Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fuck you Leed York! Lei Zhen's eyeballs are green. Lei's family usually gives gifts to the castellan's family and cooperates in various aspects. Now this Li Deyoke is openly supporting Momentum?

The Lei family had an urge to vent their anger by cursing regardless of their status. Where did this energy come from? I am the Lei family! The Lei family who is always the best! The city lord completely disregarded the Lei family's feelings for such a rough and lowly thing?

What kind of support is this? The quick-responsive person has already moved towards the enthusiasm with a glass of wine, hoping to take this opportunity to be the first to have a relationship with the enthusiasm, and to get closer to the city lord in the future.

"The city lord will support you?" Lilizago shook his head again and again: "What's going on? Nord, do you know?"

"I know? I know shit!" Nord York could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. His father didn't support him, but instead supported him. Who is his son? Could it be that father has become so old and confused?

"Are you motivated?" Hongseyok walked up to Qianjin with a smile on his face while holding red wine: "A few days ago, my brother and my little mother did something rude to you. I am here to apologize to you on their behalf, and I hope you can accept my apology."

Gan Jin gently raised his wine glass and took a sip. He always had an instinctive resistance to the eldest son of the city lord. Every time he saw him, he always felt like facing a poisonous snake hidden in the grass.

"President of the blacksmith union in Yongliu City, Yun Xinghuisheng..."

The reception staff outside the door shouted loudly as if they were going to break their vocal cords. The guests who hadn't fully woken up collectively focused their attention on the main entrance of the hall for the first time.

Standing on the rostrum, Li De York hurriedly stepped down from the podium, with a warm smile on his face, he took the initiative to stride towards the main entrance.

The vice president of the Crystal Magic Tower doesn't need to give too much face, neither does the head of the Lei family. Even Lei Guangming, the vice president of the blacksmith union, doesn't need to give too much face, but he can't stop giving Yun Xinghui face.

Any force in the city can't help but give face to this master blacksmith! After all, no force is alone, no matter whether it is a warrior or a magician, they cannot do without the assistance of equipment, especially warriors!

The city lord has countless defenders of the city. Although the Zhence Dynasty will allocate funds, if they want to build a first-class strong army and lead the army to fight against the demons on the battlefield in the future, those allocations are still not enough. They can only rely on the help of the president of the blacksmith union in Yongliu City.

Mu Gui Wuxin also put away a lot of his former arrogance, and also took the initiative to walk to the door to meet the master blacksmith who has occupied the number one blacksmith in Yongliu City for many years! It was even rumored that this blacksmithing master was already a true blacksmithing master!

The guests in the hall flocked to the door like a tide, and the city lord greeted them personally, how could everyone not show face? Even if you don't give face to this old blacksmith, you still have to give face to the city lord, right?

"President Yun Xing, my little birthday has surprised you."

Li Deyock looked at the president of the blacksmith union who appeared at the door, Yun Xinghuisheng Master Blacksmith.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes, pale and messy hair, nearly a hundred wrinkles on his face, his eyes are piercing, his waist is straight, and his hands, which are full of wind and frost but feel like iron tongs, are the first impression of Yunxing Huisheng's drive.

"How can I not come to the city lord's birthday party?" Yun Xinghuisheng smiled faintly and walked down the steps slowly. There was an indescribable grandeur in his gestures, which made many people even feel admiration.

"Master." Lei Guangming, a forging master with an incomparably brilliant status in Eternal Flow City, was like an apprentice who had just started to learn blacksmithing. He quickly bent over and ran to Yun Xinghuisheng, reaching out to help his teacher.

"Am I that old?" Yun Xinghuisheng waved his arm gently, blocking Lei Guangming's hands that wanted to support him: "As a blacksmith, if I can't even walk, how can I forge more refined weapons and equipment?"

Lei Guangming hurriedly and cautiously stood aside and nodded repeatedly, Yun Xinghuisheng looked at Lei Guangming with questioning eyes, followed Lei Guangming's line of sight to look into the distance, his eyes passed everyone in the field, and fell on the energetic body.

Sensitively felt Yun Xinghuisheng's gaze, and hurriedly bowed to this old man with a teacher's demeanor in his gestures.

"Young man, are you the one called motivation?"

Yun Xinghuisheng raised his hand to push away the people in front of him, and walked step by step to the position of motivation.

Who is Yun Xinghuisheng?

Ordinary people may not know the ability of the president of the Yongliu Blacksmiths Union, but if they ask people in Yongliu City or even the entire Yongbang Province who are relatively in touch with the upper class, almost everyone can quickly tell the resume of the president of the Yongliu Blacksmiths Union.

