and talking to Pang Guan about his experiences over the past three years, and did not dare to interrupt, for fear of being scolded by his son.

When it was late evening and it was time for supper, Pang Guan finally called him to stop.

"I haven't eaten well in three years. Today I have dinner with me?" Pang Guan finally put down the bellows, added some coal to the stove, and kept the temperature alive.

When Xu Fengnian heard this, he immediately nodded and agreed, and ordered to Dazhuguo behind him, "What else can I see? I don't have any eyesight, so why don't you all come up with big fish and meat!"

Dazhuguo didn't dare to refute, and nodded with laughter, and went down to the kitchen to ask for food in person like a butler.

Pang Guan requires big fish and meat every meal, and he has a huge appetite, which has long been common knowledge among the people in the mansion.

Wait until the roasted suckling pig, roast lamb legs, and a large pot of Dongpo beef sauce are placed on the stone table in front of the stone house.

Xu Fengnian, who had been indifferent for three years, felt saliva flowing. Dazhuguo licked his face and took a seat. Seeing Xu Fengnian just rolled his eyes and immediately felt relieved. It was his own son and knew that he could save face for his father. How miserable would it be if he couldn't even go to the dining table?

Dazhuguo twisted a pig's leg and placed it in the big plate in front of Xu Fengnian: "Come on, eat more. Thank you for three years. You can make up for it and make up for everything you owe in the past three years."

What Dazhuguo, who was kind, didn't expect that Xu Fengnian cursed in person: "Since you know, then you still put the knife on my neck and force me out?"

Fortunately, I have learned that the harvest of food, rice, oil and salt in the past three years. Three years ago, Xu Feng had to throw the pig legs in his hand on Xu Xiao’s face when he was young.

Now that I can’t do it anymore, I feel greedy and can’t bear to leave it!

Dazhuguo was not easy to respond, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. He turned his head and blinked at Pang Guan, indicating that he would say something nice to him.

Although Pang Guan, who was eating meat with a big mouthful, his IQ was not lost. He immediately said vaguely: "Although the prince forced you out, have you come back safely? Over the past three years, he has become more mature and has learned some invisible skills. This is a good thing."

Xu Xiao nodded quickly from the side.

As soon as Pang Guan spoke, Xu Fengnian did not refute. Although he still didn't like Xu Xiao, he did not continue to scold him.

After half of the wine and meat, Xu Fengnian seemed to be very satisfied with the food. Xu Xiao dared to continue speaking: "Son, do you look at this order?"

Xu Fengnian lowered her head and dealt with the beef sauce in the bowl: "What? Is there a problem?"

"Ah? No problem, no problem! My son's request, the father will definitely handle it for you." When Dazhuguo said this, his face turned bitter: "But son, do you think there are some people on this, but you don't remember the villain's faults, and the big things have changed. You look at the daughter of the Xuanyuan family, but your words are a little straightforward. You want the whole family to be exiled to Jinzhou, and you also want the woman called Xuanyuan Qingfeng to be an official prostitute?

There is also the governor of Huizhou, who is a little bit masculine son, who travels to the lake with his female relatives. When you see him from afar, you will take off your official hat on your head.

This is even more difficult for the Wang family of Langya... Oh no, it's even worse. It's actually going to destroy the whole family."

Xu Fengnian put down the bowl in her hand, held the sleeve and wiped her mouth: "What? My son was bullied, and my father didn't even dare to let go of a fart?"

When Dazhuguo heard this, he quickly put away his embarrassed expression, and his face suddenly became bold and violent, and he was full of murderous intent: "How can you do it! Zuo Zong, mobilize two tiger cavalry and stand by at any time. I will go to the top to ask for an imperial edict. Isn't it just a horse to travel to the world again? For our son, I will do my best.

Lu Qiuer, immediately spread the hawks and dogs, investigate the inside story of the nobles of the aristocrats on this list, secretly send assassins to kill them, you are good at this matter, don’t worry, just do it within two years.”

Zuoxiong Yuan Zuozong immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order: "Yes!"

Chu Lushan also knelt down again and kowtowed and replied: "Yes!"

The two of them were about to turn around and leave immediately.

Jiang Ni on the side looked sad. Because of the words of this playboy, I wonder how many innocent people will be killed.

But at this moment, Xu Fengnian took out another piece of paper from his clothes and said, "Forget it, come back, you are my father, how could I let you do such a thing? Look, this one is what I want you to kill. There are definitely borers on it, there are handles and excuses, and there is no criticism for killing it."

Dazhuguo happily took the rice paper, swept it up and down, and immediately laughed: "It's worthy of being my father's good son, everyone knows that he feels sorry for his father."

