The black dots rapidly dilated in everyone's pupils, until finally, several figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There were a total of four people here, and the first one to bear the brunt was Yi Lei, the son of the Great Elder of the Yifeng Sect who had come to the Fang Clan to provoke trouble, and behind him was not the white-robed old man who came to the Fang Clan last time, but a red-faced old man, with a gold-patterned flame badge on his chest. Behind the red-faced old man was a middle-aged man who looked relatively gentle, but the three gold-patterned flame badges on his chest made everyone's hearts tremble.

Everyone knew very well what the golden flame badge represented!

"The two of them are the first and third grade medicine kings!"

Looking at the dazzling gold-patterned flame badge on the chest of the visitor, everyone seemed to be suffocated, and their eyes were instantly glazed......

"Impossible, what did I see, the powerhouse of the Yifeng Sect who has reached the realm of the Medicine King!" A strong man hidden in the corner outside the Fang clan looked directly at the four people who walked straight towards the Fang clan, his eyes were full of astonishment and shock. At this moment, in front of such a strong person, he and the people next to him who also concealed their bodies and coveted the Fang clan, how could there be a strong man!

"This damn Yifeng Sect, Lao Tzu's hopes are all in vain!" Another pretender hiding in the bushes, after seeing the badge representing the Yifeng Sect on the chest of the visitor, immediately gritted his teeth in annoyance, and said with a vicious face.

"Hey, even the people of the Yifeng Sect are involved, it seems that things are getting more and more interesting!" For the bystanders who didn't have any covetous hopes in front of such a strong person, after seeing the arrival of the big man of the Yifeng Sect, his face was suddenly filled with schadenfreude, and even his eyebrows were full of excitement.

Looking at the sudden arrival of such a big man as Yifeng Sect, Fang Yan, who was originally performing the pharmacopoeia, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and his face became extremely distorted in an instant.

"It's actually a big man who sent out the Medicine King realm, what are they trying to do?" Looking at the coercion that came inadvertently, Fang Chen's pupils were suddenly filled with shock, and then he muttered to himself.

"Brother Fang Yan, it seems that there are not a few people who secretly covet the Fang Clan!" The slender eyelashes blinked, and Miao'er, who had a playful face next to her, leaned down lightly, her small mouth pursed slightly, and she snickered.

"Well, it's still Miao'er's own insight!" Looking at Miao'er snickering beside him, Fang Chen pressed the former's head hard and chuckled.

"Hmm......" Trying to break free of Fang Chen's big devilish hand, Miao'er pouted dissatisfiedly, and then raised her head and scratched Fang Chen's eyes, and said helplessly: "Brother Fang Chen, judging from my feelings, the most powerful one is probably not the two medicine kings in front, but the last gray-robed old man!" Looking at this appearance, Yifeng Sect seems to be determined to win this time! ”

Hearing this, Fang Chen's face gradually became solemn, and then with Miao'er's gaze, a gray-robed old man with a hidden face appeared in Fang Chen's sight.

Behind the three of them was a rickety old man wrapped in a gray robe, and through the gray robe, he could clearly see that the old man's sharp old eyes were also gray, and his steps were staggering, and the gray-robed rickety old man seemed to be weak and could not help the wind, and he would be crumbling at any time.

"Haha, it is worthy of being the patriarch of the Fang clan, it turned out to be the Zhu Rank Double Pharmacopoeia, this kind of pharmacopoeia, even if it is the Medicine Ma Empire, it is not a few!" Looking at the hand that was gradually disappearing in Fang Yan's hand, the red-faced old man who bore the brunt of the Yifeng Sect clapped his hands in admiration, and after a trace of imperceptible greed flashed in his old eyes, he chuckled.

Like Fang Yan, Bai Ye and Kun Xing, who had not stopped casting the pharmacopoeia not far away, their faces also became difficult to look at in an instant, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight for many years, at this moment, the two of them were also very clear that after the insertion of such an extremely powerful sect as the Yifeng Sect, the interests of the Fang Clan had no chance for them.

