My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Li Kui? Li Gui?"

Chen Xin and the other two were obviously stunned, somewhat confused.

"Okay, Master."

Meng Yan bowed gracefully, then took small steps and walked slowly out of the living room.

"Master Lu..."

"Two elders, please be patient and have some tea," Lu Ningfeng said with a gentle smile. He would not make any subjective assumptions about the matter for the time being. Since there were two groups of people coming with the same technology, one of them must be a fake.

The situation is unclear at the moment, so he just needs to wait for the results and not do anything unnecessary.

"Yes... OK," Chen Xin's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and doubt, but he concealed it well. He picked up the teacup and sipped it carefully, looking calm and composed.

Wu Tong, on the other hand, seemed a little restless, but he managed to hide his true colors. He remained silent and drank his tea quietly.

"Elder Chen, what do you think this means? Master Lu and the others know about these two techniques? We are trying to finish them faster than those brats. Could it be that they brought the semi-finished products to Master Lu in advance?"

Wu Tong had a blank expression on his face, but he was quite anxious inside, so he asked through voice transmission.

"Why are you in such a hurry? How can these two brats pose any threat to you and me? Between two Dao-level lower-level weapon refiners and two Dao-level top-level weapon refiners, I believe that Master Lu will make the right choice."

Chen Xin's face was as calm as water. After the initial slight panic, his heart was now calm, and his voice was as calm as water.

Just as he said, if they produce the same thing, would a refiner at the top of the Dao rank be more convincing, or would a refiner at the middle or lower Dao rank be more convincing?

it goes without saying.

Therefore, in Chen Xin's view, smart people will know how to choose.

And how could Lu Ningfeng, the young master of the Lu family, be a stupid person?

"Eh? Teacher?"

"uncle?"

Two surprised voices were heard from outside the door. Meng Yan walked into the reception room first, and behind her were two young men, Zhao Jin and Wu Xin.

Chen Xin and the other man's faces darkened slightly. It was really these two little bastards.

"Teacher (uncle), why are you here?"

Zhao Jin and the other two addressed Chen Xin and the other two with great respect.

"Humph, do I need to report to you where I'm going?"

Wu Tong was silent for a moment, while Chen Xin spoke coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"Don't dare..."

Zhao Jin quickly lowered his head and dared not say anything more.

"As for you, why are you here instead of studying the art of refining weapons? If I find out that you dare to cheat people in the name of the association, humph!"

Chen Xin had a gloomy face and spoke in a bad tone, while Zhao Jin and the other man were obviously used to being beaten and scolded, and did not dare to resist at all.

"You two, please take a seat."

Lu Ningfeng smiled warmly and was always polite, breaking the stiff atmosphere among them.

Since the host had spoken, Chen Xin could no longer continue to be aggressive, but in his heart he had already put these two people on the blacklist.

Zhao Jin and the other two felt as if they had been pardoned and sat on the chairs opposite Chen Xin and the other two.

The Chamber of Commerce attendant served tea. Zhao Jin and the other man looked nervous and hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

The tea that the Ning Chamber of Commerce serves to its guests is naturally not ordinary, not to mention that it is served by Lu Ningfeng himself, so the tea is even more exquisite.

Zhao Jin and the other man had obviously never tasted such good tea. After taking a sip, their eyes suddenly brightened, their ears and eyes became clear, their heads felt refreshed, and their thoughts became much more active.

Without any hesitation, they both raised their heads and drank the tea in their cups.

After putting down the teacup, they noticed that everyone's eyes were on them. Only then did they realize what was going on and looked embarrassed, feeling quite ashamed.

Lu Ningfeng smiled and nodded, with no intention of mocking him. The Chamber of Commerce attendant understood and stepped forward to add another cup of tea.

Chen Xin and the other man just sneered. How could they compete with those two country bumpkins who had never seen the world and made such a fool of themselves over a cup of tea?

Zhao Jin and Wu Xin smiled shyly and finally calmed down.

"From the way you address each other, it seems that you are still in a master-disciple or relative relationship?" Lu Ningfeng asked with a smile on his face, as if he was a little curious.

"Yes, Mr. Lu, this Zhao Jin is one of my registered disciples," Chen Xin said calmly, stroking his long beard and taking the lead in explaining.

Zhao Jin and Wu Xin were about to speak, but when they heard Chen Xin speak, they habitually did not dare to offend him and could only nod in agreement.