Xu Fengnian curled his lips and then asked Pang Guan: "Uncle Pang, now all 108 metals are here. When will your iron hammer be successful? You must send someone to notify me at that time. Although it is not a sword, it is always the best magic weapon in the world. I must see such a big scene."

In Xu Fengnian's opinion, the most popular magic weapons in the world are not ordinary objects. Which of the nine famous swords passed down was not followed by strange phenomena when they were born? What's more, Uncle Pang's big hammer, which is said to be able to cover everything.

Pang Guan nodded without refuting.

At this time, Dazhuguo spoke again: "Son, look at the old bull in Longhu Mountain, who is coming, and you want to take your brother to the mountain, but your brother's bull temper is really a eight horse that can't be pulled away. Huang Man'er listens to you the most, why don't you persuade me?"

Xu Fengnian turned to see Pang Guan: "Didn't Huang Man'er listen to Uncle Pang too? Why don't you look for Uncle Pang?"

They didn't eat either of them, and they made all the rest for Pang Guan. They were eating happily. When they heard Xu Fengnian's culture, they immediately replied: "If Long Xiang doesn't want to go, I won't persuade him."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "Uncle Pang is so weird, but every time he says it makes sense. Others don't want to go there. Why do you just instigate me?"

But this time it is different. Huang Man'er was accepted as a disciple by the old master of Longhu Mountain. He had to learn his skills and had to go.

Xu Fengnian said goodbye and ran away immediately. It is estimated that the old immortal Zhao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan at this time.

For four days, Huang Man'er followed the old immortal Zhao to the Taoist holy land of Longhu Mountain. Without the help of the sledgehammer, Pang Guan had to find Lu Qiuer to come to charge the number every day at noon. He was not strong enough, and Pang Guan had to exert his own strength at the critical moment.

When it comes to ironwork, the master often uses a small hammer, and the apprentice swings the sledgehammer, and a small hammer is heavy, a small hammer is twice, and a sledgehammer is light. However, Lu Qiuer's internal strength is not good, and he can handle a small hammer with a small hammer, but he has no ability to swing the sledgehammer that Huang Man'er can only pick up, which makes Pang Guan have to do it himself.

Xu Fengnian, a wandering young man, was in the city. It is said that he brought a courtesan into the mansion. His figure could make the old lady greedy. His chest was majestic and his slender waist was soft. He hugged a warm and fragrant jade, kissed her, and was ecstatic.

I also heard that the prince had been traveling for three years. With a clever mouth that could turn black into white, he brought a beautiful charming beauty who looked like a woman in the Immortal Palace to Tingchao Pavilion. Although this character was surprisingly beautiful, it was a pity that he was a man. When Nangong servants shot into Tingchao Pavilion that day, Pang Guan saw it from afar, and indeed had a charming appearance of the whole country and a shameful look of flowers.

Xu Fengnian, the slutty young man, was also a mistake. Pang Guan was a body refiner and knew the structure of the human body. If this beauty was not a woman, Pang Guan would dare to eat the hammer he was about to create on the spot.

The sky was getting colder and winter was approaching. Pang Guan had little time to come out to wander, but he saw Xu Fengnian carrying a small boat and throwing meat into the center of the lake. When he got ashore, he saw the fairy-like woman leaving the pavilion.

A pair of precious swords, No. 1 spring thunder, simple and short, a Xiudong, exquisite and beautiful, two precious swords danced all over the sky, and a stroke of the ground showed thousands of piles of snow.

The north wind is floating on the ocean with snowflakes, and the two swords play to attract the cold air. They dance on the lake, leaping on the wind, the world is white and one is green.

Beauty is incomparable.

Xu Fengnian was dazzled, but the pretty maid Jiang Ni next to him tightened her arms coldly.

Pang Guan suddenly felt a little pity in his heart. He picked up a tiger-skin cloak hanging on the wall and walked to Jiang Ni.

"Hey, my clothes are made of irons all year round, not very clean. If you don't dislike them, just put them on them, don't pay them back."

After saying this, the middle-aged man Pang Guan returned to the stone house with a cold face and continued to pull his bellows.

The princess Jiang Siong took Pang Guan's tiger-skin cloak and rubbed it on her body. After so many years, although there was no beating of evil slaves or harsh personnel in the palace, no one in the entire palace was willing to really care about her.

Others don’t know her identity. As Dazhuguo and his eldest son who killed her father with his own hands, they will not understand her hatred, but what she doesn’t understand is why she can still live.

For Jiang Ni, this tiger skin cloak may be the only warmth in recent years. When he saw Xu Fengnian sailing a boat and staring at the cloak on her body.

Jiang Ni's face tightened and he said stutteringly: "This is what Uncle Pang gave me."