"Damn, it's disgusting!" Looking at the few people who came, Kun Xing and Bai Ye's eyes were instantly filled with a trace of jealousy and helplessness, although they had scolded the strong man of Yifeng Sect many times in their hearts, but they still had a shallow smile on the surface, but at first glance, it was indeed extremely hypocritical.

Glancing coldly at Kun Xing and Bai Ye, who were smiling lightly, Yi Lei, who was walking towards Fang Yan, suddenly stopped, turned around and sneered at the two of them: "What! Do you want to get a piece of the pie with my Yifeng Sect? ”

Hearing this, Kun Xing and Bai Ye's smiles instantly froze, but their eyes stayed on the chest of the cold young man in front of them, after seeing Yi Lei's flame badge representing the four-grade medicine person, the two of them were slightly stunned, and then their hearts were filled with a little shock, you must know that the two of them have cultivated for nearly a hundred years before they have the strength of the great pharmacist now, and the young man in front of him who is less than twenty years old has actually cultivated to the fourth grade medicine master, this kind of talent is indeed a little terrifying.

Although they were quite dissatisfied with Yi Lei's sneering voice, under the fierce gaze of the red-faced old man behind him, the king of medicine, the two of them laughed dryly, and immediately said respectfully to the young man in front of him: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......."

After speaking, the two glanced at each other, and then silently retreated to a change. Joke, although the two of them are extremely jealous in their hearts, they will not be stupid enough to go against a medicine king powerhouse on the surface, and they are still medicine king powerhouses belonging to the Yifeng Sect.

After seeing the retreat of the two acquaintances, Yi Lei Fang Chen snorted disdainfully, but then looked at Fang Yan with a hint of mockery: "Patriarch Fang, long time no see!" ”

"If I remember correctly, you are Yi Lei who came to our clan before, wanted to take the top of our clan's inheritance, and finally made a one-year appointment with my son!" Looking at the cold young man in front of him, Fang Yan's pupils instantly shrank. The challenge that had been set for a year was now less than three months, and the former went to the Fang Clan again, and it was still menacing. Obviously, the situation is really not good for the other people.

"Yes, it's me!" In response to Fang Yan's aggressive question, Yi Lei nodded undeniably, and chuckled lightly.

Hearing this, Fang Yan's face changed, and then there was a hint of coldness in his pupils, and he shouted: "Then now that the year has not arrived, why did you come to our clan again?" ”

"Hehe, Patriarch Fang, let's laugh, I just talked nonsense that day, and the patriarch can take it seriously?" Hearing Fang Yan's gradually chilling voice, the corners of Yi Lei's mouth twitched, but with a hint of sarcasm, he sneered: "Besides, I'm afraid it's not your turn to take care of my affairs!" ”

"You ......" Seeing Yi Lei backtracking, Fang Yan's face suddenly turned indignant, and then he pointed his finger at the former, stunned.

"Damn, he backtracked!" At the gate of the Fang clan, looking at Yi Lei, who was a little arrogant and domineering outside the Fang clan, the corners of Fang Chen's mouth suddenly twitched slightly, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and his forehead and arms were also bruised.

"Brother Fang Chen......" looked at Fang Chen, who was extremely distorted and hideous beside him, and the Miao'er Qiao next to him had a worried look on his face, and then looked at the former nervously with a slight pursed mouth.

"Patriarch Fang, if you don't want your clansmen to be hurt in the slightest, I advise you to hand over the white-grade medicine tripod!" At this moment, the red-faced old man outside the Fang clan stepped forward, and while exuding an incomparable chill on his body, his voice was also low and ruthless.

"Whatever, attach that demonic beast corpse as well!" However, before Fang Yan could make any expression, an extremely ugly gloomy voice immediately sounded heavily.

And the person who made the voice was the extremely strange gray-robed rickety old man.