Chapter 1142: Conflict

Ou Yangming stood at the side and watched with a smile as Wu Qingquan was attacked.

This so-called master had brought this upon himself. If he had not stopped Ou Yangming, Ou Yangming would not have meddled in his business.

It was a pity that one could be forgiven if the disaster came from nature, but one deserved the punishment if it was of ones own making.

Ou Yangming had no pity for such a person.

All of a sudden, Ou Yangming felt a sharp mental power attacking his spiritual sea. He turned around and saw Wu Qingquans ferocious gaze.

This fellas attacking me with a spiritual magic art?

Ou Yangmings expression changed. He took half a step forward and slapped Wu Qingquan.

A shadow flashed past!

Wu Qingquans body flew out and hit the high smithing table.

The scalding smithing table pressed on Wu Qingquans body, and a burnt smell filled the air. The man let out a miserable cry and howled in pain.

Being burned by the smithing table was only a superficial injury. The real pain was from Ou Yangmings slap just now.

Ou Yangmings strength was comparable to a Ruler of the second step. To him, Wu Qingquan, who was at the late stage of a Venerable One, was no different from an ant.

Wu Qingquan had never thought that the young fellow he had plotted against would have such terrifying strength.

Why did he suddenly make a move?

Ou Yangming made a decisive move, and he was so fast that the people around him did not even have time to react.

This young master is too powerful. Not only is his smithing techniques brilliant, but his martial strength is also off the charts. As they recalled Ou Yangmings actions just now, if they were in Wu Qingquans place, they would not have been able to block that slap.

What did this mean?

It meant that this young fellow, whose name was Ou Yangming, was not only a smithing master but also a Ruler.

The golden-robed middle-aged man also had a surprised look in his eyes. As he watched Ou Yangming walking in Wu Qingquans direction, he hurriedly said, Master Ouyang, fighting isnt allowed here!

Ou Yangming stopped and asked, Is something like that particularly stated in this place?

The golden-robed man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ou Yangming stop. He explained, The Hidden Dragons Island is under the jurisdiction of the Dragons. Fighting is absolutely prohibited here. If the Dragon Prestige Army finds out, itll be serious trouble.

But he attacked me first just now.

Ou Yangming looked at Wu Qingquan with a stern look.

Wu Qingquan attacked first? Everyone was stunned. They did not see any unusual movements from Wu Qingquan. If Ou Yangming was forced to fight back because he was attacked, things would be better.

Ou Yangming explained, He used his mental power to attack me.

Mental power attack?

Everyone present was silent. There was no way to deal with this. A mental power attack was very mysterious, and there was no way to detect it. As long as the other party insisted that he did not attack, there was nothing one could do even if the Dragon Prestige Army was here.

Master Ouyang, forget it. Dont bother with him. Its not worth it to fight him on the Hidden Dragons Island, the golden-robed man persuaded Ou Yangming.

In his opinion, Ou Yangming was on par with him as a Ruler. Furthermore, the young fellow was a smithing master, so he wanted to befriend him.

Besides, it was really hard to judge the mental power attack.

Ou Yangming stopped. That slap just now could be considered a lesson, but it was a pity that he did not use enough strength.

Young fella, just you wait.

Wu Qingquan got up from the ground and ran away in a hurry.

He could predict that from today onward, his status on the Hidden Dragons Island would plummet. Blacksmith masters valued reputations the most. On this day, he had thoroughly disappointed everyone.

With so many people witnessing what happened, the news would definitely spread across the entire Hidden Dragons Island and even to the nearby planets.

Master Ouyang, if the Dragon Prestige Army arrives, Ill testify for you.

Me too

Master Ouyang, youre too amazing. Just stay in the East City Square. In the future, well come to look for you when we want to smith weapons.

After witnessing Ou Yangmings smithing skills, the martial artists became energetic. If they had such a super blacksmith to serve them, it would be too blissful.

Ou Yangming touched the tip of his nose. Afterward, he realized what everyone had been addressing him as. He said in a deep voice, My name is Ou Yangming, but my surname isnt Ouyang. My surname is Ou, and my name is Yangming.

Uhm

Everyone was confused by his name. After a long while, they finally realized that his surname was not Ouyang.

Master Ou. Everyone immediately changed the way they addressed him.

Ou Yangming smiled and took out the armor that he had just smithed from the smithing table. The armor fell to the ground, but it did not have a single speck of dust on it.

Master Ou, sell this armor to me. Ill surely satisfy you with a good price. The gold-robed Ruler looked envious. Not everyone could have good quality armor.

Ou Yangming shook his head and said, This isnt mine. I cant make the decision.

How can it not be yours, Master Ou? Didnt you smith it?

In everyones perspective, this armor was smithed by Ou Yangming, so it naturally belonged to him. Nonetheless, he was not greedy for such a small price.

He looked at the person who provided the materials to Wu Qingquan and said, Come here for a while.

That person was also a Venerable One. He walked out and said anxiously, Master Ou, you called me.

Yes. Ou Yangming nodded and picked up the armor. He said, Take this. Its not easy to find the materials. Its truly a loss to exchange them for a Common Grade Rank One magic weapon.

Hearing Ou Yangmings words, a look of disbelief flashed across the martial artists face. He trembled a little. Master Ou Master Ou, did you say that youll give it to me?

Yes, you were the one who provided the materials, so Ill give it to you. Ou Yangming lifted the armor and gestured for the other party to take it.

Thank you, Master Ou.

A look of ecstasy flashed across the persons face. This was a Good Grade Rank Three magic weapon, and it even had a special skill.

He might have lost a lot in the past but after taking the armor that Ou Yangming had given him, he had made a huge profit. This armor was certainly worth more than 9 sets of materials, but no one would be willing to sell such a treasure.

Master Ou, youre benevolent and