Yun Xinghuisheng was born in Yongpang Province. He started to learn blacksmithing at the age of six and became a blacksmith at the age of thirty. He was once known as a rising star of blacksmithing. He stepped into the ranks of blacksmith masters at the age of fifty. Now he is seventy-seven years old, but his body is still very strong. Some people speculate that this blacksmith master who has never been awarded the title of blacksmith master is actually qualified to become a blacksmith master.

It is not the kind of forging master who has no real strength after the death of a person, in recognition of his many contributions to the country, soldiers, and the blacksmith union.

Lei Guangming looked at his master who was slowly walking forward with almost admiring eyes, and he felt an indescribable joy in his heart. This time, his energy is finally going to be unlucky! Only those who really understand the master's strength and power will know how terrible the master is.

The master is not only the president of the blacksmith guild in Yongliu city, but also the real first person in blacksmith forging in the entire Yongbang province! Even if the master travels out of Yongliu City and goes to other cities in Yongbang Province, and sees the presidents of the blacksmith unions in those cities, he can stand quietly, accept them to bend down and bow and salute, and then sit directly on the chair of the other party's president to rest without any humility.

Even the Zhence royal family has issued invitations many times, giving them more favorable treatment than being the president of the blacksmith union in Yongphuong Province, but they were all rejected.

"I am a blacksmith, a blacksmith born in Yongphang Province. Blacksmiths should stay in the blacksmith union. I should not only contribute to the Zhence Dynasty, but also contribute to the training of blacksmiths in Yongphang Province."

Lei Guangming thought of Yun Xinghuisheng's words that were regarded as a motto by countless blacksmiths in Eternal Flow City, and he always looked down on the master's approach in his heart. He would not live a better life, and he would spend money with himself in this blacksmith union, so as not to let himself become the president of the blacksmith union.

Now, for the first time, Lei Guangming felt that it was a very, very good thing that the master did not leave the Yongliu Blacksmiths Union! Throughout Yongliu, with the support of all the blacksmiths, no matter how tyrannical Mu Gui Wuxin was, he would not dare to provoke Yun Xinghuisheng.

Unless, Torrent Battle Fort really doesn't want to mess around! The Yongliu blacksmith union does not supply equipment to Hongliu Battle Fort, but can also buy it from other blacksmiths in Yongbang province, but what if it offends Yunxing Huisheng?

Lei Guangming dared to pat his chest to assure that Mugui Wuxin's Hongliu Battle Fort could not even buy a single nail in the blacksmith shops in Yongpang Province! Not to mention weapons and equipment! Those big bastards who only use knives to kill people and demons, if they don't even have weapons, what are they going to do? In order to survive, the only option is to leave the Torrent Fortress and join other fighter unions, or become adventurers and mercenaries.

When Mu Gui Wuxin saw Yun Xinghuisheng coming, he and the city lord didn't say a word of politeness, and immediately became motivated. His happy mood was instantly wiped out, and he stared at the president of the Yongliu Blacksmiths Guild with great nervousness.

A smile finally appeared on Nord York's resentful face. He heard that Lei Guangming from the blacksmith union took people to the Battle of the Flood River a few days ago, and was released after being humiliated.

Shustark stood aside with a look on his face. He really didn't expect that Yun Xinghuisheng, who seldom presided over the affairs of the blacksmith union, would appear in person today to represent the blacksmith union. It seems that if you don't need to do anything yourself, this enthusiasm will not last forever, and then you can easily take over those four... No! It's three beauties.

Xiusdak looked at Gu Yue Jiaying fearfully. This woman was not a flower with thorns, but a sword that looked like a beautiful flower. What's more, behind her was a saintly ordinary soldier like Fabredis. He would only try to get this woman into bed unless his life was too peaceful and he wanted to find excitement and see if there was a closer way to return to the stars.

There are plenty of beauties! Xiusdak looked at the three of Luo Qingqing, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down again, as long as he could get one of them on the bed, he would be indescribably happy, if he could get all three of them on the bed at the same time...

Shustark felt that his lower body became hard again. If it weren't for the wide magic robe as a cover, everyone would be able to see his side as a man.

With the sudden appearance of Yunxing Huisheng, the atmosphere in the hall changed again. People held their breaths to see what kind of behavior this idol in the hearts of blacksmiths in the entire Yongpu province would do. A few days ago, everyone had heard about Lei Guangming's losses in the Hongliu Battle Fort.

The motive of this blacksmith's guild leader, who has seldom asked about things for a long time and is devoted to researching more advanced forging techniques, is worth guessing for appearing here today.

"I am." Gan Jin put the wine glass in his hand on the long table covered with white tablecloth, and calmly walked towards Yunxing Huisheng: "Old man, what can you do with me?"