C778 Crafting

"Hey, hey, hey. Are you angry with just a few words? I haven't even said anything about your wife, your son, and your master yet you can't hold it in anymore? "

Looking at the flustered and exasperated Wei Cang, Zhao Xin sneered coldly.

"Forget it. I don't need to bicker with a perverted old man. Hey, perverted old man, am I the one who won your disciple, and the Forging Hammer is mine?"

"Hmph