On the third day of September in the second year of Jianhe, the Wulin League issued the first Tianzihao wanted order of the year. "Chen Zhenhong. A reward of one hundred taels of silver." I don't know where the artist from the Wulin League came from. He wrote this kind of thing with the Spring and Autumn style of writing, and in a few words he could describe the man's crimes very deeply. However, this artist seemed to be contrary to the artist, and with just a few lines he could outline the appearance of a gentle gentleman with a languid look and a graceful demeanor. Wanted notices were posted several times in Dongshi, but every time they were robbed by girls. On September 21, the wanted order spread throughout the martial arts world. Someone released information that the eight elders of the Wulin Alliance would attack Xiaoyao Stream on the 25th. Everyone was eagerly waiting to see the gentle young man get beaten up or the martial arts rookie challenge a powerful man, but they never expected that someone would cut him off. The person who came was wearing rich clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand. He was full of arrogance and luxury, and his pace was unusually frivolous. He was the wealthy and wealthy head of the Wan Guan Sect, the one who insisted on building a hot spring villa on someone else's Xiaoyao Sect site. "Yu Feiyuan? This person has committed a heinous crime. As a Grandmaster of the Wulin Alliance, I won't argue with you. It's too late to stop now." "I will take charge of this person today." Chen Zhenhong suddenly looked at him in shock. "Why, you are so moved that you are speechless?" Chen Zhenhong, in front of the eight elders and court spectators, punched Yu Feiyuan in front of the court: "Where the hell did you come from?!" "Who wants you to meddle in other people's business?!" He punched Yu Feiyuan again.
Intention: Try to see the smelting process and strive for gold.
