This elegant middle-aged man seemed to be very polite, with a faint smile always on his face, but his attitude was condescending, as if he was giving an order.
However, Pan Ling did not dare to show any resistance or arrogance in front of him. All the arrogance he had just now disappeared, and there was even a thick and flattering smile on his face!
Because this person is actually the president of the Alchemist Association, a big shot that he would never dare to offend!
He immediately shortened a few inches, nodded and bowed a little and asked: "President Su, is there anything I can do for you?"
Su Yucheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Although you have a low status and poor strength, because your attitude is still respectful, I will reluctantly say a few words to you!"
He pointed at the handsome young man next to him, smiled and said, "This is my grandson Su Moran."
"My grandson has been in seclusion for several years. Today he broke out of the seclusion. His strength has improved quite a bit. He wants to travel all over Danyang County and compete with all the heroes in Danyang County."
"Ziyang Sword Field is the guard sect of Danyang County, and there are many talented people in it, so I came here for a visit!"
The handsome young man next to him, Su Moran, jumped down from the tiger's head, bowed his hands to everyone, and said lightly: "Please give me some advice from the senior brothers of Ziyang Sword Field."
Although he was very polite, his attitude was very arrogant.
"I see." Pan Ling nodded and said with a smile: "In this case, we at Ziyang Sword Field cannot neglect our guests."
As he said that, he turned his eyes and saw a disciple, then smiled and said: "Tu Yuwu, go up and compete with him."
Tu Yuwu also came to see the fun. He was very powerful and many people were following him. He was also standing at the front of the disciples, so Pan Ling saw him at a glance.
Tu Yuwu nodded and strode forward, his face full of confidence.
He thought about Su Moran and cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Su."
Su Moran glanced at him indifferently and said slowly: "You are no match for me, retreat!"
When Tu Yuwu heard this, his face suddenly turned red and he said coldly: "How do you know I'm not your opponent if you haven't fought me before?"
Su Muran shook his head and said with some disdain: "It's a shame for yourself."
When these four words were just spoken, everyone saw a purple lightning suddenly appear.
It turned out to be Su Moran's figure. The speed was extremely fast, and the next moment, everyone let out a huge exclamation.
Because at this time, Su Moran's palm had already pressed on Tu Yuwu's forehead, and with just a tap of his palm power, Tu Yuwu could be shaken to pieces.
At this time, Tu Yuwu's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he didn't even have time to pull out the sword.
Tu Yuwu was covered in cold sweat, with a look of extreme fear on his face.
He looked at Su Moran as if he were a ghost, and murmured: "How is it possible? How can his strength be so much higher than mine?"
"I have absolutely no power to resist in front of him!"
Su Moran withdrew her hand and said lightly: "I accept it."
Tu Yuwu's face turned pale and he stepped aside in despair!
All the disciples of Ziyang Sword Field were stunned. They looked at this scene in a daze, not wanting to believe it!
"How is that possible? Senior Brother Tu Yuwu Tu is one of the top five core disciples, with a dignified Tianhu five-star cultivation level!"
"How could he defeat Senior Brother Tu so easily? I don't think he wasted any effort at all! Tu Yuwu couldn't even draw his sword in front of him!"
"The difference in strength between the two is extremely huge. Has he already reached the Tianhai Realm?"
"I don't think even Tian Haijing can do it!"
"Isn't it possible? How can he reach the Soul Condensing Realm at such a young age?" Everyone suddenly discovered a terrifying fact.
Even the supreme elders gasped.
Because even they didn't see Su Moran's movements clearly just now.
Fast! It’s too fast!
They murmured in a low voice: "This Su Moran is amazing. At such an age and with such strength, he is definitely second to none among the younger generation in Danyang County!"
"Not to mention the younger generation, how many of us old men are stronger than him?"
"I'm afraid that even Mu Chunhan, who is known as the proud son of heaven and the number one among the younger generation in Ziyang Sword Field, is no match for him!"
Su Mo looked down upon the entire audience and was extremely arrogant.
But no one had any objections, everyone looked at him with awe.
At this moment, he was as bright as the blazing sun. Countless female disciples looked at him with admiration and admiration in their eyes.
Pan Ling smiled and said: "As expected of a famous family, Mr. Su is really very powerful, and we admire him very much!"
Su Yucheng smiled slightly and said a few polite words.
Then, he said: "I'm here this time for one more thing."
He looked at Su Moran, who said lightly: "Yes, grandpa and I came here this time to ask for someone from Ziyang Sword Field."
"This person has offended our Alchemist Association. We will take him back and execute him on the spot. His head will be hung on the mountain gate as a warning to others."
He looked indifferent, as if this matter was not about killing a person but killing a chicken!
"This person's name is Chen Feng."
"Chen Feng, who is this?" Pan Ling asked, frowning.
He had just arrived at Tongtian Peak and had no idea who Chen Feng was.
Beside him, after Tu Yuwu heard this, a look of disdain immediately appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "He's just a waste with no spiritual roots."
As if he had found a point to vent, he spoke viciously about Chen Feng.
"Oh, it turns out he's a loser who doesn't even have spiritual roots!" Pan Ling's expression immediately became relaxed upon hearing this.
Originally, although he was very fond of Su Moran and Su Yucheng, it was very inappropriate to hand over the disciples of Ziyang Sword Field so rashly.
But once he heard that Chen Feng was a loser who didn't even have spiritual roots, he immediately no longer felt any guilt!
Tu Yuwu added another sentence and said: "He is a disciple of Broken Blade Peak."
"A disciple of Broken Blade Peak?" Pan Ling sneered: "Does that count as a member of our Ziyang Sword Field?"
As he spoke, he shouted loudly: "Go and capture Chen Feng! Then hand him over to President Su!"
After Su Moran and Su Yucheng heard this, they looked at each other with slightly surprised expressions on their faces.
The two of them originally thought that since Chen Feng was so powerful and his cultivation was improving so quickly, he must be a powerful figure in the Ziyang Sword Field.
But he didn't expect that he would be so marginalized in Ziyang Sword Field.
After hearing this, the senior management of Ziyang Sword Field immediately handed him over without saying a word.
A smile appeared on Su Yucheng's lips. Things went so smoothly, so of course he was more satisfied.
