Chapter 282, The Battle Caused by Medicinal Herbs

The boss was now immersed in excitement, but he didn't lose his mind, and after a slight glance, he found that the swarthy stone was not worth much, so he nodded, indicating that he had agreed to Zhu Xiao's request.

Zhu Xiao didn't expect this transaction to be completed so easily, so he immediately took out a roll of yellow-rank medium martial arts from the ring and handed it to the boss, while Zhu Xiao reached over and picked up the Qinglan Red Illusion Grass and the swarthy stone. But at that moment, a voice rang out at an inopportune time.

"This son, I Han Ling wants this Qinglan Red Illusion Grass, and I hope that the son will not compete with me. Han Ling smiled, but from this smile, Zhu Xiao saw more arrogance.

Zhu Xiao didn't stop at all, first put the swarthy stone and the Qinglan Red Illusory Grass into Mu Han's ring, and then said with a soft smile: "Young Master Han Ling, I'm very sorry, I don't plan to exchange this Qinglan Red Illusory Grass for you, it also has a great effect on me." ”

Zhu Xiao didn't know who this Han Ling was, but since his surname was Han, he must have a lot to do with Han Pin. In Mocheng, most people are respectful to the people of the Han family, but Zhu Xiao is not the so-called "majority", he is just a minority, a few people who don't take the Han family seriously.

However, Zhu Xiao didn't know Han Ling, it didn't mean that Han San, they didn't know Han Ling, this Han Ling was the most talented person among the younger generation of the Han family. This person is also an alchemist, and he has been assigned by Han Pin since he was a child, although he is less than twenty-seven years old, he is already a second-grade alchemist. Han Ling was able to get Han Pin's favor, and his status in the Han family was naturally not low. Although Han Pin also has children, Han Ling seems to have become a leader of the younger generation. The Han family began to discuss in private, and the possibility of Han Ling becoming the next head of the family was very high.

Originally, Han San wanted to remind Zhu Xiao, but Zhu Xiao didn't give him this opportunity. Until Han San pulled Zhu Xiao's clothes, Zhu Xiao's words had already been exported.

Zhu Xiao refuted Han Ling's face, and Han Ling's face was naturally not good-looking. Han Ling's handsome face couldn't hide his thoughts at all, and the anger on his face was written on his face, as if he was about to have a seizure.

Zhu Xiao didn't care what Han Ling's identity was, even if it was Han Pin who was standing in front of Zhu Xiao at this time. Zhu Xiao smiled casually and said indifferently: "Young Master Han Ling, this place is so big, maybe there are other places where there is this Qinglan Red Illusion Grass, you can go to other places to take a look." ”

Zhu Xiao's words were not inappropriate, but for Han Ling, who was now full of anger, this was undoubtedly the biggest irony and blow. Han Ling's face became unsightly little by little, Han San hurriedly made a round, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Han Ling, this Qinglan Red Illusion Grass has been traded by our Mr. Chixiao. And Mr. Chixiao needs this Qinglan Red Fantasy Grass very much, and I hope that Gongzi will look for it elsewhere!"

Han Ling knew that he was at a loss, but in this continent where the weak eat the strong, people who have always been strong will not take care of losses.

Where is this? This is Mocheng!

Who are you listening to in Mocheng? Everything in Mocheng is listening to the Han family!

Who is Han Ling? He is the most proud disciple of Han Pin, the head of the Han family!

Zhu Xiao turned around and was about to leave, Han Ling's figure moved, blocked Zhu Xiao's way in front, and said angrily and directly: "Mr. Chixiao, it will be my master's birthday Han Pin in a few days, I want to give this Qinglan Red Illusory Grass to my master and his old man, and I hope that Mr. Chixiao will give me a face and give me this Qinglan Red Illusory Grass." No matter what conditions you have, you can just put it forward, and I, Han Ling, will definitely approve it. ”

Zhu Xiao was blocked by someone for the first time after changing things, Zhu Xiao couldn't help but smile slightly, and mocked: "That's good Han Linggongzi, since Han Linggongzi has said so, then I will put forward my request." ”

Han Ling was also determined to obtain this Qinglan Red Illusion Grass, he nodded heavily, nodded slightly angrily, and said, "Yes, as long as you can bring it up, I, Han Ling, will definitely be able to do it for you." ”

Zhu Xiao would not make any requests that made Han Ling very embarrassed, Zhu Xiao bowed slightly, and whispered with his mouth attached to Han Ling's mouth: "Young Master Han Ling, my request is actually very simple, as long as you send me Han Pin's head, don't say it's this small Qinglan Red Fantasy Grass, even if you want other things." ”

"Boy, you are so daring!" Han Ling didn't say a word, and smashed his fist directly towards Zhu Xiao.

Han Ling did have some talent in alchemy, but he was only a three-star martial artist now. Zhu Xiao didn't take him seriously at all, and when Han Ling's fist was very close to Zhu Xiao, Zhu Xiao suddenly burst out and kicked Han Ling's chest violently.

"Ahh

Han Ling's whole person flew out directly, and blood flowed from his mouth. After knocking down a few stalls, Han Ling spread on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Zhu Xiao snorted dissatisfiedly, and then slowly lowered his feet. Although it was Han Pin's proud disciple who was defeated, Zhu Xiao turned around and walked to the side like a person who was fine.

Zhu Xiao walked out a few steps and found that Han San was still standing in place, Zhu Xiao suddenly said with some dissatisfaction: "Han San, you are not leaving, what are you still doing there?"

Han San's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and his face was dusty, but he still dragged his feet towards Zhu Xiao. Han San's eyes when he looked at Zhu Xiao had completely changed, although the street was bustling, no matter where Zhu Xiao went, the people in front would always immediately give way. Zhu Xiao kicked Han Ling and made him not know whether he was alive or dead, and they didn't dare to provoke someone like Zhu Xiao.

Zhu Xiao had long known that this trip to Mocheng would not be so simple, but when someone on the street was so embarrassed about himself, Zhu Xiao couldn't help but make a move. Although Zhu Xiao was still walking forward step by step, Zhu Xiao was thinking about what he should do.

"This time it was Han Ling, Han Pin's proud disciple, it seems that the Han family will not let me go so easily, they will soon be looking for me all over the street. Since that's the case, I might as well go directly to Han's house and see Han Pin. ”

Zhu Xiao made up his mind, and then his fingers swiped on the ring, and his body jumped violently, shooting out towards the front. When Zhu Xiao had already flown far away, Zhu Xiao stood firm in the air, and with a flick of his fingers, the five gold coins flew into Han San's hands with unmistakable accuracy.

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