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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight reward win

The door to the inner hall opened, and a figure walked in.

"Mr. Yang!" After seeing the face of the person clearly, Nie Tian's eyes glazed over and he called out the person's name.

I really didn't expect that the person who suddenly appeared at this time would be Mr. Yang.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Zhang Tingyin stood up suddenly and roared crazily.

This is the inner hall of the Alchemist Guild. It is impossible for ordinary people to come in. This person broke in silently. Could it be a ghost?

Nie Tian also frowned slightly at this time. When he entered the Alchemist Guild just now, he was shocked by the heavily guarded formation. Although Mr. Yang was strong and had the cultivation level of the Divine Wheel, he wanted to force his way into the Alchemist Guild.

, obviously far from enough.

So how did he get in?

And judging from his demeanor, he didn't seem to have encountered any resistance. Did he have some super high status that the guards of the Alchemist Guild didn't dare to attack him?

"You are..." At this time, Lin Yiyuan, the elder in red, stood up suddenly and looked at Mr. Yang with a dazed expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

Meng Fanchen also felt something at this time. He also stood up and opened his mouth, but could not speak.

Several other elders in red looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"President Meng, can I testify for him?" Mr. Yang walked to Nie Tian and spoke again, but his voice changed. He was no longer as old as before, but exuded a sense of righteousness and unyielding pride.

"This voice..." Gu Yi was the first to react. The voice he heard was so familiar that he couldn't react. But the next moment, he immediately remembered the owner of the voice, and his expression was...

He instantly became solidified and said foolishly: "You, you are Brother Yang!?"

"Yang Kai!" Several other elders also reacted, calling out a name at the same time, and their expressions also became dementia.

"Yang Kai?" Nie Tian was slightly startled. This is Mr. Yang's name. Judging from the reactions of Meng Fanchen, Gu Yi and others, he is really a big shot.

Who could it be that actually surprised Meng Fanchen.

From the moment he met Mr. Yang, Nie Tian knew that the latter's status was extraordinary, but he did not expect that he would be so high, at least not weaker than Gu Yi and others.

Moreover, Gu Yi also called Brother Yang, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

Nie Tian really couldn't figure out what Mr. Yang's identity was.

"You, are you really Yang Kai?" Meng Fanchen calmed down, but his voice couldn't stop trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Are you still alive?"

Mr. Yang looked calm and raised his head again. His appearance actually changed, as if he was suddenly several decades younger. Not only was he no longer as old as before, but he even gained an aggressive and heroic aura.

Mr. Yang not only disguised his voice but also his appearance before. No wonder no one else could recognize him.

"Brother Yang, it's really you! So you're not dead! That's great!" Gu Yi shouted in surprise and ran over excitedly, with an excited look like a six or seven-year-old child.

"Brother, I made you worry." Mr. Yang nodded solemnly, with a hint of guilt in his expression.

"Gu Yi, who is Mr. Yang?" Nie Tian couldn't bear it anymore and sent a message to Gu Yi to ask.

"Hehe." Gu Yi smiled and said, "He is the elder in red who was killed by Ling Xuantian Pavilion as I told you."

"Elder in red!" Nie Tian was suddenly stunned and stayed where he was, speechless for a long time.

No wonder Mr. Yang was able to come directly to the inner hall of the Alchemist Guild. It turned out that he was the elder in red.

The scene was completely silent for more than ten seconds, and it took a long time for Meng Fanchen and others to finally calm down.

"President Meng, I will explain my matter clearly later. Regarding Diao Zhengde, I am willing to prove that what City Lord Nie Tian said is true. Diao Zhengde is indeed from Ling Xuantian Pavilion." Yang Kai said calmly with a calm expression.

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"Master Yang, you have never been to the Abyss of Chaos, why should you prove it to him?" Lian Wenchu ​​still refused to give up and asked with a frown.

Yang Kai glared at him coldly and said: "The night I was killed, Diao Zhengde was at the scene. The reason why the people from Ling Xuantian Pavilion wanted to kill me was to make Diao Zhengde the next elder in red. This evidence,

That’s enough!”

At the beginning of practicing writing, I swallowed hard and didn't dare to speak again.

"Master Yang, since you are not dead, why don't you come out and hide instead?" Another elder in red stood up and asked.

Yang Kai sighed deeply and said: "The people from Ling Xuantian Pavilion killed me to make Diao Zhengde the red-clothed elder. If I didn't die, then they would continue to hunt me. If they couldn't kill me, they would

Kill the other elders in red, and Ling Xuantian Pavilion will not stop until Diao Zhengde becomes the elder in red."

"The Alchemist Guild is in the light, and Ling Xuantian Pavilion is in the dark. And the strength of Ling Xuantian Pavilion is not inferior to that of the guild. If I hadn't died, more elders in red would have died. Do you think I dare to come out?"

After hearing Yang Kai's words, the elder in red stopped talking, and the other elders were also silent.

Since Ling Xuantian Pavilion can easily kill Yang Kai, it can also easily kill other elders. If Yang Kai does not die, then Ling Xuantian Pavilion will not stop.

Yang Kai didn't come out and abandoned everything before, so that no tragedy would happen again.

"Ling Xuan Tian Pavilion!" Meng Fanchen's face tightened, his whole body trembled, and he shouted the name word by word, "The Alchemist Guild is incompatible with you!"

Seeing Meng Fanchen's actions, Nie Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that Yang Kai arrived very timely, otherwise even if Nie Tian told the truth, Meng Fanchen might not believe him.

"President Meng, since you already believe that Diao Zhengde is from Ling Xuantian Pavilion, I can leave." Nie Tian was thinking about Nie Yurou and others, and he also wanted to see Mo Ruxi as soon as possible, so he didn't want to delay here.

time.

Meng Fanchen looked slightly embarrassed and said: "City Lord Nie Tian, ​​although you killed Diao Zhengde, you already knew that he was from Ling Xuantian Pavilion at that time, so this president did not pursue the case. As for Ying Rui, he died unjustly. You

Help the guild reveal such a big shocking secret, and the guild will naturally repay you."

"How to repay?" Nie Tian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly. What he liked most was to take advantage.

Meng Fanchen is the president of the Alchemist Guild, so since he wants to repay the favor, he must not be too shabby.

Meng Fanchen's expression softened a lot. He glanced at everyone and said, "I propose that City Master Nie Tian be invited to serve as the honorary red elder of the Alchemist Guild. What do you think?"

"This..." Everyone was stunned and looked horrified.

How old is Nie Tiancai? He is seventeen years old.

It is outrageous to ask a seventeen-year-old boy to be the honorary red elder of the Alchemist Guild.

"I agree!" Gu Yi was the first to raise his hand in agreement, and secretly admired Meng Fanchen's approach.

Nie Tian's mental power had reached level 51 at this time, and he was already a fifth-level alchemist. With this strength, he could at least become the elder in yellow of the guild.

Meng Fanchen directly asked him to be the elder in red, which was actually a tactic to win over.

With Nie Tian's talent, sooner or later he will become a sixth-level alchemist, a seventh-level alchemist, or even an eighth-level alchemist.

Meng Fanchen is so shrewd, of course he would not miss such a genius.

"President Meng." At this time, before other elders could express their opinions, Nie Tian laughed strangely and said, "Forget it, honorary red-clothed elder or something. If President Meng really wants to repay the favor, then I want to meet with the guild

I wonder if it’s feasible to use the town meeting’s most precious elixir, the soul stone?”


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