The number of green-robed alchemists is scarce, and there are only about 100 people in the entire Alchemist Guild, and they are almost the core of the core disciples for the Alchemist Guild.

The disciple who was slapped by Mu Fan was named Ma Zheng, and he was a relatively famous existence among the blue-robed alchemists.

Since he became a blue-robed alchemist, there is only praise and flattery around him, and no one dares to slap him.

He covered his face aggrievedly, tears rolled in his eyes, and he was almost about to cry when Mu Fan was angry.

As soon as he got up from the ground, he yelled at the elder: "Elder Zhong, this bastard beats his fellow disciples for no reason, you don't care!" ”

After he finished roaring, he saw that the elder he asked for help was still being held by Mu Fan by the neck, how could there be a little majesty of an elder.

Mu Fan sneered, let go of his control over Elder Zhong Shun, and stepped aside with an indifferent expression.

Elder Zhong was finally able to breathe normally, and after taking a few deep breaths, his head was almost about to crack in the face of the tense atmosphere on the scene.

Although he is a newcomer on the one hand, he is a disciple of the black-robed alchemist, and although there is no black-robed alchemist as a backstage, his alchemy skills are outstanding among the blue-robed alchemists.

Neither side is easy to mess with, and offending either side will make it difficult for him to gain a foothold.

After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly and hugged his fists towards Mu Fan and the others, and persuaded in an almost pleading tone: "You are all the pillars of the guild, why bother to hurt the harmony for a little thing?" At the moment, it is still important to focus on the inheritance of the Holy Land, so don't delay the time for alchemy. ”

"What? I was beaten by him, is this called a trivial matter? ”

Ma Zheng was furious when he heard this, and jumped to his feet angrily and shouted: "When Lao Tzu was promoted to the alchemist of the green robe, he was still rolling in his mother's womb!" ”

"With the support of the black-robed alchemist, he doesn't take his fellow senior brothers in his eyes, acts willfully and recklessly, ignores the door rules, don't you elders care? So many pairs of eyes have seen it, do you still want to cover him? ”

Elder Zhong's face was cloudy for a while, and he frowned and comforted, "Nephew Ma Xian, don't get excited yet. Of course I have to take care of this, but it's not a matter to make noise in front of so many people, can we go to the side hall and discuss it slowly? ”

They were so noisy that outsiders who came to the Alchemist Guild to ask for pills swarmed around.

Disciples from all over the world and all major sects happily crowded into the hall to watch the excitement.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was the territory of the Alchemist Guild, otherwise this group of guys who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement would definitely applaud and coax, and they would not stop until they were beaten to the point of bleeding.

Ma Zheng was anxious when he heard this, put on a posture of being unforgiving, and shouted: "Don't go!" I'm not going anywhere! Say anything right here, in front of everyone! ”

"If I don't give Lao Tzu an explanation today, Lao Tzu will sue the headquarters and let the headquarters elders come over to comment!"

He jumped to his feet and shouted for a while, and seeing that Mu Fan ignored him, the more this guy talked, the more energetic he became, and he shouted to the crowd of onlookers: "Everyone, you still don't know how shameless this bastard is, right?" ”

"He relied on the fact that his master was a black-robed alchemist, and he actually wanted to swallow all the mystical medicines alone, and even robbed all the shares given to you!"

"I'm not wronged for myself, I'm sorry for you!"

"The inheritance of the Holy Land is only opened once in ten years, and everyone is waiting for the pill to improve their strength, this bastard actually has the idea of playing the mystical medicine at this juncture, and it is clear that he doesn't want everyone to get the inheritance of the Holy Land!"

"You say, should such a bastard be scolded? Should it not be punished! ”

Before the onlookers were on fire, Ma Zheng himself made the matter bigger and bigger, stirring up the onlookers.

When the outsiders who were still laughing and watching the play heard this, their faces changed greatly.

