Chapter 1572: Fatty Refining Wind

"Back to Big Brother, it's been three years..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask if you haven't understood for three years?!"

Xiao Dongzi's smile froze instantly, and he slapped himself lightly.

"Little got it..."

Wu Shengji waved his hand disgustedly: "Forget it, I won't care about you today... You will remember it, this Fengchenglin will be taken care of by you, if something goes wrong with him... Then let's not live! "

Xiao Dongzi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Big Brother, I heard that this person with the surname Feng was sent by the prince personally... you ordered your name, so you can personally train it?!"

Wu Shengji glared at him again: "Why talk too much?!"

Xiaodongzi shut up quickly and made a mute gesture.

Wu Shengji finally waved his hand: "Forget it, watching you break up like this makes you upset, you don't need to go, just stay here..."

Xiaodongzi: "..."

I really want to smoke my own mouth! !

What kind of mouth did he have if he knew this? !

A good meal, just like that! !

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In a muddle, Feng Chenglin felt as if he was about to faint, and his head was dizzy like a paste.

In the confusion, I saw the cracks in front of me began to emit a dazzling red light, like iron blocks after being burnt.

"what is this?!"

In a daze, Feng Chenglin looked around.

Countless cracks turned red, like an irregular iron net.

At the same time, Feng Chenglin also felt a kind of oppressive force.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but he couldn't stand his weakness, so he could only watch the red iron net surrounding him a little bit.

"This...what is going on..."

Feng Chenglin tried to wave his arms, but it was as if he was put in slow motion.

Before he waved his hand, the iron net had already surrounded him tightly.

Endless pressure came instantly.

Fatty Feng seemed to have been crushed by a car, his whole body was firmly suppressed by brute force, except that his breathing was smooth, he could not move anything.

"what happened?!"

He looked at the red iron net on his arm in horror, roaring hysterically.

"What do you want to do? Do you want Laozi Teppanyaki or barbecue?!"

A little bit of the iron net was branded into his skin, and his eyes were about to fall off.

"what……"

The scorching red wire was branded into the flesh and blood, what kind of pain it must be.

Feng Chenglin's crazy and desperate roar filled the iron barrel, and his eardrum was almost perforated.

Outside, Wu Shengji was commanding sweating profusely.

"You guys be careful, this is iron wood... it's precious..."

Feng Chenglin didn't know, outside of his iron bucket, Wu Shengji was setting up a pile of firewood and grilling the iron bucket.

While Wu Shengji instructed the child to add iron wood, he probed for the iron bucket.

"He has already begun refining... Be careful, you must not extinguish the fire within three days, otherwise you will lose all your previous efforts..."

A child hurriedly responded: "Master, I know...I will be careful not to let him have an accident..."

Wu Shengji suddenly turned a blank look: "Fart! I'm afraid that my iron woods will be wasted after all previous efforts are abandoned..."

The child was sweaty for a moment: "Master..."

He thought that Master was worried that if the iron fire was broken, the lives of the people who were refined inside would be in danger!