It turns out that in the Divine Weapon City, once a weapon refiner reaches the top of the Dao level, he is eligible to become an elder and receive better treatment. Of course, along with the treatment, he also has to take on some responsibilities, such as teaching younger generations.

The more juniors he teaches, and the better their grades are, the elders who serve as mentors will naturally reward him. Zhao Jin is one of Chen Xin's hundreds of registered disciples.

Wu Xin is one of Wu Tong's registered disciples and also a distant relative.

"I see," Lu Ningfeng nodded slightly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then continued: "You two may be a little confused, why are your elders here, and why did Lu invite you in?"

Zhao Jin and Wu Xin were silent for a moment.

They are not stupid, so they naturally have some guesses. They know that cooperating with the young master of the Lu family is the best option. How could their teacher not know this?

Moreover, they had a vague feeling that something bad was going to happen...

"Sister Mengyan."

Lu Ningfeng looked sideways at Meng Yan beside him. The latter nodded slightly and took out two documents from the storage ring.

"About a month ago, Mr. Zhao Jin and Mr. Wu Xin approached us and invited us to cooperate on two projects: the Tianlan Realm map guidance function and the Baichi audio recording conversation function. After reaching a cooperation agreement, the two projects were renamed Fengxue Map and Video Call."

"Yes, that's right. My project is the snowstorm map, and Wu Xin's is the video call."

Zhao Jin said excitedly, and Wu Xin had the same expression.

At the same time, the faces of Chen Xin and the other person turned ugly.

a month ago?

These two bastards had already approached the Lu family a month ago? How come they didn't know?

However, they forgot that they all have hundreds of registered disciples, so how could they always pay attention to their movements?

If they had not checked their disciples' innovative tasks as usual half a month ago and discovered that the two men's research teams were working all night long, they would not have known that their disciples had made good progress.

Under the pretext of checking whether their knowledge was up to standard, they each went through the projects of their disciples. With their top-level Taoism skills, they were naturally able to restore them easily.

They even added a lot of their own things on this basis, and some important formations were replaced with higher-level spiritual formations, whose functions must be much more advanced than those of the disciples.

"Just now, Elder Chen and Elder Wu also invited us to cooperate. We naturally welcome this invitation. However, some issues still need to be confirmed," Lu Ningfeng clapped his hands slightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"In our opinion, the Chen Xin map guidance method mentioned by Elder Chen and the Wu Tong video call by Elder Wu overlap with the two functions proposed by Mr. Zhao and Mr. Wu. Investment can only be made once. What do you want to say?"

Lu Ningfeng said calmly, and then he looked at the few people with a hint of scrutiny, glancing back and forth.

Was it the master who plagiarized the disciple, or the disciple who plagiarized the master? Although Lu Ningfeng felt that it was most likely the former, his habit was not to speculate before the truth came out, and it was most correct to let the results speak for themselves.

"What? Teacher (uncle), you guys!"

The vague thought in their minds was confirmed by Lu Ningfeng. Zhao Jin and Wu Xin's faces suddenly changed. They stood up with their faces flushed. They didn't expect that they would do such a thing?

Thinking back to how they had suddenly shown a particularly enthusiastic attitude towards their disciples half a month ago, Zhao Jin and the other two understood that they had plagiarized them at that time!

Who could have thought that these two people, as role models for teachers, would actually do such a terrible thing?

"What do you mean by 'we'? Zhao Jin, Wu Xin, you two plagiarized the ideas of Elder Wu Tong and I, and you came to Mr. Lu privately, trying to attribute the results of our research to your own names. This is simply betraying your teachers and ancestors! When I get back, I will file a petition with the association to remove you from the association!"

Chen Xin stood up with a cold face, glaring at Zhao Jin and the other man, looking indignant.

"You're talking nonsense! You obviously plagiarized this when you were checking our work!"

Zhao Jin and the other man both looked slightly pale. Considering their poor backgrounds, becoming members of the Equipment Refiners Association was already the highest achievement. If they were really expelled from the Association, they would probably be doomed from then on and would never be able to turn things around.

They knew very well that they had already fallen out with Chen Xin and his group, and they were hated by them. They had no choice but to persevere.

"Do you have any evidence?" Chen Xin glanced at Zhao Jin with disdain. Without waiting for his reply, he took out a rather exquisite Baichiyin and looked at Lu Ningfeng.

"Mr. Lu, please make your decision after you have seen the finished product."