Righteous indignantly glared at Mu Fan and roared: "Damn, why are you so shameless? Your master is a black-robed alchemist, don't you usually make enough money, so you have to squeeze oil and water now? You're still not human! ”

"Look at how you look like a dog, why are you so unsophisticated? How capable are you to dare to swallow all the mystical medicines alone? , right? ”

"Heh, the entire Tianyue Guodan Dao Realm can't find such a number one person as you, an unknown garbage, why do you occupy so many mystical medicines?"

"Senior Brother Ma Zheng can even refine the elixir of the 'Dan Dao List', he has never thought of swallowing the mystic medicine alone, why do you occupy the mystical medicine, there is really no force?"

"This Holy Land Inheritance is the key to breaking through the Seven Realms of the Spirit Martial Realm! Lao Tzu put his words here, whoever dares to snatch Lao Tzu's elixir will be dead! ”

"This kind of bastard is just underwhelmed, it's right to beat him!"

The onlookers became more and more angry, pointing at Mu Fan and cursing angrily.

Several hot-tempered men rolled up their sleeves and were about to rush over to beat Mu Fan.

Facing the noisy rabble around him, Mu Fan looked around without saying a word, and the evil qi on his right arm rolled and rose into the air with a bang.

A divine ape arm thicker than the pillars of the hall swept through the crowd, and the people who shouted and cursed around Mu Fan instantly vomited blood and flew away.

Outside the Danhuo Hall, dozens of people were beaten by the arms of the divine ape and their bones were shattered, and they fell to the ground whining and wailing.

With a sweep, the noisy hall immediately became quiet.

The rest of the people in the hall were all terrified by Mu Fan's domineering martial arts.

It was only because they felt that the arm of the divine ape that Mu Fan had cast contained an extremely dangerous aura, as if it was not at the same level as their use of vitality.

Mu Fan stared indifferently at the arms of the people who flew away, and said lightly: "What other charges do you want to press on my head, give you a chance to finish." ”

When he said this, although he didn't look at Ma Zheng, the latter knew very well that Mu Fan's words were exactly what he said to him.

Ma Zheng felt a chill down his spine, and then he remembered the reason why Mu Fan had a good reputation in the Alchemist Guild, not only because he was a disciple of the black-robed alchemist, but also because he was very capable of fighting.

It seems that except for the fact that there are no commendable achievements in Dan Dao skills, Mu Fan's other achievements are much more fierce than those of the Qingpao Alchemist.

"You—don't mess around! Let's just talk about things, how can the matter of alchemy be solved by force? ”

Ma Zheng showed a little fear, and then as if he remembered something, he immediately straightened his chest, pretended to be full of confidence, and said sharply: "How to distribute the mystical medicine is a rule set by the headquarters!" If you want to swallow it alone, you have to ask the rules of the sect first if you agree! ”

Mu Fan squinted at him and sneered, "Is it the guild headquarters that ordered you to waste the mystical medicine?" ”

Ma Zheng was shocked when he heard this, and roared with confidence: "It was originally the rules of the guild headquarters!" The mystic medicine is not chopped, can you use it for alchemy? Do you think that our Qingpao alchemists have the ability to refine complete mystical medicines? ”

Mu Fan shook his head speechlessly, I really don't know how this waste dares to say that his incompetence is so justified.

Clenched his fists and was about to teach him a lesson, when a violent wind suddenly rolled up outside the hall, and Wen Changming appeared in the hall with an old face.

He looked at Mu Fan with a loveless expression, his trembling voice was about to cry, and he spread his hands to Mu Fan and said helplessly: "Mu Xiaoyou, what are you making trouble again?" ”

Seeing that the elder who was really in charge of affairs was coming, Ma Zheng's expression showed a hint of surprise, and he hurriedly bowed down to Wen Changming.

He looked at Elder Wen with a handful of snot and tears, his fingers trembling and pointing at Mu Fan, and preemptively complained: "Elder Qiqi, this kid has no sect rules, and he wants to swallow all the mystical pills alone. ”

"I stepped forward to reason, but instead of listening, he beat people! You're going to have to call the shots! ”

Mu Fan silently waited for him to finish his complaint, then nodded at Elder Wen indifferently, and generously admitted: "That's right, I just want to swallow all the mystical medicines, what's wrong?" ”