Qing Cang Continent/C12 Beat you up
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C12 Beat you up

Qin Lang and Xin'er stopped and looked towards the door. They saw an elegant young master wearing an embroidered jacket and floating boots walking in. He looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Wu Yunshuo, why are you here!" Xin Er's tone was very cold.

"Zi Xin, aren't you the one who's back? I came to see you. If you don't introduce me to Zi Xin, who is this young master beside you?" After Wu Yunshuo gently answered Xin`er's question, he stared at Qin Lang beside him with an unfriendly expression.

"This is my cousin, Qin Lang!" Xin Er walked over and pulled Qin Lang's hand to introduce him to Wu Yunshuo. Qin Lang didn't expect Zi Xin to suddenly say this, but he just looked back without saying a word.

Wu Yunshuo was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of Zi Xin having a distant cousin before, so he began to size up Qin Lang carefully. Qin Lang's appearance was impeccable as Qin Lang had a strict upbringing when he was young, but Qin Lang's simple attire made him suspicious as he said hesitantly, "I am Wu Yunshuo from the Refining Workshop. May I ask which Qin Clan Young Master is from?"

The refining workshop was a special existence in the Grand Xia Empire, and the refiners there also trained in it. However, they all trained in refining techniques, and although their individual strength wasn't too high, the dynasty would still treat them like treasures with special cultivators responsible for their safety.

Because almost all the divine weapons in Grand Xia originated from the refining workshop, under normal circumstances, even the unruly cultivators of Grand Xia wouldn't offend the refiners of Grand Xia. It was unknown when they would get their hands on the divine weapons of Grand Xia, and the refiners themselves knew very well that they had long reached an agreement with Grand Xia.

The Refiners' Association unconditionally forged weapons for the officials of Grand Xia, and it also had very special rights. For example, there were branches in every major city, and the local administrative departments of Grand Xia couldn't control them, except for the murder case.

Therefore, the city lords would generally maintain a good relationship with the refinery at their location.

Wu Yunshuo was the grandson of the owner of Blue Light City's smithing workshop and his father was a high-rank refiner. Thus, when he was young, Mayor Lan did not stop them from getting along.

However, because the shadow of Zi Xin when she was young felt towards all the kids in the mansion that they were here for, and because she often treated this Sir Wu coldly, she felt that Qin Lang was the best person she picked up along the way because she didn't know why.

"Wu Yunshuo, where did Qin Lang come from has nothing to do with you!" Xin'er stood in front of Qin Lang and loudly questioned Wu Yunshuo.

Wu Yunshuo looked like a 'little tiger' and had an inexplicable expression on his face. Qin Lang was also stunned. He looked at Xin'er and stared at Wu Yunshuo, but saw another meaning in his eyes.

"Zixin, I'm just asking about Young Master Qin's family background. Why are you so agitated? Right, Young Master Qin. " Wu Yunshuo looked at Xin'er and stared at Qin Lang again. But this time, his eyes were filled with ridicule.

"Zixin, let me do it. Sir Wu is right, he's asking me." Qin Lang walked up and pulled Zi Xin away.

"Qin Lang ?" Zi Xin looked at Qin Lang with a worried expression. Qin Lang turned his head, looking at Qin Lang with a look of relief.

"Sir Wu, you guessed right. I am not Zi Xin's distant cousin. What do you want?" Qin Lang looked at Wu Yunshuo.

"Nothing, I just want to beat you up, that's all!" Wu Yunshuo said lightly.

"Wu Yunshuo, you've gone too far!" Zi Xin was furious.

"Don't worry, Zi Xin. I won't beat him to death. It will just be a beating." Wu Yunshuo smiled. Qin Lang, my cultivation is two levels higher than yours, do you dare to accept my challenge? "

"Why not!" After Qin Lang finished speaking, he punched out.

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