I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

"my apologies…"

After hearing what Mo Yu said, Mu Qing was startled, and his expression turned gloomy immediately.

He was the disciple of the No. 1 weapon refiner in the Mulan Empire and the vice-president of the weapon refiner branch of Beast Desolate City. He actually wanted to apologize to a young man in front of his beloved. It was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Hmph, Mu Qing, you agreed to the bet just now. Now that my junior brother has successfully obtained the badge of the third-level weapon refiner, you still want to regret it.

Such behavior will bring shame to our Beast Refining Masters Branch in Beasthuang City. If this happens, I will personally report to Mr. Mu and revoke your position as vice-president! "

Seeing Mu Qing's reluctant look, Lan Yingying's ruddy and sexy mouth revealed a proud smile.

If Mu Qing could really be driven away, then there would be one less annoying fly in her ears, and she would be much cleaner.

Thinking of this, Lan Yingying glanced at the young man beside her again. Even she did not expect that this mysterious junior brother could really become a third-grade weapon refiner, and it was so effortless.

Mu Qing, who was on the side, looked suffocated after hearing Lan Yingying's words, and then looked at Mo Yu, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

At this moment, he wanted to kill the boy immediately, let alone apologize.

However, he was extremely unwilling to be expelled from the Beast Refining Masters Branch in Beast Desolate City. He took a deep breath, a false smile appeared on Mu Qing's face again, and said with a slightly stiff smile: "Junior Brother Yumo, it was me just now. No, I apologize to you, I’m sorry.”

After saying that, Mu Qing could no longer maintain the stiff smile on his face, his expression became gloomy again, and he left the assessment venue without looking back.

Seeing Mu Qing's leaving figure, Lan Yingying couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment in her eyes. If she could use this to force Mu Qing away, that would be perfect.

After Mo Yu accepted Mu Qing's apology, his expression remained calm and he was not complacent about it.

But recalling Mu Qing's sinister eyes when he left just now, he made up his mind to find out the news about Na Ling and leave this place as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the identity is exposed, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

While Mo Yu was deep in thought, Lan Yingying waved to Wu Lao, who hurriedly walked out of the hall and walked in a moment later, carrying a set of exquisite purple robes on a jade tray.

"This is a special attire for a third-grade weapon refiner. The materials of this robe are all of the highest quality and are refined by the weapon refiners at the headquarters. Not only are they comfortable to wear, but they are also immune to some Dou Qi attacks. It has amazing defensive power compared to third-grade weapon-type armor.”

After taking the jade plate, Lan Yingying seemed to have thought of something, and said with some pride: "Twenty years ago, people from the Alchemist Guild wanted us to provide them with the same Alchemist uniform.

But these guys are arrogant and arrogant. They want our things, but look down on our weapon refiners, so they were rejected by the headquarters without hesitation. I remember that these pharmacists were so angry that they wanted to jump..."

Mo Yu was also startled when he heard this secret old incident. He didn't expect that such an incident would happen between the Weapon Refiner Guild and the Alchemist Guild.

He took the purple robe and stroked it with his palms. The soft touch was like a cat's soft hair, extremely silky.

Looking up and down at the purple robe, Mo Yu took off the ordinary coarse cloth coat and put it on.

Originally, he wore common clothes to conceal his identity, but now he has a weapon refiner uniform instead. Compared with keeping a low profile, the identity of the weapon refiner is undoubtedly more suitable for concealment.

After all, in the Mulan Empire, the noble status of a weapon refiner is respected by everyone, and no one or force will casually provoke a weapon refiner.

After putting on the close-fitting purple robe, the young man's temperament suddenly changed. Coupled with a pair of silver eyes, he actually had a slightly elegant and mysterious feeling. He was originally extremely handsome but was deliberately made up to look delicate. Also showed a different kind of look.

Looking at Mo Yu, whose temperament had almost completely changed after putting on the alchemist's robe, Lan Yingying's eyes flashed with an unknown color.

"Okay, the assessment has been completed, everyone can disperse."

At this time, the examination of the first-grade weapon refiners on the side has also ended. Although a few people have passed, with Mo Yu Zhuyu in front, it is obvious that not many people care about this kind of examination.

After waving to everyone in the hall, Lan Yingying turned to Mo Yu and smiled sweetly: "Do you have time? If so, I think we might be able to chat."

Hearing this, Mo Yu was startled, then nodded with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "That's good, I just have something I want to ask Senior Sister Lan for help with."

"Old Wu, please take the gentlemen who have passed the review to get the first-grade alchemist badges and robes first. Junior Brother and I have something else to do, so we won't accompany you there."

She smiled at the old man beside her, and then Lan Yingying led the way out of the hall.

Seeing this, Mo Yu didn't rush to follow.

"Junior brother, please take a seat." Lan Yingying said to Mo Yu with a smile in the neat study room.

"Well, thank you, Senior Sister Lan." Nodding, Mo Yu casually sat down on a chair.

Just when the young man was sitting firmly, a sly and charming voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Junior brother, do you think I should call you Mo Yu or Yu Mo?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu was startled. He thought of many things in just a short moment, but his face was very calm and he said calmly: "Senior Sister Lan, why did you say this? Who is Mo Yu?"

Seeing Mo Yu's uninformed look, Lan Yingying smiled and shook her head, with a smile on her lips and said: "He is really a cautious and cunning guy, but don't worry, even if you are Mo Yu, I won't What to do to you.

Not to mention that you are the person introduced by the teacher, but to say that you are the reward from Mulan Valley, I don’t take it seriously at all.

I think you must be curious about why I know your identity. I'm afraid you have forgotten that the teacher mentioned your name in the letter of introduction you gave me. "

Hearing Lan Yingying's words, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and shook his head with a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, there was a problem with the letter of introduction. This was actually the boy's fault. If the president of the Beast Refining Masters Branch in Beast Desolate City had a good relationship with Mulan Gu, he would have leaked information about him.

Mo Yu had not read the content of the letter of introduction, so he ignored it.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu secretly reminded himself that he should not be so careless again in the future.

"Haha, now that Senior Sister Lan has figured out my identity, I won't hide it anymore. I am Mo Yu."

Since the other party did not expose his identity in public, it meant that he had no malicious intent, so Mo Yu could safely confess.

Besides, Mo Yu also believed that Bing Lao's disciples would not murder him.

After saying that, the young man touched his face with his slender hands, and immediately revealed his originally handsome and charming face.

Against the background of the slim purple robe, the young man is like a perfectly carved statue, extremely handsome, with a pair of silver eyes, exuding a mysterious temperament under the sunlight, coupled with the Yangang Qi exuded by the Tiangang Thunder Body. , which adds a unique sense of handsomeness.

The moment she saw Mo Yu's true face, Lan Yingying's beautiful eyes lit up, and immediately her charming and mature face revealed a faint blush like a little girl.