Chapter Eighty-Three: The Prestige of the Alchemist

"Hahaha!"

Wan Xunfeng's words hadn't provoked any action from Mu Fan, but the little chubby dun upstairs was the first to laugh.

He smiled and leaned back, wiped his tears and sighed: "Fool with eyes and no beads, there are thousands of Yangguan Avenues, you just want to take the Nai He Bridge." ”

"If I were you, I should immediately throw away my weapon, sincerely admit my mistake to this young man, and kneel down and beg him to raise his noble hand and let you go! Maybe you still have a chance to live. ”

Xiao Fat Dun's words attracted everyone's surprised eyes, and they all cast curious glances at Mu Fan.

Even Wan Xunfeng muttered in his heart, thinking that this kid wouldn't really have a big background, right?

It's just that he is at the center of the whirlpool of everyone's attention, so he admits his mistakes and submits softly, just afraid that he will lose face in front of his friends.

He took a serious look at Mu Fan and confirmed that Mu Fan was a poor boy with a lot of agility at all, and he couldn't be a great big man at all.

And he is not only the young owner of Wanquan Villa, but also the "high and profound realm" of the Lingwu Realm, it is easy to kill Mu Fan.

"Dead fatty, you don't pretend to be a ghost there!"

"Don't think you're amazing if you sit in a private room on the second floor! Lao Tzu didn't go to the second floor, but he liked the excitement of the first floor, and he really had to compare the financial resources, Lao Tzu could cover the entire Taibai Building! ”

Wan Xunfeng gritted his teeth, glared at the little chubby dun upstairs, and coldly threatened: "Lao Tzu advises you to shut up and don't meddle in your business!" If you talk more, I'll clean it up with you! ”

At this time, Wan Xunfeng's people at the same table smirked and scooped a bowl of hot oil from the hot pot.

He jumped up to Wan Xunfeng with an arrow step, and handed it to Wan Xunfeng with a cruel smile: "Young master, use this." ”

Wan Xunfeng took the smoking hot oil with understanding, and handed it to Mu Fan with a sneer: "Let you go, you don't roll, this is deliberately giving Lao Tzu eye medicine!" Now give you two paths, drink it in one go, and then get out of the way. ”

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will cut off your dog's head with a sword!"

Wan Xunfeng held the sword on his waist with one hand, and said sharply: "Drink or die, choose quickly!" ”

"I'll choose the third one, and you will die."

Mu Fan's face was gloomy, his right hand leaned forward, grabbed Wan Xunfeng's head, and rushed towards the table where his companions were laughing and laughing.

"Dead poor and sour, you still dare to fight back!"

The man who handed over the hot oil looked at Mu Fan's unexpected move in astonishment, and seeing that Wan Xunfeng was pinched by Mu Fan's forehead, he hurriedly palmed his luck and hit Mu Fan's head with one palm.

Boom!!!

Mu Fan's shoulders were facing forward, and an iron mountain leaned directly into the man.

The guy screamed, broke more than a dozen bones in one go, and flew out of the main gate of Taibai Building like a dead dog.

After knocking the man away, Mu Fan grabbed Wan Xunfeng and rushed to the table full of wine and delicacies.

Press his head and thud it into the boiling hot pot.

"Ahh Kill! ”

"Ten thousand! You let go, you kill him, Wanquan Villa won't let you go! ”

A table of fox friends and dogs were stunned by the sudden scene, screaming and screaming, dodging and dodging, and the few sporadic shouting people also hid far away, not daring to approach Mu Fan at all.

Their eyes stared straight at Mu Fan's right hand and Wan Xunfeng's head boiling in the hot pot, and everyone was stupefied by Mu Fan's madness.

His head was boiled in hot oil, Wan Xunfeng screamed in pain, his hands kept fluttering on the table, and he slashed the valuable delicacies to the ground, and his legs kept kicking like a convulsion.

Unlike his frantic appearance in pain, Mu Fan, who put his right hand into the hot oil, couldn't see the expression of pain at all.

His expression was still calm, as if his right hand was not filled with boiling hot oil but a basin of water, which did not feel hot, and it was just right to wash his hands.

In order to awaken the Void Ding, he burned his own five hundred years of life to strengthen the Danhuo.

At this time, the temperature of the natal pill fire was so strong that it was like melting the dark iron as if it was playing, and the hot pot hot oil was like ice water in his eyes.

He jumped over the fire pool of the Yanmen family, what is this hot pot in front of him? Even if he jumped into the pot and soaked it for a day and a night, he didn't want to hurt a cold hair.

Wan Xunfeng didn't know Mu Fan's methods, and he actually thought that he wanted to use hot oil to make things difficult for Mu Fan, which was simply asking for hardship.

