Urban: Town Country War God

Zhang Li's words made Lin Xiao very curious.

Is this way to deal with the Hell Corps in Chinatown of Magnesium? It seems really unexpected.

This Hell Corps does not belong to the human world. They are products from hell. They are powerful and difficult to destroy by ordinary forces.

This is an indisputable fact, even a master of Zhuo Lang's desperate death has hurt a commander.

If you come to the upper command room and a large number of **** corps, with the current combat power of the death sickle, you can definitely fight, but it is hard to say whether you can kill or not.

Of course, this is not to say that the Death Scythe is inferior to the Hell Corps. The fundamental reason lies in the weapon.

Because there are currently no weapons that can deal with the Hell Corps, ordinary hot weapons and cold weapons can't cause much damage to it, which is quite a headache.

This is also the first time Lin Xiao has felt trouble in so long.

"Zhang Zhenren, don't sell it, let's talk, even I have a headache, what can I do in Chinatown of Magnesium" Lin Xiao asked, holding up the tea cup, taking a sip of the tea.

"I don't know if Lin Xiaoyou knows anyone, Iron King Ningyi," Zhang Li smiled.

"Ning Yi?" Lin Xiao fell into deep thought when he heard the name, and then looked at Xu Hao who was aside.

Xu Hao smiled and said, "Lin Shuai, Iron King Ningyi's grandfather made weapons for the Death Scythe back then. The forging method of the Xiuchun Knife equipped by the Death Scythe Imperial Guard was provided by this Ning family."

"However, in the early years, the Ning family was unsuccessful in Yanhuang Country, and because of other reasons, they wandered overseas and settled in Chinatown of Magnesium Country."

The embroidered spring knife equipped with the death sickle is a weapon with extremely high toughness and hardness. It is difficult to penetrate even a heavy anti-material sniper rifle, and the forging process has reached its peak.

Hearing Xu Hao's words, Lin Xiao remembered, and said, "If I remember correctly, my black sword, which was passed down to the commander of the death god's sickle for generations, was made by this ancestor of the Ning family."

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Yes, the title of the Iron King was a household name in Yanhuang Kingdom a long time ago. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. A few centuries ago, it was the Royal Forge of Yanhuang Kingdom."

"I want Lin Xiaoyou to follow me to Chinatown this time. I just want to take advantage of Lin Shuai's face and ask the Iron King to come out of the mountain to create a cold weapon against the Hell Corps for your army."

As soon as Zhang Li's words came out, Lin Xiao understood the intention of this Li, and said: "Zhang Zhenren asked me to invite him out of the mountain. Isn't Ning Yi no longer forging?"

"Ashamed to say, this Ning family also had a connection with me back then, but you also know that there are no more than three generations of being poor and no more than three generations of being rich."

"This Ning family can now be said to have plummeted and declined to the extreme. The Iron King Ningyi is now in his sixties and is making a living by running a handicraft workshop in Chinatown."

Zhang Li said slowly.

Hearing this, people are embarrassed. No one knew the name of the Iron King, the Royal Forger, but with the development of the times, the rise of hot weapons, guns and cannons are king.

Those families that rely mainly on forging cold weapons can only be eliminated if they do not keep up with the times and keep up with the tide of the times.

"Zhang Zhenren, why let Lin Shuai go there in person, I can send someone to Chinatown to invite him back," Xu Hao said slowly.

Hearing that, Zhang Li smiled and shook his head, and said, "If your death sickle didn't offend him in the first place, it would be fine, but now, it's hard to say."

As soon as he said this silly remark, Lin Xiao looked confused and said, "Mr. Zhang, the death sickle has offended Ning Yi? How can I say it."

"This is the grievance of the commander of the Death Scythe of the previous generation. Because the Ning family's decline was insulted by some families in the early years, Ning Yi went to the Scythe of Death to ask for help."

"However, the previous generation of Death Scythe Commander did not agree, and was unwilling to mix with the grievances of Yanhuang Kingdom, so the Iron King Ningyi vowed that he would never provide the Death Scythe with a single sword for his entire life."

"Since then, I have gone overseas, and now I have already put aside the craftsmanship of the blacksmith."

Zhang Li talked about the past.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiao nodded slightly. The relationship between the previous generation of Death Scythe Commander and Yanhuang Kingdom was not indifferent, nor did he set foot in Yanhuang Kingdom.

So it's not surprising that he didn't help the Ning family.

"Since Ning Yi swears, I'm afraid he won't leave the mountain if I go," Lin Xiao said.

"With the old man's guarantee, this can be done."

"I also hope that Xiaoyou Lin will not refuse. After all, only this iron king Ningyi's ancestral forging process can create a weapon for the severely wounded Hell Corps."

"That is, the improved version of the embroidered spring knife."

Zhang Li said.

Lin Xiao smiled. He had never begged anyone in his life. He didn't expect him to beg an old stubborn **** of death in the dark night.

If this were to be said, would it not compromise his reputation as the **** of death in the night.

But this is helpless, who made the old commander of the previous generation offend others? Lin Xiao is also filling the hole for the old commander of the previous generation.

"Since Zhang Zhenren said, then I will accompany you for a while."

"But you also know the temper of someone Lin, if I go personally, Ning Yi doesn't know what is good or bad."

"Then I can only be soft but hard, tie him back."

Lin Xiao put down the tea cup and smiled lightly.

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhang Li's face suddenly felt cold and sweaty.

Good guy...

The commander-in-chief of the Death Scythe of the past generations, how come out such a hardliner who wants to tie people at every turn.

But it is not surprising that if there is no Lin Xiao in this world, how can the death sickle and even the Yanhuang Kingdom be prosperous today.

It is precisely because of his tough temper like Lin, that many people in the world who have been treated have bowed their heads and dared not to be presumptuous.

"Well, that's it, when will Lin Xiaoyou plan to leave" Zhang Li asked.

"Linjiang's affairs are also handled, then tomorrow," Lin Xiao said.

"Okay, I'm coming to see Xiaoyou Lin tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, this Ning family is also a bit troublesome now. If Lin Xiaoyou goes, he can also make him owe you a favor."

After Zhang Li finished speaking, he slowly got up and left the office under Xu Hao's escort.

Lin Xiao lit a cigarette again and frowned. It seemed that he had to go to Magnesium Country.

"Lin Shuai, this Iron King Ningyi is an old and stubborn person who holds a lot of grudges."

"I think it's better to send someone to tie him back directly. This is going to be personal...too much of Lin Shuai's identity."

After Xu Hao came back, he spoke.

Hearing Xu Hao's words, Lin Xiao shook his head: "This is because the old commander didn't do a good job. I'll apologize for the old commander. It's no big deal."

"Furthermore, the ancestors of the Ning family have served the death sickle for several generations. They did their duty and provided us with the forging method of the embroidered spring knife. My black sword was also forged by the Ning family ancestor. It stands to reason that the death sickle should be given. Sheltered."

This is true, Lin Xiao has always been a person who is kind enough to repay. There are many problems left by the previous generation of commanders, and almost all of them are solved by Lin Xiao.

This Ning family has the title of Iron King, and it is not a useless family to inherit the family.

"Yes," Xu Hao nodded.

"You prepare, we will leave Magnesium country on time tomorrow" Lin Xiao slowly got up and said.

"Yes, I will do it" Xu Hao nodded.