Xu Fengnian understood the meaning of this sentence, but he was just afraid that he would take away the cloak. But what surprised Xu Fengnian was that Uncle Pang, who always had a cold face, would do such a thing as caring for women. This is really a rare strange thing in the world.

"Don't worry, since it was given by Uncle Pang, I will naturally not force it, so you can keep it with peace of mind.

You little maid are lucky. You must know who Uncle Pang is. He will actually give you a tiger skin cloak. It is a rarer thing than spitting ivory in a pig's mouth."

Xu Fengnian didn't complain much and was not unhappy. As an elder, Uncle Pang was not a normal thing to give a big cloak? Besides, based on their relationship, he didn't feel reluctant to give up even if he gave Jiang Ni to Uncle Pang as a blacksmith. However, Uncle Pang did rough work and was not suitable for this little girl to do it.

"You have to worry about it. Uncle Pang is cold-faced and enthusiastic. What about you? He has a kind and friendly face, and his heart is as dark as the filth of the eighteen levels of hell."

Xu Fengnian curled his lips. He had heard so much that he didn't know how to hurt and hadn't kept it in his ears.

On this day, the last piece of metal was refined. Pang Guan asked his servant to inform Xu Fengnian. Unexpectedly, Dazhuguo also came with him. The strangest thing was that the strange old drunkard Li Yuanying in the building was also willing to come out to watch.

One hundred and eight pieces of metal, every time one forged, it must be beaten into the hammer, removing almost all impurities, leaving only the most essential part behind.

Therefore, each piece of forged metal looks not big, but in fact the weight is about 40 or 50 kilograms. Now 107 pieces have been integrated, and the weight has long reached more than 4,000 kilograms. Just wait for the last piece of metal to be integrated into it, and the sledgehammer can be successful.

Xu Xiao's first adopted son Chen Zhibao was not here, and Chu Lushan was not strong enough, so he had to let Yuan Zuozong come forward to help.

With Pang Guan shouting loudly, the hammer that had been melted in the stove for ten years was dragged out by Pang Guan.

"beat!"

With Pang Guan's order, Yuan Zuozong did not hesitate anymore, swung the amazing huge hammer, used his strength to smash it down.

After one hammer, Pang Guan quickly put the hammer into the stove and continuously pull the bellows quickly, making sure that the temperature is always maintained at an extremely high level.

After swinging the hammer, Yuan Zuozong gasped for a moment, and before he could rest, Pang Guan pulled out the hammer again and shouted loudly:

"beat!"

After the beating, I put it in the stove again, and then went on eighteen round trips.

Yuan Zuozong was exhausted and gasped, as if he had fought with three human beauties on the bed for 300 rounds, and his clothes behind him were completely wet.

"It's not enough, substitution!"

Pang Guanguan Yuan Zuozong had to say this.

Yuan Zuozong was so mean, how could he be exhausted by a job of thieving an iron?

As Yuan Zuozong tried his best and beat him back and forth twenty-four times, Pang Guan finally smiled on his face: "It's done!"

Yuan Zuozong, who was slumped on the ground, finally fell asleep in relief when he heard this.

Xu Fengnian widened her eyes and looked at the hammer that had not yet cooled down and was full of redness. She looked around and looked out the door again, looked out of the door, looked at the sky for three breaths, and then came in and asked with an unhappy look:

"Where is the celestial phenomena?"

Li Yishan tilted his head and looked at him in surprise: "What kind of celestial phenomena?"

Xu Fengnian looked puzzled: "When the magic weapon is born, shouldn't the wind and clouds change, lightning and thunder sound? No matter how bad it is, all beasts will ring together, and the sky will change suddenly. Why is there nothing?"

Li Yuanying looked at Xu Fengnian like a fool, and scolded him with anger: "From now on, I will not be allowed to read the miscellaneous notes and unofficial history on the first floor!"

Pang Guan stood quietly in front of the hammer. The whole hammer had no characteristics. It was cylindrical, completely dark, and had no special carvings. It was just carved with exquisite patterns, like clouds. The hammer handle had a child's arm thickness, and the hammer was half tall, looking like a big water tank.

"From now on, it will be the leader of the world's divine weapons. Master Pang, what name is it?"

Li Yuanying couldn't help asking first.

Pang Guan walked around it for three times, thought for a long time, and spit out two words: "Harve!"

Xu Fengnian, who was still worried about the absence of celestial phenomena, was so depressed that he was drunk on the spot when he heard these two words.

Unexpectedly, this so-called world's number one magic weapon was born without any strange phenomena, neither shocking the world nor weeping ghosts and gods. Xu Fengnian was looking forward to it for ten years, but the most unfortunate thing was that this name was, after all, the world's number one magic weapon, but in the end he put on the most common name in the world.

What's this called a matter!
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