"let's go."
Qin Chen and the others were too lazy to stay. A group of people also left the square. Before leaving, Qin Chen glanced at Wei Jinzhou with disdain, the contempt in his eyes made him almost vomit blood.
"Damn, don't kill this son, this saint son swears not to be a human being." Wei Jinzhou gritted his teeth and roared with a hideous face.
"Jinzhou, settle down." Wang Yongsheng's face was pale, "It's not the time to consider revenge. I didn't expect Xuan Yi's servant to find such a helper. Go, and immediately follow me to see Pavilion Master Kang. We have to make long-term discussions."
Wang Yongsheng knows very well that now that the matter has reached the pavilion master, it is not a matter of casually killing the other party. How to deal with Qin Chen requires careful planning and must not be arrogant.
As soon as Wang Yongsheng and others left, many spectators on the field lost their interest and left one after another amidst the noise.
Above the Dan Pavilion, a man and a woman, two young and middle-aged people in their thirties are standing on the platform outside the Dan Pavilion, staring at the square not far away.
The two dressed in plain and simple clothes, but the aura that exudes from them gives people an extraordinary feeling.
"Interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect Wei Jinzhou to plant such a big somersault this time." The man said with a smile, his face elegant and like a scholar.
"Wei Jinzhou has always been arrogant, and it is reasonable to plant such a somersault." The woman sneered, her voice distant.
"With Wei Jinzhou's temperament, things probably won't end this way, that kid actually wants to be the saint son of our Dange, hehe, what a big tone, do you really think the saint son is so good?" The man sneered, showing disdain.
"Don't be careless, that kid has two brushes. Can you guarantee that you can refine the Qinghong Dan just now?" The woman has a solemn face.
The man's face also sank, but soon he chuckled again: "Let Wei Jinzhou play with him first. It's best if the two of them hurt both sides. You and I can reap the benefits of the fisherman."
"I'm not going to be with you." The woman sneered, "You Huaqing, this time the name of the Holy Child of Alchemy City will only be mine Xi Aoling in the end. I advise you to give up early, otherwise, I'm afraid you will It's ugly to lose."
"Really? Then I am looking forward to it."
The man sneered and didn't care about it, his eyes showed endless fighting spirit.
After Qin Chen returned to the Dan Pavilion, Zhuo Qingfeng immediately introduced Jiao Jialiang to Qin Chen.
"Thank you, Elder Jiao, for helping me earlier." Qin Chen arched his hands.
"Where, where, Master Qin is going to break the evil old man." Elder Jiao hurried forward. Although he is the real power elder of Pill Pavilion, he did not dare to let a genius medicine king like Qin Chen salute. System, almost frightened him.
"Don't stand up, everyone, sit, sit and talk." Elder Jiao took everyone to his living room. As the elder of Dange Shiquan, it is normal for him to have a living room in Dange.
Elder Jiao dared to finish speaking, the old man of Great Compassion rushed out with a swish, ran to a chair, wiped it desperately with his sleeve, and then said flatteringly to Qin Chen: "Come, come, Master Qin, you sit down."
He wiped the chair fiercely, as if there was something dirty on it. Elder Jiao had a black face when he saw it, and he said to his heart that he knew how dirty the chair in the living room was?
After Qin Chen sat down, Elder Jiao immediately ordered his entourage to make tea again. The old man in Great Compassion swished again and took the tea from the other party. While bringing it carefully to Qin Chen, he opened the lid of the tea and blew the tea vigorously. I'm afraid that the tea will be hot to Qin Chen.
Zhuo Qingfeng was speechless, wondering: "Little dust, who is this?"
The old man grinned, his mouth full of yellow teeth, and he said with a smile: "Everyone, the old man is very compassionate. I am Master Qin's new entourage. Please take care of me in the future."
"Are you an old man of Great Compassion?" Elder Jiao was shocked. The old man of Great Compassion was a well-known casual practitioner in the Northern Tianyu. Although both were Emperors of Martial Arts, the strength of the other party must definitely be higher than that of the powerful elder of his Dan Pavilion.
I just heard that this guy has always been alone, when did he become this boy's entourage?
Zhuo Qingfeng was also fainted from the side, but soon recovered.
Shao Chen is too awesome. After only coming to Pill City for a while, he has already accepted an entourage, and he is a master no matter how you look at it. Shao Chen is Shao Chen, cow!
The old man smiled and continued to blow the tea vigorously, and then carefully brought it to Qin Chen, and said, "Master Qin, come, drink tea, be careful to burn it."
Qin Chen's face is full of black lines, he is still afraid of hot tea?
"Quickly find a place to sit down, shameful."
The old man of great compassion smiled and put the tea on Qin Chen's coffee table. Qin Chen stared, "Take it away. You've been blowing it for a long time, and you don't know how much saliva has been blown in. How can I drink it? Use it to quench your thirst."
Someone immediately poured a new cup of tea for Qin Chen, and everyone drank the tea.
Qin Chen took a sip and said, "The big green robe of Jiuyou Mountain, ten years old, high-quality tea, should be picked before the rain in March."
The old man was taken aback, then took a few sips, smacked his lips, and said suspiciously, "Really? Can this be tasted too?"
"Haha!" Qin Chen smiled nonchalantly, and immediately stared, "Do you dare to doubt what I said, do you look like a follower?"
The old man's face suddenly changed, showing an expression of admiration: "Master Qin, you can even tell the year and the date of picking this tea. You are indeed a master of tea ceremony, my idol!"
Talking with an intoxicated expression.
Everyone fainted, this old man was simply too shameless.
Qin Chen was also speechless, wondering if it was a mistake to accept such a guy, this guy is simply a weird thing.
Everyone chatted a few more words, and then entered the subject.
"Elder Jiao, Young Chen has applied to become a holy son, how sure do you think?" Zhuo Qingfeng asked.
Jiao Jialiang frowned, "I'm a little sure, it's not easy to say at the moment, but I guess it should not exceed 50%."
"So low?" Zhuo Qingfeng was shocked.
Qin Chen frowned.
With the talent he showed, there is only a 50% chance that he wants to become a holy son? Is this Dandao City the Tiger Den of Longtan?
Jiao Jialiang smiled bitterly and said, "Holy son, it's not so good. Promoting to Medicine King is just the most basic requirement to become a holy son. In fact, the so-called holy son is talent on the surface, but secretly it is the great branches of Dan Pavilion who are doing their best. Compete with each other."
Jiao Jialiang sighed quietly: "Our Alchemy City looks very peaceful on the surface, but in fact undercurrents are surging. The danger in this is beyond imagination."
Jiao's expression suddenly became very serious.
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