"It's not good, Tielin is in trouble!" More than two hundred meters away from the meeting hall, two figures, an old man and a young man, were hiding in the shadows, with a look of surprise.

The old one is the royal pharmacist invited by the An family, and he looks like he is in his fifties.

The person beside him was an eight- or nine-year-old boy who was his close disciple.

"Not good, assassin!" Long Ling'er and Lin Qianqian, who were outside the door, immediately kicked open the door and rushed in.

When they saw the messy scene in the house, they were all shocked.

When I saw the man in black behind bars, the shock on my face was even stronger.

The man in black has taken off his hood, and his identity has been completely exposed.

"Tie Lin, isn't he just an apprentice of the An family's imperial medicine master?" Lin Qianqian looked surprised.

With a surprised look, she looked at Long Ling'er beside her.

Long Ling'er's expression was similar to hers, with a look of surprise on her face.

Lin Qianqian's godfather has a good relationship with the An family, so he knows more about the situation of the An family, and the royal pharmacist of the An family has just been hired, so few people know his details.

Looking at Tie Lin, whose feet were pierced by thorns, Long Yuanwu had a gloomy face, walked up to Tie Lin with a painful face, and said, "You are the pharmacist's apprentice, and your job should be to accompany the master to alchemy, not to perform such a high-risk task." ”

At this moment, Tie Lin, because his feet were pierced by thorns, his feet were drenched in blood, and he looked miserable.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Long Yuanwu raised his right hand, pinched his chin, and shouted in a deep voice.

"No one sent me, I volunteered!" Tie Lin gritted his teeth and refused to tell the truth. At the same time, glancing towards the door of the lobby, a distress signal had been sent just now, and I believe that the master had heard it.

However, he didn't wait for someone to come and save him.

Sensing Tie Lin's strange eyes, Long Yuanwu speculated that Tie Lin was not alone, but had already had an accomplice.

It's just that what makes him feel strange is that he hasn't waited for Tielin's accomplice to appear.

"Hmph, experience tells me that your master betrayed you!" Long Yuanwu's lips lifted into a mocking smile.

"No, it can't be, he's going to come and save me. Tie Lin's heart gradually collapsed, and he looked confused.

"Tell me, who are the people in the An family now, and why hasn't anyone come to save you?" Long Yuanwu pinched Tie Lin's chin fiercely, his eyes glazed.

Tie Lin was silent, unwilling to reveal the truth, and once it was revealed, the An family might be in danger.

"Say it quickly, otherwise, your life will not be guaranteed!" Long Yuanwu's eyes were a little sharper, and the hand that pinched Tie Lin's chin increased his strength a few points.

"Yes, it was sent by my master. Tielin's psychological defense collapsed and he was forced to tell the truth.

"How high is your master's cultivation?" asked Long Yuanwu.

"Martial Artist Six Grades!" Tie Lin said.

"Hahahaha, in this way, the An family's financial resources are no more than this, otherwise they would not have hired a pharmacist with a very low cultivation. Long Yuanwu's tone revealed a hint of mockery.

"The purpose of the An family to hire my master is to give the younger generation of the An family alchemy. Tielin said.

"In this way, if your master dies, the younger generation of the An family will have no backing to rely on and no pills to eat, right?" The corners of Long Yuanwu's mouth lifted a playful arc.

"Ahh

"To tell you the truth, I'll kill you first, and I'll kill your master later!" Long Yuanwu's tone was full of sharpness, and his eyes were equally sharp.

Tie Lin's expression was not to mention how desperate he was, and he looked at Long Yuanwu with a begging gaze.

"Before, I let you go, but I didn't expect that you would stab me so ignorantly!" Long Yuanwu's sharp eyes were like a dagger, stabbing the other party directly.

The next moment, he pinched the hand of the other party's chin, and the force increased a little more.

"Click!" the sound of bones shattering sounded particularly terrifying. Tie Lin let out a scream of pain.

"Call, call, this is your last chance, and your last voice left in the world. Long Yuanwu's words revealed a thick irony, and his body spun up, opened a leg in mid-air, and kicked away with Tie Lin.

This kick, like a giant hammer, kicked Tie Lin in the back.

At this moment, Tie Lin faced the door of the lobby, and under Long Yuanwu's feet, like a sandbag that had been kicked away, it flew out more than a hundred zhang. Landing in front of the brick wall, his master hid behind the wall, and looked at the apprentice who fell in front of him, his face twitched.

His master's name was Tie Jing, and after some hesitation, he rushed out from behind the corner and helped Tie Lin up.

"Long Yuanwu, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" Tie Jing's eyes were sharp, he had three disciples, and two of them had died, all of whom died in Long Yuanwu's hands.

The reason why he didn't do it himself was because there was no need to do it himself, he was a pharmacist hired by the An family, and all the responsibilities should be borne by the An family.

But now, most of the An family members are out on a mission, and they can't rush back in time to protect his safety. So he didn't dare to act rashly, not to mention that this was the territory of the Long family.

"I'll accompany you at any time!" Long Yuanwu said angrily. At this moment, he was more than ten feet away from Tie Jing, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, wanting to determine if there was an ambush around him.

He saw several suspicious people, hiding in a few corners at the end of his vision. His intuition told him that these people were the pharmacist's guards.

By sensing the fluctuation of Yuan Force, Long Yuanwu has sensed the strength of the other party, and has the cultivation of the six grades of a martial artist.

Long Yuanwu's current cultivation is the fourth rank of a martial artist, and he can challenge it at two levels.

However, Long Yuanwu was not very satisfied with his current cultivation, and planned to strike while the iron was hot to make his cultivation to the next level.

His injuries had healed, and with the experience of his previous life, he could make Xiu Wei break through to the next level in just a few hours.

Therefore, for the sake of prudence, he did not rush directly, but planned to find a suitable time to take action.

"Long Yuanwu, are you okay?" Lin Qianqian rushed up, grabbed Long Yuanwu's arm, and asked with a concerned expression.

"I'm fine!" Long Yuanwu smiled coldly, looking at Tie Jing's eyes, there was a hint of murderous aura, and at the same time, there was a touch of confusion, this pharmacist was slow to make a move, perhaps because of insufficient preparation.

He had already decided to kill this pharmacist before the An family returned one after another.

At that time, the younger generation of the An family will have no pills to eat, and the threat to him will be much smaller.

After confronting Long Jing, Long Yuanwu turned around and walked towards the hall surrounded by Long Ling'er and Lin Qianqian.

Tie Lin snorted coldly, hugged Tie Lin and turned to leave.