"Ten thousand! Your uncle, don't you still let go! ”

"Hillbilly, you're addicted to beating, aren't you? Eat Lao Tzu with a knife! ”

Wan Xunfeng's wail went from strong to weak, and when he saw that he was about to stop moving, his fox friends at the same table remembered to help.

Seeing that the group of people mustered up the courage to rush up to besiege Mu Fan, the little fat dun upstairs sighed slowly: "I warned you not to die, you didn't listen to a word." ”

"You frogs at the bottom of the well who have never seen the world, it's a shame to sit and eat with you! Let Young Master Ben make it clear, he is a green-robed alchemist, you can try him? ”

Xiao Fat Dun broke Mu Fan's identity in one mouth, and the people who watched the play and ate melons with a smile in the entire Taibai Building gasped, and the food in his mouth was not fragrant in an instant.

Whoa!

The people who were about to besiege Mu Fan were even more like lightning strikes, and their trembling palms could no longer hold the weapon, and Ding Ling fell to the ground.

Several timid people were even more frightened on the spot, and their eyes suddenly went dark, and they fell down the edge of the table, and the pots and pans were pulled from the table by them, and they fell to pieces.

"Qing, Qingpao Alchemist...... Mother, I want to go home, the outside world is too terrifying......"

"You, you, I, I...... Wow!! ”

The name of the green robe alchemist is really too terrifying, even the Alchemist Guild only has a hundred or so green robe alchemists, and their status is even higher than the core disciples of the five major forces.

How can this kind of big guy be provoked by these little bastards?

If you offend this kind of big guy, you will be knocked on the door and slaughtered all over the house.

Just now, they were still smiling and waiting to see Mu Fan's jokes, but now they are so frightened that they cry and cry for their mothers, and they are all over the place.

Even the authenticity of Mu Fan's identity, they didn't dare to verify it in many ways, and when they heard others say that, they immediately believed it.

It's not that they can't think of this layer, but the identity of the blue-robed alchemist is too noble and terrifying, and they are really afraid.

Besides, which one of those who doesn't open their eyes dares to swagger and deceive at the gate of Yunhan Immortal Peak?

Not to mention pretending to be a green-robed alchemist, even if he pretends to be someone else's name, it may lead to death, so that little fat dun doesn't dare to talk nonsense at all.

As soon as they heard Little Fat Dun's words, they didn't think to doubt it at all, and they were immediately frightened by their stupid behavior.

pressed Wan Lingfeng's head into the pot and boiled for more than a dozen breaths, and after the other party had lost the strength to struggle, he pinched the other party's head and dragged it out of the hot pot.

Wan Lingfeng's face, which was originally quite handsome, is now full of blood blisters, the skin and flesh are swollen and deformed, and it is as ugly as a hornet's nest full of holes.

He was choked by Mu Fan just now, and there was no way to mobilize his vitality to resist the hot oil, which was equivalent to being thrown into the hot pot alive and boiled for more than a dozen breaths.

Now that Mu Fan was dragged out of the hot pot, his hot skin touched the air, and the pain suddenly magnified a hundred times, hitting his mind.

The pain made him tremble, his hands and feet jumped and jumped unstoppably, and his lips trembled and screamed.

While shouting, he didn't forget to kowtow to Mu Fan, and vaguely begged "spare your life, spare your life"!

It seems that he has also heard about Mu Fan's identity.

It is a matter of the survival of the family, even if his head has become a roast pig, he must first kowtow to Mu Fan and ask for guilt.

"Master spare your life, we have no eyes, we don't know your identity master, please give us a chance!"

"Please be kind to the master, I am willing to serve the master as a cow and a horse, please spare me."

Seeing this, the other people at the same table also got up from the pile of feces and urine, kowtowed to Mu Fan, begged for mercy, and hurriedly untied the storage bag and handed it to Mu Fan.

The shopkeeper, who was disrespectful to Mu Fan just now, also panicked at this time, and rushed to Mu Fan with a rolling belt, kowtowing frantically like a chicken pecking rice.

For a while, he called his grandfather to spare his life, and for a while, he called the hero to be gracious, and he was scared into a quail that fell into the water.

The other people in the Taibai Building didn't dare to continue to look at this side with the mood of watching the play at this time.

They all looked nervous and turned their heads away, pretending not to see what had just happened, for fear of setting themselves on fire.

Mu Fan had a cold face, snatched the storage bag they handed over, and said with a look of disgust, "Get out."

The people who begged for mercy in the house were like being pardoned, and they rolled out of the Taibai Building as if they were fleeing for their lives.

After cleaning up this group of fools who had nothing to do, Mu Fan looked up at the little chubby dun who seemed to know something about himself, jumped lightly, and flew up to the second floor.

He stood face to face in front of each other and asked with a cold expression, "Do you know me?" ”