Supreme Martial Artist

At this moment, a sharp sneer came from behind him.

"The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds!"

"There are still people who dare to pretend to be alchemists?"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and suddenly turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious purple robe and a fair face standing at the door.

He looked at Ye Xinghe with a joking expression on his face, half-smiling but not smiling.

"Isn't this Master Zhao!"

The young man in green shirt exclaimed in surprise and hurried forward to greet him.

With a flattering face, he rubbed his hands and said, "Master Zhao, you are here to sell elixirs again."

Master Zhao raised his chin high, with a look of pride on his face, and said yes.

The young man in green shirt lowered his head and said, "Master Zhao, come with me."

"I will arrange an elixir appraisal for you right now."

As the two said, they turned and walked towards the store.

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Ye Xinghe frowned and said in a cold voice: "You little boy, what's going on!"

"I was clearly here first, why should I wait?"

When the young man in green shirt heard this, he snorted coldly: "Little bastard, didn't I just tell you to get out!"

"Why are you still standing here?"

"Besides, this is a third-level alchemist, Master Zhao Qilong!"

"Who do you think you are, how dare you compare with Master Zhao!"

Zhao Qilong's brows were raised high, and the look of pride on his face was even worse.

He glanced at Ye Xinghe with his peripheral vision and scolded: "Little Zamao, with a third-level alchemist like me here, how dare you lie to others?"

"Get out of here now!"

"Third-level alchemist?"

Ye Xinghe looked indifferent and smiled coldly: "An ant-like guy still dares to make such a noise?"

"I really don't know what to say!"

Zhao Qilong's eyes widened, a look of anger appeared on his face, and he shouted: "You little bastard, what did you say!"

"I think you are looking for death!"

After saying that, his body trembled and he actually wanted to take action.

At this time, the young man in green shirt stopped him with a flattering face: "Master Zhao, why do you need to take action!"

"I will clean up this little beast who knows nothing about the world!"

Zhao Qilong shook his sleeves angrily and snorted: "I don't want to see this little bastard again!"

"Master Zhao, don't worry."

The boy in green shirt showed a fierce smile and said pitifully: "This little beast is dead!"

Then, he turned his head and shouted: "Come here! Someone is making trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of big men in black emerged from the second floor.

The group of big men in black walked down quickly and stood behind the young man in green shirt.

At this time, the young man in green shirt pointed at Ye Xinghe and shouted: "It's this little beast that angered Master Zhao!"

"Please protect the hospital and beat him out!"

The big man in black at the head had a sinister look on his face and sneered: "Okay!"

"I'm going to break his hands and feet right now and throw him out!"

Ye Xinghe looked around lightly and remained silent.

This group of big men in black were only about the twelfth floor of Shengang Realm.

He can kill these people with one punch! Ye Xinghe didn't even bother to fight against these ants! Seeing this, Zhao Qilong thought he was afraid.

"Wait!"

Zhao Qilong stared at Ye Xinghe jokingly and said with a smile: "I think this little bastard seems to be scared."

"I, Zhao Qilong, have always been kind-hearted."

As he said that, he looked proud and raised his eyebrows: "Little bastard, kneel down now, kowtow and admit your mistake!"

"And I swear that I will never pretend to be an alchemist again, and I will spare your life!"

Ye Xinghe stared at him lightly and chuckled: "Are you so sure that I am not an alchemist?"

When Zhao Qilong heard this, he laughed loudly: "Little bastard, you are really stubborn!"

"If you were an alchemist, I would eat that cauldron!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a large brass cauldron in the center of the pavilion.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Ye Xinghe responded loudly.

Then, he raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand, and found a porcelain bottle in his palm.

Ye Xinghe opened the porcelain bottle, and a medicinal fragrance suddenly filled the entire pavilion! In the porcelain bottle is Hanyou Devouring Spiritual Pill.

Zhao Qilong smelled the fragrance of elixir and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Then, with a look of disbelief on his face, he shouted loudly: "This aroma" "is at least a fifth-grade elixir!"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you still have some abilities."

"Yes, this is exactly the fifth-grade elixir, Cold Nether Devouring Spirit Pill!"

After saying that, he turned his palm and poured out a pill! Ye Xinghe moved his palm slightly, and a divine power surged out, dragging the pill into the air! Instantly, the scent of the medicine becomes even stronger! The red and blue elixir is full of light and has a round luster! Everyone gasped when they saw this pill.

This is truly a fifth-grade elixir! Moreover, it is still the best among the fifth-grade elixirs! Zhao Qilong's complexion suddenly changed, turning blue and purple, as ugly as pig liver.

He was silent for a while, his eyes twitched, and he shouted loudly: "This is impossible!"

"How can you, a young boy like you, be a fifth-level alchemist!"

"You must have stolen this elixir!"

As he spoke, he seemed to grasp a straw and shouted: "This little beast is a thief and stole the elixir!"

"Catch him quickly!"

When the young man in green shirt heard this, his eyes flickered and he hesitated.

The big men in black also frowned and hesitated.

"I stole the elixir?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled calmly: "You are really a dog, you will not let go if you bite!"

"But, you will be disappointed" "I don't need to steal the elixir at all!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a flame ignited in his palm! That is exactly what Red Lotus Night Fire is! The flames were flying, extremely gorgeous.

"Control, the art of controlling fire!"

Zhao Qilong looked surprised and murmured: "How is this possible!"

"He is just a young man, how can he be a fifth-level alchemist!"

At this time, the young man in green shirt and others were also deeply shocked! A fifth-level alchemist is so noble! The entire Beidou Sword Sect is a handful! When the big man in black at the head saw this, his eyes flashed.

Then, he turned around, grabbed Zhao Qilong, and shouted: "Good luck to you, Zhao Qilong!"

"How dare you slander this fifth-level alchemist!"

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Zhao Qilong is just an alchemist, and his strength is no more than the tenth level of Shengang Realm.

Of course he is no match for the big man in black! "What are you going to do!"

Zhao Qilong's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in horror: "I am a third-level alchemist!"

"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, you will definitely die!"

The big man in black sneered and slapped him hard on the face! There was a crisp sound! Zhao Qilong's cheeks bulged high.

Then, the big man in black had a flattering face and asked in a low voice: "This fifth-level alchemist, what do you think I should do with him?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at the big man in black, and chuckled: "You are aware of current affairs."

"The grass on the wall will fall with the wind."

The big man in black looked embarrassed and did not dare to answer.