Chapter 57: It Turned Out to Be Him
"Heh, I'm in the Alchemist Guild? Or did you get to Zhennan Wangfu? Where did so many people from the palace come from? β
The people of Zhennan Wangfu stubbled out one after another, so that Mu Fan couldn't tell where he was for a while.
Gong Yuntian strode forward and glanced at Mu Fan with contempt in his eyes.
Seeing that Mu Fan only had the strength to open the pulse realm, he immediately showed a disdainful expression, and said disdainfully: "You are the green robe alchemist?" Shhhh β
Looking around with cold eyes, he said arrogantly to everyone in the hall: "I don't care if you are a green-robed alchemist or something, today Lao Tzu must teach you a truth." β
"The whole world is not the king's land! Regardless of whether you are a member of the Alchemist Guild or not, you are first and foremost a subject of the Tianyue Kingdom! β
"Didn't anyone teach you what etiquette you should show in the face of the royal family?"
"Get on your knees!"
As Gong Yuntian spoke, the powerful momentum of the Xuanwu Realm exploded, like a storm and waves, attacking Mu Fan.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth, and he stood in place with his head held high, the vitality of the dual martial arts veins in his body was churning, like two galloping dragons rushing and chasing in his body.
The Nine Turns Golden Body Technique was stimulated to the strongest state, and his skin was faintly reflecting a pale golden light.
A dazzling layer of golden aura floated out of his body, slowly enveloping his body for half a foot.
That layer of aura seemed thin, as if it would disappear when the wind blew it.
But in the eyes of Ma Long, Huang Hao and other Spirit Martial Realm masters, they only felt that that layer of pale golden light curtain was stronger than the barrier made of steel!
The Xuanwu Realm momentum released by Gong Yuntian collided with the pale golden light curtain, like a rushing torrent hitting a reef in the water.
The momentum of the Xuanwu Realm of the Tyrant was split in two, flying from both sides of Mu Fan's body, and flying diagonally majestically.
Zhu Qiang, who was standing beside Mu Fan, was only swept away by the diverted air waves, and his legs flew off the ground uncontrollably and slammed into the counter behind him.
The dazzling bottles and cans on the counter were swept away by this momentum, and they suddenly fell to pieces.
Countless elixirs were shattered into powder by the momentum and swept into the sky.
After a while, there was a "rain of medicinal powder" in the hall.
"Physical cultivation?"
Gong Yuntian saw that Mu Fan was standing under the momentum of the Xuanwu Realm, and he didn't move at all, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
Even if Mu Fan is an outlier among alchemists who specialize in physical cultivation, after all, he only has the realm of the Open Pulse Realm, even if he can resist the impact of the momentum of the Xuanwu Realm, can he still resist his fists?
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Gong Yuntian stepped forward, surrounded by Xuanli on his fist, as if he had put on an indestructible Xuanli fist.
Zhu Qiang was knocked away by Xuanli, and every pore in his body was in terrible pain, and even his breathing was painful.
But when he saw that Gong Yuntian was about to make a move on Mu Fan, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up with his body in severe pain.
With a cold expression, he shouted at Gong Yuntian: "Stop! If you dare to touch a cold hair of him, you and your family don't want to walk out of the guild gate alive! β
When Gong Yuntian heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "Just a blue-robed alchemist, Lao Tzu can't beat it?" I want to see what you can do to me if you beat him. β
After speaking, the surging fist of Xuan Li blasted towards Mu Fan.
"He is a black-robed alchemist, He Taiyue, the apprentice of Senior He! Do you dare to touch him? β
Zhu Qiang ignored the severe pain in his chest and yelled at Gong Yuntian.
When Gong Yuntian heard this, his body was like being struck by lightning, and he shivered fiercely.
The arrogant face instantly became stunned, and he looked at Xiao Chen like a ghost, and exclaimed, "You are Senior He's apprentice?" Thisβhow is this possible! β
Although blue-robed alchemists are rare, they are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.
According to common sense, the newly promoted blue-robed alchemists are only a little bit stronger than the gray-robed alchemists, and some are even inferior to the gray-robed alchemists with excellent Dan Dao skills.
Even if this kind of person has the identity of a blue-robed alchemist, he is not very remarkable in front of the Zhennan Palace.
Seeing that Mu Fan's realm was low and he was young, he estimated that he was a blue-robed alchemist who was lucky enough to be piled up by the family, and he was not worth paying attention to at all.
Who would have thought that Mu Fan's background was so terrifying, he was actually a disciple of the black-robed alchemist!
You must know that there are only five black-robed alchemists in the entire Alchemist Guild!
can be favored by the black-robed alchemist, even if he is a fool, he is also a fool who has ascended to the sky, and it is not something that outsiders can bully casually.
"Oh, I remember! He is Senior Brother Mu Fan! He is the young hero who defeated the lonely rain of Yanmen! β
"He's Mu Fan? Is he the Dan Dow wizard who has not met in a thousand years? The Mu Fan who took the initiative to accept the apprentices? β
"That's right, it's him! I just felt familiar, it turned out to be a priest brother! β
As soon as the guild disciples who were shocked by the martial arts retreated heard this, they all remembered the most widely rumored name in the guild recently.
After a few comparisons, everyone present was boiling, and it seemed that Mu Fan's name had reached the point of becoming a household name in the guild branch.
"Defeat the Lonely Rain of Yanmen...... Black-robed alchemist, the apprentice of Senior He......"
Gong Yuntian's head was a little dazed, and for a while he was confused, remorseful, surprised, and afraid, all the emotions that made him feel restless all emerged.
Who is He Taiyue?
That's a terrifying existence that King Zhennan has to kneel down to say goodbye when he sees it!
Their group of lackeys of the palace actually dared to provoke the disciples of their predecessors? And you want to kill the whole family?
Gong Yuntian thought of the cruel words released by his subordinates, and his head was dizzy.
With only the identity of "black-robed alchemist disciple", it is not certain who kills whose whole family!
He looked at Mu Fan with remorse, and secretly scolded himself for how could he be so stupid.
Knowing that this place was a branch of the Alchemist Guild where high-ranking people gathered, why didn't he restrain his bad temper that was contaminated outside and pretend to be something on other people's territory?
Well, now that you provoke the disciple of the black-robed alchemist, the consequence is not as simple as kicking the iron plate, this is kicking into a powder magazine!
If you don't do it, the entire Zhennan Wangfu will be blown upside down!
"Oops! Look at my eyes, I'm really eyeless! I really didn't expect that Your Excellency was a disciple of Senior He, the villain knows his mistake, and the villain deserves to die."
With a change of mind, Gong Yuntian immediately judged the pros and cons.
Immediately, he knelt down and knelt in front of Mu Fan.
Without saying a word, he opened his hands left and right and twitched his cheeks, slapping himself and begging for mercy to admit his mistake.
Ma Long, Huang Hao and others also reacted at this time, all of them didn't care about their own pain, kowtowed, slapped their faces, and all begged Mu Fan for mercy in fear.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
In the silent hall, only the sound of slaps lingered back and forth for a long time.
Everyone in the Zhennan Wangfu was so red and swollen that their cheeks were swollen, one was green, one was red, and their cheeks were swollen like a big apple and they didn't dare to stop.
"Listen to what you mean, if I wasn't the apprentice of the black-robed alchemist, you wouldn't know that you were wrong? Is it? β
Mu Fan looked at the people who were constantly punishing themselves with an indifferent expression, and the chill in his eyes did not decrease but increased.