"Besides, I'm not interested in making you a friend. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In front of the stall, Wang Yan said again, his voice was indifferent without the slightest wave, and as his voice fell, the white-clothed man named Song Qian's face sank, and then the folding fan in his hand was put away by him.

Elixir Pavilion, as the largest one in the imperial capital of Zhao and the only place famous for selling elixirs and elixirs, is almost unknown in the imperial capital.

The most important thing is that the Elixir Pavilion has the only third-grade alchemist in the Zhao Kingdom, and the scarcity is precious, and the profession is the same, in this era of decay in the Gourmet Continent, to a certain extent, the status of the Elixir Pavilion is even higher than that of the Oriental Academy.

And all this kind of thing also made the people in the Elixir Pavilion naturally breed a sense of superiority, but now this sense of superiority has been ignored for the first time in the seemingly young guy in front of him.

Song Qian's brows furrowed slightly, as the young pavilion master of the Elixir Pavilion, most people in the imperial city would also give him a little thin noodles, and even more so in this city, countless people who wanted to have a relationship with him were ignored by him, but now the conditions he took the initiative to put forward were directly rejected by Wang Yan.

All this made Song Qian a little embarrassed, but after all, he was in the imperial capital, and at this moment, he glanced at Wang Yan deeply again, and nodded with a gloomy expression.

"Very well, I hope you will be able to be so tough when you need the elixir in the future. Song Gan's face was ugly, he was in front of Wang Yan at the moment, and said in a deep voice, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan was expressionless, looking at Song Gan who was blocking in front of him, and immediately reached out and pushed him away, and came straight to Huba.

"You're looking for death. Being pushed away by Wang Yan and directly ignored it like this, Song Gan's face became even more gloomy, and when he roared angrily, the silent old man who had been standing behind him quietly opened his slightly drooping eyes.

"At a young age, he was so domineering, he left those three Zhu Guo, and today's matter was revealed. The old man's cloudy eyes opened, and after casually sweeping over Wang Yan, his voice said indifferently, and as his words fell, Wang Yan's figure paused slightly, and then turned around, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Are you planning to rob it openly, just rely on your strength in the early stage of the Yuan Realm?" Wang Yan's voice was indifferent, his face was calm, and he looked like there was no wave in the ancient well, just when this Song Qian appeared, he had already sensed the existence of the old man.

"Hmph... Arrogant. ”

Wang Yan's voice fell, the old man sneered, and then stepped out of the front, and the majestic Yuan Force swept out of his body, and at the same time, a strong feeling arose spontaneously from the old man, at this moment, the malaise on the old man's body dissipated, and a Yuan Force roared, facing where Wang Yan was, swept over.

"Hehe..." Wang Yan chuckled, and then the power of his body exploded in full force, looking at the wave of Yuan Force that was surging, he raised the soles of his feet and stomped on the ground below.

"Bang. A low sound came out suddenly, and Wang Yan stomped down, causing the bluestones on the ground to crack, and the surface of his feet was sunken a finger's distance, and his whole body was surging with strength, resisting the wave of Yuan Qi.

"Huh?" The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and then his brows furrowed imperceptibly, at this moment in his perception, Wang Yan was just a martial artist in the Quenching Body Realm, but he was able to resist his Yuan Force Qi wave, even if he didn't use all his strength, Fang Cai's casual move could make a strong man in the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm seriously injured in an instant.

"The flesh is a little weird, but if that's your rampant dependence, that's not enough. As Wang Yan resisted the old man's vitality, Song Gan chuckled lightly and spoke, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan didn't pay attention to it, at the same time, Hu Ba on the side looked indifferent, stepped out in the middle of the step, and stood side by side with Wang Yan and the two, the big light yellow eyes exuded a slight smell of danger, sweeping Song Gan and the old man.

"There is no fight in the market, what are you messing around?" Just as the two sides were tense, a sound with anger suddenly came out, and then, not far away, a group of guards in armor came quickly with neat steps, there were about ten of them, all wearing cyan armor, and behind the group of guards, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure came slowly.

