Chapter 61: Fight and Die, Blame Us?

Flame State.

Alchemist's Guild.

Because the Senior Alchemist Exchange Conference was about to be held in fifteen days, and it was the peak of the verification of the eighth-level alchemists recently, there was a crowd of people in front of the Alchemist Guild, which seemed to be very lively.

After all, although there are not too many eighth-level alchemists, as senior alchemy masters, they are placed in the Nine Great Gate Valves, and they can also be regarded as guests, so they have a lot of followers, and there are even more who want to convince them and volunteer to be guards.

In this way, at the entrance of the Alchemist Guild, the "group of relatives and friends" who sat and waited for the eighth-level alchemists to verify it was completely enough to describe it as a sea of packed people.

Therefore, when the team heard that the Terran race was "mighty", it was very eye-catching and aroused heated discussions.

"The Wen Terran is really here! You see, isn't that Miss Fu Mingzhu and Fu Chengtai Yaozun? Gee...... It seems that the rumors are true, I heard that the human race is going to confront Master Fu! I don't know what happened? ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense, the news was originally from the Terrans, so can it be fake? I came to Flame State this time to watch this incident. ”

"What? Didn't you accompany Linping Yaozun here, oh-I see, you're here to get a discount on the spaceship, hehehe......"

“……”

For an alchemist above level eight, it doesn't cost money to take a spaceship, and he can also bring ten servants. And more than 10 and less than 30 servants can also be discounted by 5%.

When Yun Zhixi knew about this regulation, she was still very emotional, and if she wasn't a high-level person who was now a high-level person who could take a special boat, she would definitely not only be emotional, but would have earned so many pure crystals in vain.

At this time, the one who came out to receive the Wen Terran was Hengfeng, the deacon of the Alchemist Guild.

"Su Zhongxian's nephew, look ......" Hengfeng was about to cry, because Fu Yingtai was "secretly talking" with the people of the Fifth Clan, and he couldn't be notified at all, so he could only meet these "thorns" with a hard head.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Terrans are thorns. Because no matter how he responds to the invitation, these people just won't enter the guild, and he has to get a lawsuit consent form, otherwise he will resolutely not enter.

Isn't this a disturbance?

This is, of course, a disturbance.

"Deacon Hengfeng, it's not that my Uncle Zhong Qi is embarrassing you, it's really our old patriarch and the patriarch who have come in person, you must at least get a first vice president to greet you, just rely on you as a deacon, how can my clan just go in like this? Know, understand, we hear that the human race is informal; I don't know, I thought your guild looked down on us Wenren. ”

"But the guild is clearly stating that it won't look down on us Wen Terran! So we can't just go in so casually, otherwise wouldn't it make it difficult for the guild? We resolutely cannot do this kind of unkind thing. ”

Hearing the flow of people, he was respectful, and explained the big reason that they couldn't go in beside Wen Ren Suzhong. Hearing this, Aofeng and others deeply felt that this grandson of Aoyu was really worthy of his true biography.

"What Liuyang said is good, I heard that the human race has always done things above board, and will not let the villain have traces to follow, and take advantage of this to provoke a good relationship between my clan and the guild." Wen Ren Suzhong made a concluding statement.

Hengfeng secretly scolded in his heart when he heard this, "You hear that the human race is bright and fair? What kind of Holy Mother White Lotus, obviously black-hearted and trying to force me, go get that lawsuit consent letter for you first! In this way, this matter will be so troubled that even the president will know about it, if I really want to do it for you, I will not be scolded to death by Master Fu when I turn back, and I will not do it if I am not stupid. ”

Thinking of this, Hengfeng made up his mind to argue with Wenren Su Zhong's uncle and nephew, anyway, as long as he waited for Master Fu to come out, everything would be none of his business. Besides, he is also sure that the people of the Terran race will not really make a big deal about it, otherwise it will also hurt the face of the guild. So hold on! You have to hold on.

However, at this moment, the deacon of the Wenren Clan's council office in the Flame State, Wenren Sushan, had arrived here in a hurry.

"Su Shan meets the old patriarch, the patriarch ......" After hearing that Su Shan paid a visit, he just got up, and he cried and asked in a loud voice, "I heard that the old patriarch was poisoned by the devil fruit, which turtle king bastard actually did this kind of poison to the old patriarch......

As soon as Wenren Sushan's words came out, Hengfeng, who was originally negotiating with Wenren Suzhong's uncle and nephew, "seriously", almost didn't scare out the guts.

"Nephew Sushan, you're here too! If there is something to do, let's go into the guild later, and I will quickly go to you to handle the lawsuit consent form, and I will bother you to come with me. Hengfeng said hurriedly while wiping the cold sweat on his head.

If this matter is publicized by the Terrans under the pretext of "carelessness", not to mention anything else, Miss Mingzhu's reputation will definitely rot into the stinky ditch.

How does this work?

Hengfeng knew that Fu Yingtai loved Fu Mingzhu very much, so he knew very well that if Fu Yingtai was here, he would rather alarm the alchemist cabinet than let Fu Mingzhu be embarrassed and more wronged.

"That's it......" Wenren Sushan said a little embarrassed, he looked like he wanted to gossip with the clansmen, but Hengfeng's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

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