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The modification was to be done internally?!1
When Lin Fann's words came out, Tang Yingjie was instantly rendered speechless. As Wu said, the so-called improvement should be the interior of the 72 needles, not the surface appearance.
However, Tang Yingjie wouldn't admit such words. If he did, wouldn't he mean that he was very ignorant? Staring coldly at Lin Fann, he immediately thought of a way.
"Are there any improvements? I believe that no one on the field is more persuasive than me, right?"
With a decision in his heart, Tang Yingjie sneered: "Seventy-two needles are from our Tang Family. Leave it to me to check if it's real or not."
It didn't matter if it was improved or not, he would have to check it to be sure. In addition, he was very familiar with the seventy-two needles. As long as he touched them, he would know what was going on.
"Oh? Hearing what you said, it seems to make sense. "
Lin Fann squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Yingjie with a smile, "The authority to speak is in your hands. Whether or not you can improve it will be up to you."
"Is there even a need to say that … "Lin Fann, what do you mean?"
Realizing that he said the wrong thing, Tang Yingjie hurriedly scolded: "Let everyone decide who has the most say on the seventy-two needles, if he isn't someone from Tang Sect, then who else could he be?"
If the guests were still in shock, they immediately reacted. Especially those powers that wanted to rely on Tang Sect, they directly targeted Lin Fann.
"Young Master Tang is right, in terms of concealed weapons, no one in the entire China has a better say than Tang Sect."
"Seventy-two needles originate from the Tang Sect. Whether or not this modification can be completed requires the approval of the Tang Family."
"In my opinion, it's not that there isn't any improvement, but there isn't any change at all."
One after another, the crowd looked at Lin Fann with malice in their eyes. In any case, they didn't lose anything in the end, so why not fan the flames?
"Grandfather, they are too much." Grandfather, they are too much.
Noticing the change in the situation, Zhuge Xueqing said angrily, "As their master, we definitely can't let them succeed."
"Little Qing, let's just watch quietly."
Looking at his granddaughter's worried expression for Lin Fann, Zhuge Chengye joked, "I believe that Lin Fann can handle this situation well. Very few people can make him suffer a loss."
"Grandfather, you … You make fun of people... "I'm not coming anymore …"
Being mocked by her grandfather's teasing gaze, Zhuge Xueqing's face turned completely red. The little secret in her heart seemed to have been seen through as she bit her lips and protested coquettishly.
"Hehe, this is a matter for you youngsters, so you can handle it yourselves."
Being amused by his granddaughter's bashfulness, Zhuge Chengye sighed and said: "This kid isn't someone to be trifled with. It's just a small matter, there's no need to worry about him."
When he had received the seventy-two needles, he had felt something extraordinary. To be more accurate, it was a feeling of fear. As a veteran, he immediately knew that Lin Fann had successfully improved 72 needles.
I believe Tang Yingjie also knows about this, but he definitely won't admit it for the family's face. It is a good way to make a one-sided statement by examining the method personally.
As long as Tang Yingjie said that the modification was not successful, then, based on their Tang Sect's authority, they really could bite off more than they could chew. Therefore, the seventy-two needles must have some sort of mechanism, and this mechanism could only be activated by Lin Fann …
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