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Chapter 141 Let him come out to meet the elder

~.-~Do you dare to agree?! Seeing the second elder Wei Hua's righteous look, Wei Zhuang frowned and said, "Why don't he dare?"

The second elder of the dwarf tribe, Wei Hua, looked red and was about to say again. Wei Yuan, the patriarch of the dwarf tribe, said: "Okay, don't argue about this anymore. In this way, Elder Wei Hua, if the other party does not agree, you can accept him as a disciple and ask him to take you as his teacher. In this way, he will definitely agree!"

Take a human race as a disciple?

The second elder of the dwarf tribe, Wei Hua, was a little reluctant, but since the patriarch spoke, he could only say: "Well, then, I will demote myself and accept him as a disciple."

"This is also the blessing of that boy." Another dwarf elder said: "If he knew that Elder Wei Hua wanted to accept him as his disciple, he would be afraid that he would kneel down and worship God now, thank God!"

"He came to participate in a weapon refining competition, but was accepted as a disciple by our dwarf elders. This is a matter of family glory." Another dwarf elder said: "When the elders of his family know, they will definitely be extremely happy."

"Yes, this is something that millions of contestants cannot envy." Wei Hai smiled.

Law enforcement elder Wei Zhuang sat there, listening to Wei Hai, Wei Hua and others' discussions, and shook his head secretly.

When Wei Hai saw Wei Zhuang's expression, he sneered in his heart.

Above the square, the game continues.

Although Long Qingtian's departure caused some minor commotion, it did not affect the progress of the game.

As for those contestants who knew they were hopeless to enter the next game and imitated Long Qingtian to slap their slap their slap their slap.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The shot sounded.

In their minds, it seemed that the louder the shot, the more successful it was. And they were still dreaming. Maybe the weapon that was shot out was higher than the black-haired boy!

Time passes.

Five hours passed.

Six hours passed.

More and more contestants successfully refined mysterious weapons and entered the next game. At the same time, more contestants failed to refine weapons. Although the time has not yet come, they all gave up and continued to refine them.

As the ten hours gradually ended, the contestants who imitated Long Qingtian's slap the cauldron also stopped slapping. However, when they stopped slapping, their cauldron still had no movement, and they did not rise up like Long Qingtian's as they imagined, and flew out. // The fastest text update of Shumilou. - No ads//The top-level weapons of Xuan-grade or even the ground-grade weapons are coming!

They went over, opened the cauldron cover, looked inside, and a pungent smell came to their faces and drilled straight into their nostrils.

"So smelly! Why is the fucking smelly!"

I saw that the materials inside had been shaken by them into something like a stinky thing, and the smell was so stinking.

Ten hours finally passed.

On the first day, the first game finally ended.

There were 60,000 to 70,000 contestants in the first game, but there were only more than 600 contestants who passed the first game!

More than 600 people can enter the next game!

Ninety-nine percent eliminated!

At the end of the first game, everyone dispersed, and the smell of flame calcined various materials remained above the square.

Long Qingtian, Zitian Dragon Emperor and others returned to Wayne Stone House and began to wait for the arrival of the second game tomorrow.

Wayne sat cross-legged in the hall of his stone chamber, recalling the scenes of Long Qingtian slapping the cauldron when he was refining weapons, but the more he thought about it, the more he became more confused and puzzled.

Like the elders of the Dwarfs, he could not understand how Long Qingtian refined the top-level weapon of the mysterious grade.

Just as he was thinking hard, suddenly a sound of footsteps sounded outside.

Wayne was stunned. Who else would come to his residence at this time?

"Second Elder!" When Wayne saw the person clearly, he was shocked, and quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

The person who came was Wei Hua, the second elder of the dwarf tribe. Behind Wei Hua were his two proud disciples of his dwarf tribes.

Seeing Wayne's respectful look, Wei Hua nodded with satisfaction, said, "Wayne, I am here to come and have something to come to you. Where is your friend? I want to see him, so let him come out to pay homage to me!"

Wayne was stunned when he heard this, his face strange.

Meet?!

Let Long Qingtian come out to pay homage to their elders?!

"What are you still standing there?! Didn't you hear my master's words?!" The old disciple with a black beard behind Wei Hua saw Wayne stunned and couldn't help but shout: "You know that our master's time is very precious. Come and call your friend out quickly."

Wayne frowned, hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and then turned around and left.

Wei Hua came to the stone chair in the middle of the hall and sat down, closing his eyes to rest.

At this time, Wayne came to the stone chamber where Long Qingtian was. When he saw Long Qingtian, he organized the words and said, "Long, Brother Long Qingtian, our second elder of the Dwarf tribe comes over. He said he wants to see you and ask me to invite you out."

Long Qingtian glanced at Wayne and said, "I understand. Since he wants to see me, please let him come."

Let him come over? Wayne was stunned.

"This!" Wayne stood there.

Long Qingtian continued, "What? Since he doesn't want to come, let him go back!"

Wayne had to exit the stone room and headed to the hall.

"Boss, then the second elder of the Dwarf tribe really thought he was Gencong, so he actually asked you to go out to pay homage to him?" After Wayne went out, Nine-tailed Tmall sneered.

"I was really guessed by the master. The dwarves were jealous of their master's weapon refining techniques!" The Purple Dragon Emperor also sneered.

Long Qingtian nodded with a calm expression.

After Wayne came out, he returned to the hall and saw the second elder Wei Hua, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, resting with his eyes closed, and he didn't know how to speak.

Hearing Wayne's footsteps, the second elder of the dwarf, Wei Hua, opened his eyes, but frowned when he saw Wayne come out alone.

"Wayne, didn't my master ask you to call that kid out? Where is that kid?!" Wei Yi came out, and the eldest disciple behind Wei Hua was the first to shout.

Wayne's heart flashed with anger, but he still spoke, "Second Elder, my friend, he has something to do now, so he meant to ask the Second Elder to come in."

When Wei Hua's eldest disciple heard this, he angrily scolded: "What?! Let my master come in and see him?!

What is my master's identity and what is his identity? It is his honor to see him. He dares to let my master come in and see him in person? "Wei Hua was also angry.

The young black-haired man was so arrogant! He actually wanted to let him, the second elder of the dwarf, see him in person!

Wayne was even more angry when he heard the Wei Hua's disciple scolding him. If Wei Hua hadn't been present, he would have had an attack long ago.

Wei Hua stood up with a deep face, slapped his right palm, slapped the stone table beside him to pieces, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped again.

"Okay, then I'll go and meet this arrogant and ignorant boy!" ~.-~
Chapter completed!
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