In the early morning, Ye Yang woke up from a dream.
The turbid air accumulated in his chest was finally cleared, and the scars on his body disappeared without a trace.
The soul healing skills practiced by Zing Xuan were indeed very miraculous.
"Da da" There was a knock on the door, and the maid said outside the door: "Master, would you like to get up and wash up now?"
Ye Yang took a glance and found that Zong Xuan was hugging a corner of the quilt tightly, lying on the edge of the bed, with his round buttocks slightly tilted at a charming angle, and he was sleeping soundly.
"Damn, didn't you brag yesterday that the starry sky warriors don't need to sleep?"
Ye Yang was secretly depressed, sat up, stretched out his hand to push Zeng Xuan's shoulder: "Hey, sister Zeng Xuan, get up, why did you crawl to my bedside in the middle of the night?"
"Pa" Suddenly, a starry light spear appeared beside Ye Yang's neck.
Just a slight deviation could kill him.
Zingxuan subconsciously cast the soul-eating gun, rubbed his eyes and sat up, only to find Ye Yang looking at him with a dead look on his face, his eyes filled with a look of wanting to die.
"Boy, what's wrong?"
Zingxuan smiled.
Ye Yang lowered his gaze and said, "Can you destroy the power of the soul-eating gun first?"
"ah" Zingxuan looked at his right hand and couldn't help but smile: "This is a subconscious act of self-preservation.
You are not injured, right?"
“Not this time” Ye Yang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and said to the maid outside: "Put down the water.
I will come out in a moment, and you can go out."
"Yes, Master" The maid was very obedient.
In fact, she didn't dare to be disobedient, otherwise the young master could torture her in various ways, just like Zing Xuan tortured Ye Yang.
After getting up and washing up, Ye Yang came to the front hall and found that Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi were both there.
"Ziyu, you're here" "Um."
Ye Yang looked at Ye Beichi's anxious expression and asked, "Second uncle, what's wrong?
Is Ye Shuang's injury getting better?"
"It's much better, but" Ye Beichi hesitated, and after a few seconds, he finally said, "It's just that something happened at the Ye family refinery."
"What's up" "This morning, the Peng Family Refinery in Wufengfang is about to open.
It's opposite our Ye Family Refinery.
They got more than ten ninth-grade and eighth-grade weapons from somewhere, and they are all placed in the refinery. , seems to be deliberately competing with our Ye family refinery."
Ye Beichi's eyes were full of helplessness: "Originally, the Ye family refinery had an eighth-grade weapon called the Yan Zhan Dao, but now the Yan Zhan Dao has disappeared without a trace.
If we completely lose to the opponent in terms of momentum, I’m afraid that the Ye Family Refinery’s position as the number one iron maker in Liangcheng will be lost.”
Ye Nantian clenched his fists and said: "The Peng family obviously doesn't want to let our Ye family go like this.
It seems that the battle between the refineries is inevitable."
Ye Beichi looked at his brother and said, "How should we respond?"
Ye Nantian frowned and said, "If there is really nothing you can do, there is only one way to go."
Ye Yang asked: "Which one?"
"Yao Yang, battle ax Yaoyang" Ye Nantian suddenly stood up and said: "Yao Yang is a third-grade magic weapon.
If the Ye family is really desperate, they can only invite Yaoyang into the Ye family refinery as a treasure.
No matter what, Yaoyang will still belong to the Ye family within half a year, which can allow us to survive for half a year and then make good plans."
Ye Beichi was shocked: "Brother, you need to think twice about this move.
Bringing Yao Yang into the refinery is no small matter.
Once Peng Feng uses this order to make things difficult for the Ye family, we will be in a dilemma."
"yes" Ye Yang stood up, looked at Ye Beichi's injuries, and said, "Second uncle, please rest first.
Today, I will be in charge of the Ye Family Refinery."
Suddenly, Ye Beichi and Ye Nantian looked at each other and laughed together: "Ziyu, if you are willing to go, that would be the best thing."
Ye Beichi gently stroked the wound on his chest and said: "It seems that the Ye family's refinery should indeed be handed over to Ziyu's hands.
As the saying goes, a person is better than a person.
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Ziyu's weapon refining skills are probably above mine. " Ye Yang smiled modestly: "Where is it?
I went to the refinery."
"good" In the morning, fierce flames surged in the Ye family refinery.
In front of the main entrance of the refinery hung a large green flag with the word "Ye" written in a square shape.
Next to it, there was a row of weapons, all of which were low-grade weapons.
It's just sharper.
Directly opposite the Ye family's refinery is the only weapons store in Wufengfang.
The Peng family's refinery has finally opened, and there is a sea of people.
Some muscular men are carrying iron ore into the refinery.
Beside the door, A beautiful girl was commanding with a spinning sword.
It was none other than Peng Yuer, the eldest daughter of the Peng family.
Deep in the avenue, a young man with a handsome figure carrying two long swords came straight to the Ye family refinery.
"Master" The two workshop craftsmen saluted respectfully.
Ye Yang nodded and glanced towards the opposite side, only to find that Peng Yue'er was also looking at him.
Peng Yue'er's eyes were full of contempt and provocation.
Obviously, the idea of Peng Family Lianfang knocking down Ye Family Lianfang was irreversible.
Ye Yang entered the refinery, and the refinery manager came over with the accounts and reported them one by one: "Master, the orders for half a month have decreased by 30% compared to last month.
In addition, the orders for the government and soldiers around Liangcheng have also decreased by about four cities.
The income of the refinery dropped by 40% from the previous month."
Ye Yang frowned and asked: "What is the reason for the decrease?"
"Our" supervisor hesitated for a moment and said: "We can no longer provide the requirement of one ninth-grade weapon every month.
I am afraid that if things continue like this, our refinery will lose its weapons cooperation with the government."
"A ninth-grade weapon every month" "Well, this month, our weapon master has not yet produced a ninth-grade weapon.
Yesterday's messenger came to urge us.
The border guards are in dire need of ninth-grade weapons."
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yang said calmly: "I understand, within three days, I will give you a ninth-grade weapon."
"Ah" the supervisor was overjoyed: "That's great, right, there is one more thing, young master, you have also seen that the Peng family's refinery has been opened.
They brought in 13 ninth-grade weapons and 3 eighth-grade weapons.
Those are The magical weapon has surpassed us in terms of momentum, which is not a good sign."
Ye Yang nodded: "I understand, go ahead and do your work."
"good" There is no order in the refinery, which is a very troublesome thing.
Although Ye Yang can easily refine ninth-grade weapons now, it can only solve an urgent need.
More importantly, it is to develop business contacts for orders, otherwise the Ye family The refineries will naturally run out of oil and gas, and eventually they will not even have the funds to purchase iron ore.
The Peng family was domineering and wealthy, and they opened a refinery with great fanfare, obviously not wanting to make things easier for the Ye family.
When I was at a loss, a servant suddenly ran in and reported: "Young Master, the owner of Qinglei Auction House, Miss Lei Xiaodie is asking for an audience outside the shop."
"oh" Ye Yang's eyes lit up, the savior was coming: "Hurry up, please come in, Miss":