Hello, hero.

The sweet voice traveled through twenty years and appeared in Thirteen's ears again.

That face is still exactly the same twenty years later?

For a moment, Thirteen had no one else in his eyes, but he just stared at the wealthy crowded in the crowd.

The girl who lacks a little bit of a noble family looks even more pleasing to the eye. She looks honest and cute when she looks around, no longer as she used to be. There seems to be a thin layer of light all over her body, so that a person with a low identity will be ashamed as soon as she stands beside her and wants to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Old Thirteen!!"

The beautiful memories were shattered by a thunder.

"ah?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Thirteen reacted, and when he closed his eyes, he realized that someone had stood in front of him at some point, and he looked at him with a very eager look. He became alert and said in confusion: "You... call me?"

"Old Thirteen, where have you been going over the years? The Meng family's disciples are everywhere, and you are not seen. I didn't expect you to come back by yourself today. It's so great!!"

Master Liu's name is Liu Mengnan, and he is indeed as his name is. Not only is he tall and mighty, but his voice is also extremely loud. It is simply an enlarged version of Meng Yihui. His normal speech is like someone else shouting loudly with all his strength.

"Huh? Did you hit this knife? Let me see if your technology has improved."

Liu Mengnan picked up the thirteen-pound kitchen knife, and gently stroked the knife with the palm of his palm fan. His expression seemed to be a disciple stroking the thigh of a stunning beauty, which was very enjoyable.

Thirteen hit this knife from a distance, there was nothing wrong with it. It was just an ordinary kitchen knife. However, when you looked close, the knife was uneven and looked like something that was slapping by an outsider, so the young man was so angry just now.

It’s just that laymen watch the excitement, and insiders watch the tricks, and there are also highs and lows in this trick.

Generally speaking, the larger the casting thing, the more room it can be used. Small things are not suitable for pounding, and they tend to be made with molds. The kitchen knife is not small, but not big than a sword.

There are one or two hammers that are not good during the process of making ironwork, and you can still hammer it back again. However, when you get the first hammer wrong, it is very likely that the next dozen hammers will be misaligned. You should know that ironwork is not like embroidery. You can take it slowly with one stitch and one thread. All the processes are not very fast, but they cannot slow down.

If you want to change it, you can just use a dozen hammers, maybe just a few hammers, or even a hammer is not possible. Frequent modification will affect the quality of the finished product.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Reverse Hammer Method is derived from the basis of the regular hammer method. The two cooperate with each other and the extended methods are endless. Just like the displacement of astrological signs, once the hammer is confused, the remaining stars will be in chaos and can only be remixed and beat again.

"Okay, okay! Lao Thirteen, you are a natural casting genius. You can fully display the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Zheng and Reverse Hammer Technique on such a small sword. It seems that you have not abandoned your skills over the years, but have worked harder than before."

Liu Mengnan looked a little excited. After saying three things in a row, he stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to give Thirteen a hug or to hold his arm to express his excitement.

But Thirteen pulled away and dodged: "Brother, who are you? Don't hug me as soon as you come up. Do I know you very well?"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Liu Mengnan was not only strong, but also tall and had to spread his clothes. Even the laughter was quite shocking, and the laughter shook the ashes on the stove to the ground.

"Good brother!! You are finally willing to call me Big brother!!! So happy, I am so happy today."

"No...this big brother doesn't mean that big brother, haha... don't cry."

It is said that men don’t cry easily, but they just feel too ugly when they cry.

As a man who is more than eight feet tall or even nine feet tall, Liu Mengnan was crying after being called out to his elder brother, which made Thirteen feel a little too late to rub his hands.

He couldn't even coax a woman when she cried, and he didn't know how to coax a man when she cried.

But the point now is not how to coax a man when he cries, but...

The rain is cold! Xiao Ming, are you cheating on the forest again?!

Thirteen was confused, and the roar in his heart could overturn the roof.

It is obvious that both parents died, no relatives and friends, no love and old abuse, and no enemy status, why is a big brother emerging now?

This big brother's identity seems to be quite low!?

If it were someone else's elder brother, it would be better to do it, but the fool in front of him was from the Meng family, so there would definitely be no good things in the future if he had something to do with them. Otherwise, Zhang Yanming would not have to make any effort to arrange this identity for him.

Since Zhang Yanming asked Thirteen to replace this identity, it means that the former owner of this face has already died.

Look at the excited look of this strong man. If the truth is revealed, he might be held by him and his bones will be squeezed and thrown into the stove.

Not only was Thirteen confused, but the young man around him was also unaware of his harshness.

Meng Xian quietly moved to Meng Yihui and asked in a voice, "Qilang, what's going on? Why did Liu Mengnan know Thirteenth Brother?"

"I don't know either." Meng Yihui threw the question to Fugui around her. "Xiao Fugui, what's wrong with your uncle? It seems that he is very familiar with the guests brought by Axian. Do you have this relative in your family?"

When Fugui saw her Aye's tears in her eyes, he also covered her mouth with his hands, which was opened wide because of surprise. In her memory, she had never seen Aye cry like a pagoda, and was constantly thinking about what was going on.

When Meng Yihui mentioned the word "relative", Shen Fugui's inspiration flashed and remembered some childhood events: "Ah! I remembered that Aye told me that grandpa once had thirteen disciples, and the one he valued the most was the thirteenth-ranked closed disciples."

"The clerk disciple has a very high talent for casting, so grandpa plans to let him inherit his legacy. Aye and the others are not dissatisfied with this decision. However, afterwards, they didn't know what happened. The clerk disciple, who ranked 13th, suddenly disappeared and there was no news again."

"What's the name of that closed disciple?" Meng Xian asked.

"Well... I don't know, Aye has never said it." Shen Fugui thought for a while, shook his head and replied.

"Boss, what's the point of crying??"

Shen Shijiang shouted and walked towards Thirteen.

The tall and mighty Liu Mengnan was called out by Shijiang Shen, and he immediately stood aside like a little chicken.

"Stand up straight, don't be like a prodigal son." Shen Shijiang looked at Thirteen and said a lesson. He glanced at the kitchen knife, and his tone was even more dissatisfied, "Is this melting pot of Jianghu still not able to melt your piece? After so many years, he still looks like this ineffective, so he knows how to get some farm tools."

After being taught a lesson for no reason, Shisan was naturally unhappy and retorted without hesitation: "Uncle, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!