Chapter 438: Senior Doglegs
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Chapter 438: Senior Doglegs
"Chop off your hands?" Ye Qingyun muttered to himself, his eyes bursting with a strong light.
What a ruthless heart.
The other party was obviously jealous of him, and cutting off his hands was nothing more than making him unable to cultivate.
"Do you think my hands don't have any value in exchanging different fires?" he raised his eyebrows fiercely, looking at the arrogant young man in front of him, his voice gloomy.
"What, are you scared?" Chen Luofan chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically, his expression still high.
"If you agree, if I win, then your hands will also fall to the ground, then I will promise you!" Ye Qingyun's voice was cold, his momentum increased greatly, his eyes contained a sharp blade, and he shouted: "I ask you, do you dare?"
His momentum was like a long rainbow, his voice was like a bell, like an ancient beast roaring, which directly startled Chen Luofan.
At this moment, Chen Luofan hesitated, and a thought flashed in his heart: "Where did he get his confidence?"
"Let me ask you, do you dare or don't dare?" Ye Qingyun was anti-guest, his momentum was like a giant mountain pressing towards the young man in front of him, and he took a step with his right foot, this step was like a bomb falling on the ground level.
Chen Luofan's heart beat violently, but then he relented: "Joke, how can I, Chen Luofan, be afraid of you garbage?"
He thought that he was a proud figure in alchemy, and he had a unique transcendent creation in alchemy, and he didn't believe that Ye Qingyun could defeat him.
"Okay!" On the side, Yang Shui raised his voice and said: "For the fairness of the game, the old man will be the questioner." ”
"I'll choose a herb, and you'll need to name it and what it does. The one who says the right is the winner, do you agree?"
Speaking of this, Yang Shui looked at Chen Luofan, then at Ye Qingyun, and saw that both sides were nodding, so he said in a deep voice: "You come with me." ”
The three of them slowly left the place.
When the warriors in the rear saw this scene, they all quickly followed.
They want to know if this Chen Luofan is powerful, or is this yellow-haired boy who came out of nowhere powerful?
Chen Luofan's fame was too great, and everyone was overwhelmed.
Soon, Ye Qingyun and the others came to an attic.
In the attic, there are a variety of medicinal herbs.
At this moment, in Yang Shui's hands, there was already an extra red medicinal material.
It was a red grass that resembled a python with a dark red glow like a star.
"The game is on. Yang Shui said in a low voice.
The voice just fell.
Chen Luofan took a step, looked confident, and said slowly: "Let me say it first, this is the Three Flame Python Grass, this grass is a four-grade medicinal material, and it is a necessary medicinal material for refining the Three Flame Seedling Pill, and its effect can make the blood of the warrior surge and increase the flesh greatly." Am I right? Elder Yang Shui?"
Speaking of this, he smiled and looked triumphant, and then looked at Ye Qingyun's eyes with a flash of disdain: "Boy, I'm sorry, you don't have a chance anymore." ”
"Cut off your hands, and get out of here. ”
Yang Shui smiled, his eyes fell on Ye Qingyun, and asked, "Do you have anything to add?"
"This medicinal herb can make the blood of a martial artist surge......" Ye Qingyun said slowly, but before he finished speaking, a cold snort came from his ears.
"Learn from me to speak, do you want to be embarrassed?" Chen Luofan looked at Ye Qingyun contemptuously, full of disdain.
Ye Qingyun ignored him, and continued: "However, although the effect of this medicinal material is somewhat similar to that of the Three Flame Seedling Python Grass, it is not called the Three Flame Seedling Python Grass, but the Python Fire Ruler Grass. ”
"What python fire ruler grass?" Chen Luofan heard this, full of disdain, and said coldly: "I can't imagine that you have a high level of mental power, but you don't understand the simplest medicinal materials, such a person has a body of spiritual power, but no brains, what can you do?"
As soon as these words came out, a few doglegs shouted on the spot: "Okay, well said!"
Someone even said directly: "Master Chen, what you said is extremely true, what happened to the teenagers now? Everyone is extremely arrogant, and they dare to say this in front of Master Chen? I don't know that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains." ”
A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.
He is about forty-four years old, with an ordinary appearance, not even one meter six tall, a square face, and a huge nose.
Looking at this person, three words directly appeared in Ye Qingyun's mind.
Sycophants!
Zhu Hanbo walked to Chen Luofan's side with a flattering face, like a pug, and kept beating Master Chen's shoulder with his hand, looking like a lackey.
Speaking of Zhu Hanbo, everyone around him knows it.
Although this guy is a member of the Zhu family, he has no rights in the Zhu family.
He had a son named Zhu Zile.
Zhu Hanbo's favorite thing in his life is bragging. Its braggadocio is comparable to that of those who hold the stars in their hands.
He once told people that there was a super strong man's daughter who fell in love with his son, and it was said that he would give his son hundreds of millions of high-grade spirit stones, and later said that his son's vision was too high and he didn't look down on other girls.
When he said this, he was so excited that his face didn't blush, and he said it really earth-shattering, as if it were true.
"What a dogleg. Ye Qingyun looked at this guy and couldn't help but sneer, he was very disgusted with this kind of person.
When Zhu Hanbo heard this, his eyes suddenly stood up, and he scolded angrily: "Boy, what do you call me?"
"Doglegs. Ye Qingyun said word by word.
"You dare to scold me?" Zhu Hanbo was even more angry, and was about to take a step forward, wanting to find trouble with Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun's voice came again: "Chen Luofan, I have a match with you, you find a dog-legged to come over, what does it mean? Is it to show your inner uneasiness?"
"Will I feel uneasy in my heart?" Chen Luofan sneered when he heard this: "Joke." ”
"Zhu Hanbo, I'll give you three seconds to quickly disappear in front of me. He glanced at Zhu Hanbo coldly and said mercilessly.
"Well, okay, Master Chen, you have to teach me a good lesson to this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. Zhu Hanbo felt Chen Luofan's extremely cold killing intent, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back, and the words he wanted to say were forced into his throat, and he ran away without saying a word.
It was like seeing a devil.
When the people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but chuckle.
"What a dog's leg, this thick-skinned pig is like a pig. Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun sneered, then looked at the young man in front of him, and his voice was loud: "Have you found that there is a markings on the tail of this grass?"
Hearing this, Chen Luofan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the red plants in front of him.