When Yang Xuan was still in a daze, several attendants standing behind Gao Jie had rushed towards Yang Xuan.

The strength of these followers is not weak. There are two fairyland, and the rest are more than seven turns of the venerable. But these people are like little children in front of Yang Xuan, who has triple strength.

The most front immortal was pinched by Yang Xuan's throat and hit back hard. He hit several followers behind him. Those people were also directly hit and flew out.

Yang Xuan stepped forward again and kicked them all out of the door.

Three times five divided by two solved these followers. Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Gao Jie, who was headed by him, and asked, "go by yourself, or do you want me to send it?"

"Wait for me." Gao Jie's face has changed greatly at this time. He never thought that the originally cowardly hammer found such a person. He immediately ran to the door and shouted, "wait for me. I'll come again tonight."

"Brother, you are so powerful." One side of the hammer came towards Yang Xuan with admiration on his face.

Yang Xuan stared at the face of the hammer, but asked with a bad complexion, "tell me what's going on."

"What else can happen? The blacksmith union sold it to you. You will be the president of the blacksmith Union in the future." The hammer said, put away the swords he had just taken out on the ground, pointed behind Yang Xuan and said to him, "brother, all the things here are yours. Gao Jie won't give up. You have to refuel."

When he finished, he ran towards the door, but Yang Xuan grabbed the back collar and pulled him back. He asked fiercely, "be honest. If you don't make it clear, the fate of those people just now is yours."

"I said, big brother, you've got a great bargain for buying the blacksmith Union for one million. What else do you want?" Hammer looked at Yang Xuan innocently and asked puzzled.

Yang Xuan's face was still cold and said to the hammer, "I don't take advantage of you. Give me back a million."

"That's no good. This is my travel expenses for wandering the Jianghu in the future. How can I give you this?" The hammer quickly protected his waist pocket with both hands and said to Yang Xuan.

Their eyes were facing each other, and the air suddenly became quiet.

......

"Is this Gao Jie's goal?" Yang Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand, which was black and purple and glittering with silver light, raised his head and asked the hammer.

The hammer nodded and said, "yes, this sword is my master's last masterpiece and the most outstanding work in his life. At the last moment, heaven fell in the sky. In order to keep his most precious work, he directly jumped into the furnace and completed the last step of this sword."

"Is it heaven's robbery that made Gao Jie know the existence of this sword?" Yang Xuan vaguely understood something and asked, "but he doesn't know what this sword looks like. Just take it and sneak away?"

"Of course not." The hammer replied, "if only it were that simple, but according to the master's will, after the end of the robbery, this sword will have to be tempered for seventy-nine days. In these days, it must lie in the stove. Today happens to be the last day. I tried my best to hold Gao Jie down and wait for this day."

"I see." Yang Xuan took a long breath, and the long sword in his hand seemed a little heavy. He frowned and thought about something. Then he suddenly looked up at the hammer and asked, "I clearly heard Gao Jie say that what he wants is only the blacksmith Union. What if you sell the blacksmith union directly to him and leave with your master's relics?"

"Yes, Gao Jie is indeed the blacksmith union I want." The hammer sneered and said, "yes, not money. He said that when the blacksmith trade union was first established, his ancestors gave all the money, so the blacksmith trade union should be his. In addition, he asked me to stay in the blacksmith trade union and work for him."

"Is there such a thing?" Yang Xuan suddenly understood why the hammer sold everything in the store so cheaply. If it weren't for Yang Xuan's arrival, he must have left here with the sword in his hand.

"That's right." The hammer said, and he was going to walk towards the door, but he was pulled by Yang Xuan again.

"I said, brother, don't stop me. When Gao Jie comes, you can directly tell him that the sword is in my hand. It's really not good. Just pack up the things here and run away with them. The things here are not cheap. How can I get back a million yuan." Hammer looked at Yang Xuan, some depressed speed.

Yang Xuan smiled and said to the hammer, "that's not good. I'm a good person everywhere, but I'm lazy and stingy. Now the blacksmith trade union is my thing. Naturally, I can't give it to others for nothing, but I'm too lazy to manage here, so I have to find someone to take care of it for me. I think you're good."

"Friend, you've gone too far." The iron hammer's face sank, and there was a little more kindness in Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan didn't care about the hammer's eyes, smiled and asked, "are you so afraid of Gao Jie?"

"I'm not afraid of Gao Jie, but behind Gao Jie. Do you understand?" The iron hammer said impatiently, "behind Gao Jie is the city master's house of bellows city. It is said that the city master of bellows city is the grandson of Houze, the mother of the earth. If I provoke them, I will be overwhelmed."

"It's not the mother of the earth who came here. What are you afraid of?" When Yang Xuan looked at the hammer, he was full of sarcasm: "this is the family property that your master has exhausted his efforts to protect. You just give it away so easily?"

"Otherwise, can you deal with the Gao family?" Hammer no longer plans to argue with Yang Xuan. In his opinion, the young man in front of him is either a hot headed fool or an idiot who knows he has been cheated and wants to pull himself into the water. Whatever it is, it won't do him any good.

But just when he had made a decision and would never talk to this idiot again, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him was cold.

"Do you know... I have a nickname in heaven?" Yang Xuan suddenly said to the hammer in a strange tone. On his body, a faint red awn lit up and gradually turned into a scarlet armor from his feet.

The hammer immediately swallowed his saliva. He saw at a glance that the red helmet on the young man in front of him was stronger than the sword made by the master after exhausting his life. He couldn't help looking at Yang Xuan and asked, "what nickname?"

But what came into view was a ferocious face armor and a cool voice: "kill God..."