"In the royal market, you dare to make trouble, and you are not small. The bloated man was not tall, he had a fat face, at first glance, he couldn't lose much weight than Fang Yuan, and when this moment came, his eyes swept over a few people, and he said lightly.

"It turned out to be a white-handed history. Song Gan's eyes looked at the middle-aged man who was as bloated as a mountain of meat, and a smile appeared on his face as he walked forward, and he arched his hand and said.

"Hmm... Young Pavilion Master Song Qian, how can it be you?" the bloated man made a look of surprise, and immediately a smile appeared on his fat face, and he opened his mouth to say hello.

"Heh... Came out to buy some herb and wood raw materials for refining medicine, and the history of the white palm is not unaware, the things of the Elixir Pavilion, the key thing to choose the grass and wood raw materials, my father is not at ease to hand it over to others to do, so... I can only leave it to me. Song Qian said with a smile, obviously no stranger to this bloated man.

"So that's the case, if that's the case, then I won't bother the young pavilion master, but... In the market, it's better not to make trouble, otherwise, it won't be easy for me to do. Bai Zhangshi nodded, and the last sentence was deliberately lowered in a low voice.

"The white palm history is relieved that he has time to come to the Elixir Pavilion to drink tea. Song Qian said with a smile, and after arching his hand, he took a deep look at Wang Yan, and then turned around with the old man and continued to select the required raw materials for plants and trees.

"Alright, let's all disperse. Seeing the two of them giving face like this, Bai Zhangshi had a strong smile on his face, dispersing the crowd of onlookers around him, and at the same time, a pair of small eyes on his fat face fell on Wang Yan and the two who also wanted to leave.

"You... Wait a minute, will Benshi let you go?" Bai Zhangshi's fat face sank, and he drank at Wang Yan and the two, that attitude was completely different from the previous time when he was with Song Qian, and at the same time, the ten guards in cyan armor stepped forward together, and the spears in their hands were all aimed at Wang Yan and the two.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yan frowned, then turned around, looked at the bloated white palm history, and asked indifferently in his voice, obviously the difference in white palm history before and after made Wang Yan a little unhappy.

"Well, it's arrogant enough, I made trouble in the Fang City first, and now my attitude is still so bad, come, take the two of them back, and tell them who the real owner of this Fang City is. Bai Zhangshi laughed angrily, and was also angered by Wang Yan's attitude.

"Alas... This young man is indeed tough enough, he didn't save any face for the young pavilion master of the Elixir Pavilion before, but now he has directly confronted Bai Zhangshi, it seems that he is going to be unlucky. ”

"Yes, Baizhang Shi is a person from the imperial court, enforcing the law here, representing the immediate imperial court, not the elixir pavilion can be compared, this young man does have a kind, but... This time it was in the wrong place. ”

"Cut... Can't you see it? The relationship between the White Palm History and the Elixir Pavilion is good, it must be protecting, and the previous words are just high-sounding, and the attitude before and after this can be seen by a discerning person. ”

As the voice of the white palm fell, in the crowd that had just dispersed in the distance, there were still many people looking at each other, and between whispering to each other, the sound of discussion was also quietly heard.

At the same time, the ten guards in cyan armor all moved forward again, and they were separated in groups of five or five, and the spears in their hands were pointed directly at Wang Yan and the others.

"Playing tricks with me, I don't know what I can do. Bai Zhangshi sneered, said in a low voice, and immediately looked at the two of them with playful eyes, so that the people not far away also looked at Wang Yan and the two, among which there was mercy and blame.

"It's really domineering..."Ignoring the eyes around him, Wang Yan said softly, the guards holding spears on the side, Wang Yan still didn't care, at this moment, as his voice fell, the white palm Shi Yan laughed, the palm just raised, and before it fell, his expression instantly froze.

"It's... This is?"