Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Regardless of the rich iron resources owned by the Jin clan, they always need to convert these to resources that can be available.

The best way is to smell all the iron ore, forging to sell various weapons and armor for sale, and the value will be several times.

However, there are only one city in the future. Such a huge iron mine resources must inevitably launch the power of the entire ethnic group to digest.

Therefore, except for the forging iron, there should be no other occupation in the Jin clan.

Walk all the way in a hot environment, and those who are forging iron around are not concerned about these outsiders.

After all, in addition to iron ore, the Kim classes are very scarce, and they need to be traded with other clans to maintain survival.

In this case, the city of the Jin clan is not rare to usher in a foreigner.

Zhang Yifeng looked up at the center of the city, where there was a tall building made of steel.

If he guessed that it was right, this should be the daily residence of the Golden Clan family.

Sure enough, with the leadership of Shui Xuan, everyone also came to this steel building.

As soon as I approached, the hot inflammation rushed to face.

More than a dozen water guards who came with each other faced with these hot atmosphere, they all showed their discomfort.

"Compared to the last time, the heat of this iron box is even higher."

Shui Xuan frowned slightly, and looked at the huge steel building in front of him.

The entire city was originally hot in smelting steel. The iron box was forged with steel again.

Extraordinary people step on it, fearing that both feet will be cooked in an instant.

"You wait outside first, and Mr. Zhang and I go in."

Considering that the health of the guards is not enough to support entering the place, Shuixuan whispered to them.

A group of guards did not resign. They knew that they were not enough to support them blindly with their faith.

Seeing that Shui Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became condensed, and the power of faith was transported on the feet.

The water blue glory was wrapped in his feet, and Shuixuan dared to step on this steel jungle carefully.

"Don't be so troublesome."

Zhang Yifeng sounded indifferently, and the fingertips immediately flew out of the mysterious light, wrapped the feet of Shui Xuan.

Originally, I still needed to consume the power of the water mystery. At the time of boarding, I felt that the feet that could have a hot touch could come to the soft silk surface.

Knowing that all this is from Zhang Yifeng, Shui Xuanwang showed his gratitude to his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng naturally does not need these external forces. Even with his body, even the hot ground can be flat.

The two came slowly to the door of this steel building.

In front of the heavy iron gate, there were two guards in heavy armor.

Even with a iron armor, standing in such a hot place, the two still looked smooth.

"The young man of the aquarium? Our patriarch has been waiting in the hall for a long time."

The guard opened, the dull voice revealed a strange feeling.

Obviously these two guards are also surprised by the two of Xuanshui.

However, the responsibilities of the guard made them not ask more, but pushed the iron door behind the backhand to signal Zhang Yifeng.

Shui Xuan didn't say much, and walked into the hall with Zhang Yifeng.

It is seen that the main color is also used in this hall, and there is no other decoration.

Think of it, the ordinary wooden products or cloth, in such a high temperature environment, I am afraid that it will spontaneously ignite instantly.

As the guard said, someone in the hall was waiting for it, and at this moment, he was sitting at the iron table at the moment.

The armor wrapped in the whole body was not even revealed in front of people.

"Shui Xuan, why don't you see the person you brought around you this year with you?"

Under the metal mask, there was a sound of gold without changing the low hoarse.

"Water trucks are out of mind, and I have been cut off by myself."

Shui Xuan and Zhang Yifeng stepped forward and replied lightly at the same time.

"Well, it's a pity."

"But I reminded you early in the morning that this son is ambitious, and you just discovered now."

Jin Buchang said with a smile, and then his eyes inadvertently fell on Zhang Yifeng.

"What about this friend, it should not be your Shui clan."

"Theoretically, the transactions with us should be traded at least three months later, but it is suddenly so long in advance. It should not be that the Shui clan suddenly lacks the weapon."

Jin didn't change intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes gradually fell on the carved texture on Zhang Yifeng's back.

"The Shui clan did not mind when to start a transaction, but this time I came to have another thing to ask you to help."

Shui Xuan said, took a step back and gave Zhang Yifeng room.

"Is your young man who is at a young age, right?"

"In Zhang Yifeng, I don't need to say more about identity. I want to ask you to give me the Golden Clan's voucher."

Zhang Yifeng took a step forward, and his eyes stared at the gloomy golden eyes without changing the mask.

"Oh, voucher?"

"Don't you know before you come, have the Jin clan abandon those useless ancient traditions."

"Today's Jin clan only relies on himself, and does not need any fairy's mercy."

Jin Buhuan spoke in a cold voice and slowly stood up from the table. His tall body and armor gave people a great sense of oppression.

"If that's the case, why don't you just give me the certificate? For the current Jin clan, there should be no need to keep it."

Zhang Yifeng ignored Jin Buhuan who was full of oppression and just continued.

"Hahaha, why should I give it to you even if it's useless?"

"Don't think I care about you, the so-called messenger of God. The safety of the Jin clan is not your turn to intervene."

"Just based on a prophecy, you want us to worship you like a god. It's really wishful thinking."

Jin Buhuan snorted coldly, and his resolute tone made it clear that he wanted to make things difficult for Zhang Yifeng.

"So, the head of the Jin clan said that he would not give me the certificate no matter what?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes condensed and he looked at Jin Buhuan deeply.

"Of course."

"Besides, even if you want to kill me, you can't get what you want!"

Although it was just a glance, the deep chill in Zhang Yifeng's eyes made Jin Buhuan shiver subconsciously.

Even though he was in a hot steel castle, he felt that this glance made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

"Okay, if that's the case, I won't stay here for long."

However, Zhang Yifeng just retracted his gaze and turned to leave.

This situation immediately made Jin Buhuan and Shui Xuan stunned, watching Zhang Yifeng turn around and walk towards the door.