I have a little bit of talent

Fang Mu looked at Mr. Tong and said slowly:

“I’m afraid this secret technique was not acquired by your Tong family through years of weapon forging, but was told to you by someone.

"And Brother Tong, you can make the magic weapon recognize its master. Someone must have told you in advance."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only did Mr. Tong's face change drastically, but the other people behind him, including Boss Mo and Tong Qianjun, all looked at him sideways. Only Chen Qingfeng was still in a trance and had not yet come to his senses.

"So that's the problem. I didn't even know I could become the master of a divine weapon. How did you know that?"

Tong Qianjun finally figured out what was wrong with him.

I originally didn't want to try to get the Red Flame Sword, and I kept putting it off until the very end and was unwilling to try. But Mr. Tong kept pestering me and insisted that I try, and this try led to the current situation.

Thinking about it now, Mr. Tong must have known that he could make the Red Flame Sword recognize its master.

This can also explain why so many of the fellow practitioners who came today are almost all Mr. Tong's subordinates. If they hadn't known that he was the Lord of Red Flame, how could they have made such meticulous arrangements?

If we insist on saying that it would be okay if we could arrange this every time we invite people to try out the magic weapon,

However, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so to be on the safe side, you can't try it on too many people at a time. After all, if there are too many people fighting, you don't know who will win.

Secondly, he would not treat his subordinates as human beings at all. If time went on for a long time, they would probably rebel first.

Mr. Tong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

“I didn’t expect that even though Hero Zhao came from the Iron Fist Sect, he has such a meticulous mind.

“Yes, I did receive news a few days ago that Hero Tong could become the master of the magic weapon, so I set up today’s situation.

"But you don't need to know who told me that!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and the people behind him rushed forward.

Tong Qianjun and Boss Mo also clenched their weapons, ready for a fight to the death!

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Mu yelled again.

"Mr. Tong, if you don't want to make things difficult for others, you'd better not act rashly at this time."

"Mr. Zhao really used eloquence to save his life. What else can we say now?"

Although Mr. Tong said this, he still stretched out his hand to ask his men to stop.

Although Zhang Xian and others obeyed the order to stop, they all looked at Mr. Tong with unfriendly expressions.

"Don't worry, everyone. The overall situation has been decided today. You might as well listen to what he has to say."

Seeing that these subordinates were somewhat dissatisfied, Mr. Tong could only say comforting words.

"It's not that we are anxious, but what happened today must not be spread out, otherwise we will have no face to walk the rivers and lakes in this Great Zhou.

"Since Mr. Tong wants to know clearly, let this person explain it clearly and then die!"

Zhang Xian looked at Boss Mo and the others with murderous intent, and the same was true for the others, all filled with murderous intent.

"Master Zhao, this may be the last time you speak in your life. Please speak!"

Mr. Tong calmed down Zhang Xian and the others, then looked at Fang Mu.

Fang Mu touched his nose and smiled:

"Looking at Mr. Tong's confident look, I think he must have thought that he had done everything right.

"The person who told you the news must be someone you trust very much. In other words, you must be very familiar with that person. I think it should be a member of your Tong family."

Mr. Tong nodded repeatedly and smiled.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao's analysis makes sense. Please continue."

Fang Mu continued:

“But judging from Mr. Tong’s character, even if he has your trust, you will still have some tricks up your sleeve. But after what I just said, I realized that Mr. Tong didn’t seem to have any tricks up his sleeve against that person. This is not like Mr. Tong’s style.

“So, Mr. Tong is sure that even though that person knows this secret technique and the secret of the magic weapon, he poses no threat to you, Mr. Tong.

"And who is not a threat to you? Don't say something like your own children. You won't believe it, Mr. Tong."

Fang Mu's words finally shocked Mr. Tong, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of admiration for his talent.

"Master Zhao's thoughtfulness is beyond my imagination, and I admire him greatly.

"If Hero Zhao can give up his evil ways and join my army, we can work together and he might be able to survive.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Tang, what do you think?"

Mr. Tong's last question was directed to Zhang Xian and others behind him.

Zhang Xian nodded with a complicated expression:

“I heard that the people of the Iron Fist Sect were all reckless, but today I know that the rumors are all false.

"This Zhao Ming is indeed amazing. It is feasible for him to join us.

"But the others cannot be kept!"

Fang Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the conversation between the two. He felt as if he was about to be turned against. He could only cough lightly, attracting everyone's attention back to himself, and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Tong, but I haven't finished what I was saying just now.

"The Tong family member who poses no threat to you can only be Tong Shi who is unable to practice."

Mr. Tong nodded and said:

"Yes, what Mr. Zhao said is true, that man is my nephew Tong Shi.

"Although my nephew is well-versed in poetry and literature, he is not able to embark on the path of spiritual practice. It is a pity,"

"If he could practice, how could he truly gain your trust?"

Fang Mu interrupted Mr. Tong and said coldly:

"I'm afraid you underestimate your nephew."

“So what? Even if he has some plans, he is still a useless person who cannot practice cultivation. What can he do to me?

"As for the fact that he cannot practice, I have consulted many experts over the years and it cannot be faked!"

Mr. Tong seemed to be losing his patience.

"What I just said is still valid. Please make a decision, Mr. Zhao.

"Will you go to hell with these people, or join us and share our prosperity and wealth?"

Fang Mu sighed. Now that things had come to this, he was really speechless towards Mr. Tong.

"Mr. Tong, your Tong family is a family of weapon forgers, don't you find anything wrong with this Scarlet Flame Sword?

"Do ordinary divine weapons have the ability to absorb blood to nourish the body?

"Did your good nephew, who is well-versed in poetry and literature, tell you this?"

These few words finally made Mr. Tong's face change. He came to the furnace again, opened the door, and took out the Red Flame Sword wrapped in his true energy.

While observing the Scarlet Flame Sword, he spoke:

“Indeed, this Scarlet Flame Sword has been around for several years. Although it is a divine weapon, its spirituality is far inferior to the other divine weapons forged by my Tong family.

"Although Tong Shi cannot practice cultivation, he is extremely intelligent and has read a lot of books since he was young. I did not take him seriously because he could not practice cultivation, and I allowed him to read the books in my home.

“I am ashamed to say that although I am the head of the Tong family, I have a lot of affairs to deal with on a daily basis, and I am devoted to cultivation, but I don’t know much about those secret weapon-making methods, and I am far less than Tong Shi.

“So not long after this Red Flame was forged, I discovered that it lacked spirituality. I thought that this divine weapon was flawed, and I felt very sorry. I planned to seal it up after a while and wait for it to be recast in the future.

"Divine weapons are hard to come by. This Chiyan is the first divine weapon I have forged since I took over the Tong family. It really pains me to recast it. Whenever I think of those days, I feel heartbroken."