Chapter 137: Confucianism Comes Forward
Ye Fengtian swept that Jia Xuewen and said:
"What is that, and why do you compare it to me?"
In a few words, the stone is shattered!
This young man, what is it that he said?!
Arrogance, arrogance!
Before Jia Xuewen could squeak, suddenly, a pretty woman stood up in the crowd.
She has a melon seed face, her skin is white and soft, her chest is straight, and her legs are fair and smooth.
In particular, a long ponytail with vertical buttocks is quite eye-catching.
But she looked at Ye Fengtian at this time, but she had an angry face.
"You dare to say what my grandfather is? My grandfather is not a Confucian, he is the number one medicine refining master in Qingnan City!
At the age of five, he was familiar with the medicinal recipes, at the age of seven, he showed the master tea and swept the floor, at the age of twelve, he traveled to Jiangnan with the master, and at the age of eighteen, he refined the first pill, and he became a first-grade alchemist, and at the age of sixty-four, he became the youngest fourth-grade alchemist in Qingnan City.
People looked at her in horror, but they didn't expect that Hua Ru's own granddaughter Hua Ru was also at the scene.
Jia Xuewen and Xue Weilong are both proud, this is good, it's a coincidence, see how they can use their strength to make the Leng Group completely unable to get off the stage!
"Yes, you hairy boy, you dare to be disrespectful to the master of the alchemy world, why don't you apologize?!" Xue Weilong glared at the cow's eyes.
"Miss Hua, don't worry, we will definitely get justice for you, and we can't let Master Huaru be humiliated in vain!" Jia Xuewen's face was stern.
The other businessmen looked at Ye Fengtian with very bad faces.
The alchemist originally had a wide range of connections, and Hua Ru traveled from south to north, with superb skills and very broad contacts, and the merchants here more or less inherited his love.
"Yes, boy, it's too much for you to lie and deceive everyone to refine the eight-grade pill, and you insulted the Confucian master, it's too much to say!"
Someone gave Leng Yueyu a round game: "Mr. Leng, is it that your Leng Group has also been deceived, how can this kid refine such a perverted elixir?"
"I don't think so!" Xue Weilong sneered, "Mr. Leng is very shrewd, this move, I don't think he indirectly wants to start a war against the Confucian master?"
Xue Weilong is very vicious, and this sentence pulls the contradiction onto Huaru and the Leng group.
Hua looked at Leng Yueyu as promised, and said: "Mr. Leng, you let this apologize to my grandfather, and I will let him leave safely, otherwise, your Leng Group will also have to bear the wrath of our Hua family!"
Leng Yueyu rubbed her eyebrows: "You people, forget it, tell you, I can't say that I can't move him." ”
"You!" Hua Ruyu tilted his nose angrily.
"What you can't say, it's clear that you instructed!" Xue Weilong shouted.
Jia Xuewen fanned the flames: "Miss Hua, if this is me, I can't bear it, or you can call Master Hua over and debunk this ridiculous scam!"
Ye Fengtian sat leisurely on the chair and watched this group of people perform like clowns.
"Boy, I'll give you one last chance, kneel down and kowtow, and shout a hundred words of Confucian Sect Master, I'm sorry for you, I'll let you go!"
Hua pointed at Ye Fengtian as promised, and his words were ruthless.
Everyone looked at Ye Fengtian.
Ye Fengtian spread his hands: "I don't have anything to say, let's start your performance!"
"Okay, you're still flamboyant with me!
Hua Ruyu was so angry that she couldn't do it, trembling and took out her mobile phone, and dialed the phone to her grandfather Huaru.
"Grandpa, I was at the auction of the Leng Group, and there was a kid here who said that he had refined the Eight Rank Pills!
The entire venue listened quietly to the complaint.
Leng Yueyu on the stage looked helpless.
On the phone, Hua Ru asked, "Who dares to scold me? What is that kid's name?"
Hua asked Ye Fengtian as promised: "What is your name?"
"Ye Fengtian. Ye Fengtian said lightly.
"Grandpa, his name is Ye Fengtian!"
The sound of a chair tipping over on the other side of the phone was heard.
"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I'll be over right away!" Hua Ru hung up.
Hua Ru was triumphant: "Boy, you're finished, my grandfather will come right away, wait for you to die!"
"Master Huaru is coming!"
"My God, this time I'm going to have a good deal with Master Huaru!"
"Yes, if only I could ask him to make a medicine for me!"
"And you," Hua Ru pointed at Leng Yueyu, "Your Leng clan deceived the world and stole your name, and actually talked nonsense that you have refined the eight-grade pill, and my grandfather will teach you a good lesson when he comes in a while!"
"Okay. Leng Yueyu hugged her arms and said coldly.
This appearance that is not salty or light makes Hua Ruyue angry and screams: "Leng Yueyu, you don't need to pretend with me, tell you, my grandfather in Qingnan City is the most powerful alchemist, what eight grades, there is no such thing!"
Xue Weilong and Jia Xuewen looked at each other and smiled, and they both agreed: "Yes, the eight-pin pill?
In their hearts, the two of them were secretly rejoicing, this time, the Leng Group can be regarded as a stinky move, with the power of Confucianism, they must beat the Leng Group to the point that they can't turn over!
Bang!
The door was slammed open, and an old figure burst in!
"Grandpa!"
Hua Rujiao shouted and pounced all at once.
"He, where is he?" Hua Ru's eyes were a little hollow.
"It's right there!" Hua pointed at Ye Fengtian.
Seeing this figure, he turned into a spirit.
"Master Confucianism!"
The merchants all stood up and bowed slightly respectfully to Hua Ru.
Xue Weilong and Jia Xuewen both trotted up, and Jia Xuewen also pretended to help Huaru's arm.
"Master Hua, if you don't show up again, this kid will scold the medicine refining world in Qingnan City!"
"Yes, come forward and teach him a lesson!"
The two looked at Hua Ru eagerly.
Unexpectedly, Hua Ru threw them away, and then strode towards Ye Fengtian.
Thump!
Hua Ru knelt on one knee, bowed his hand to Ye Fengtian, and said in a frightened voice:
"Ye Zun!"
Ye Fengtian crossed Erlang's legs and didn't speak.
"Ye Zun," Hua Ru felt Ye Fengtian's emotions, and immediately sweated, "Ye Zun, it's too late for old decay to offend you!"
"Huh?"
Seeing this situation, people froze.
Confucian, kneeling down for this young boy?
This can't be a dream!
Many people rubbed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes, it was still like this.
Hua Ru, the alchemy master of Qingnan City, actually knelt down for a young man who was less than twenty years old!
"Grandpa?" Hua was stunned as promised, grandpa has always been majestic in front of her, when has he ever been so timid?
"Grandpa, did you just wake up from sleep, and your brain is still a little confused?"
"Yes, Master Huaru, what are you kidding?" Xue Weilong's expression stiffened and he sneered.
"I'm laughing at your grandma!"