After a brief silence, the restaurant became lively again.

"I heard that this is the fourth time in Juxianzhuang. I wonder if someone can kill Qiao Feng this time. Hehe, that's the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. If it falls into my hands." A player was YY.

"It's not just the fourth time, but it's also the last time..." Another player next to him said: "I heard that in recent times, the reality has become increasingly unrestrained. The world government has issued a mandatory order, and everyone will enter the soul world, and no one will be exceptional. Haven't there been an introduction before? Once everyone enters the soul world, the soul world will officially enter the plot mode, and there will be no chance to start again as it is now... It is said that some plots in the game will move forward in the direction that has been set in the formally set and will not start again. In other words, if Qiao Feng is not killed this time, no one in the soul world will expect to get the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

The Fire Cloud Evil God and the Ranxing next to them were listening quietly to the news, and no one said much.

This is the fourth Juxianzhuang Battle. Before all players came in, the system only carried out some plots in turn. Unless someone could complete those plot tasks, it would start over without restrictions. But this time it was different. When all players entered the game, this mode would change, and the system would proceed in the game in a pre-set direction. Even if no one could complete these plots, the system would not replay it. That is to say, if Qiao Feng escaped this time, then Qiao Feng would follow the system settings and conduct his own path to investigate the truth of the matter. At the same time, due to the influence of the player, a completely deviated from the original work... And this situation did not happen before.

This is the automatic operation mechanism of the system. That is to say, since the moment the player completely enters the game, the system will run independently and no one will control it anymore. Therefore, many plots may deviate from the original work to develop!

As all players enter the game, the soul world will enter an era of complete chaos.

"This time Qiao Feng is probably dead. I heard that Xuan Yi, one of the four masters on the Heavenly List, also led a group of Shaolin Temple masters to come..."

"What, it's not just Xuanyi. I heard that A Fei, the successor of Xiao Li Feidao, also appeared..."

"I wonder if the girl Lan Ruo from Heimu Cliff will come over. That woman is so beautiful. She is said to be selected as the No. 1 beauty in the soul world by Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's successor, Jianghu Wanshitong!"

"Bah, you see that there is a useless thing. A single embroidery needle can give you a second."

"But indeed, there are many masters this time. It is said that the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect have also appeared, and the Beggars' Sect have even been dispatched. Wudang, Emei, Iron Palm, Tianlong Temple, Tibet Secret Sect, Blood Sword, Xingcheng, and many masters of many sects have come out, all for this melee... It seems that even some sect masters in the ancient yellow have come out, and the Evil Sect seems to have actions..."

"What if he doesn't matter, so many experts are just making soy sauce. If you can get some benefits, you will be grateful. As for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I think it's better to forget it."

The expressions on the faces of the Luanxing and Fire Cloud Evil God became more and more gloomy. Since this was the beginning of the independent operation of the system, it can be said that Qiao Feng should be the easiest to deal with now. If the three brothers Qiao Feng, Duan Yu and Xu Zhu gathered together, I am afraid that everyone would not be the three perverted opponents. If you miss this opportunity and want to kill Qiao Feng, you don’t know when you will have to wait.

As an idol in my heart, I was actually peeped by so many people. The evil god Huoyun was naturally unhappy and also had a slight worry.

"Boss, have the things I booked?" On the other side, right next to the restaurant, there is a blacksmith shop, which can forge some low-level weapons and armor. As for truly high-end things, you can only find those legendary weapon masters.

An obese figure appeared in front of the weapons shop owner and asked at the short, but absolutely strong blacksmith who was looking for solutions to his muscles.

He looked up at the fat man, and the weapon shop owner felt a little insulted. This was definitely a weird guy. Generally, people who forge weapons asked for gorgeousness and sharpness, but this guy didn't have any. What he wanted was an iron stick, the thicker the arm, the better, and the stronger the better.

It is simply an insult to his forging skills that actually make such a request.

But there is no way. If anyone makes people rich, throw away a ingot of gold ingots. Even if it is a humiliating forging technique, you must satisfy the guests as much as possible.

In this world, the rich one is the old man.

"It has been made. According to your requirements, try to be as heavy as possible and as strong as possible. The whole body is made of iron, which will definitely meet your requirements. The total weight is 452 kilograms. If you can't pick it up, don't blame me..." said the blacksmith master.

"Don't worry, the money has been paid anyway, and even if I want to regret it, I can't get it back, right? Where is the stuff?" said the fat figure.

"Bring up!" Master Blacksmith shouted. The two blacksmith apprentices were covered in sweat. They carried a big iron stick with a length of two meters and a thickness of their arms and appeared behind Master Blacksmith. It could be seen that the weight of more than 400 kilograms was a big burden for these two poor apprentices, and they were all panting. To put it bluntly, they were like dead dogs.

"Very good..." When I saw this thing, although my face was covered by a hat, I could feel the fat man's excitement. My palm stretched out directly, grabbed the huge iron stick with one arm, something that needed two apprentices to carry. In the fat man's hands, he seemed as light as nothing, and he grabbed it casually.

I danced twice, causing a strong wind, making a whirring sound, and it felt quite good.

"It's okay, I'm just use it. Unfortunately, it's still too light. If it can reach 500 kilograms or 600 kilograms, it would be easier..." The fat man said with a smacking mouth. This sentence almost scared the two apprentices. What kind of people are they?

When the weapon was obtained, a wish was gone. The fat man was about to leave. At this moment, a fierce noise suddenly came from the restaurant next to him, and then the sound of a bang and a bang battle sounded.
Chapter completed!