Ran Fei understood. He deliberately coughed and put the elixir back into the elixir bottle. However, in the process, he had already replaced it with an ordinary elixir, and the real medicine entered his own spatial artifact.
"Hmph, it's just a one-star elixir that doesn't even have the power to refine spirits. It's just a joke." He said disdainfully, and threw the elixir bottle back to Ling Han with a wave of his hand.
Ling Han reached out and took the pill bottle, with a sneer on his lips. Did he think he didn't see the other party's little move?
Want to trick me?
Ling Han pointed at Ran Fei and said: "Don't do this little trick, give me back my elixir!"
"What kind of pill?" Ran Fei glared at Ling Han and raised his eyebrows, "Not only did you pretend to be an elder of my sect, but you also insulted my reputation. I am a two-star pill master, and you in front of me...are nothing like that!"
Everyone was confused after what they heard. One said that the other party had mixed up his elixir, while the other denied it. Who was lying?
"Hmph, how brave are you, your junior brother who pretends to be my ancestor?" Zhu Zijun strode towards Ling Han, his eyes full of anger.
Zhufeng, the pride of every family, Dinghai Shenzhen, absolutely cannot be slandered by anyone.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "Hand over my elixir honestly, and we will solve the problems one by one. We will finish the gambling battle first, and then solve the identity problem."
"You are so daring that you still want to use excuses to delay him?" Zhu Zijun said coldly, "Why don't you kneel down quickly!"
On one side is an insignificant stranger, and on the other side is Master Zhu Feng’s grandson. Who do you think everyone will believe?
Of course it's Zhu Zijun.
Therefore, everyone was shaking their heads, feeling that Ling Han was really a bit immodest. Even if you pretended to be the master's junior fellow apprentice elsewhere, you came here and had his disciples and grandsons catch you.
"Catch him and hand him over to the masters for punishment."
"How can such a little person be qualified to meet the masters? He can just be executed."
"No matter what, take it first!"
Many people started clamoring, naturally they were the ones betting that Ling Han would win. If they were arrested directly, then they would naturally win the bet.
Mo Shuang was furious and said: "Are you still being unreasonable? The competition now is about the strength of alchemy. What are you talking about?"
"This kind of person has an evil heart. What qualifications do he have to call himself an alchemist?" Zhu Zijun had already arrived in front of Ling Han, and pressed him with his palm. Boom, the boundless momentum surged, forming a great avenue.
symbol.
Zhu Zijun, kill the peak king four times!
In Guanhua City, where there are many talented people, Zhu Zijun is not yet qualified to be called the supreme genius, but the Four-Slash Peak King definitely cannot be considered weak.
What ability can a bastard who talks nonsense have? Naturally, he can be defeated in one blow.
I really don’t know if Mo Shuang and Han Tao’s IQs were eaten by dogs, but they actually believe that such a young man is Master Zhu Feng’s junior disciple!
Ling Han casually grabbed it, and bang, Zhu Zijun's wrist was held in his hand.
What!
Everyone's eyes tightened, and they casually blocked the attack of a Four-Slash King. This must be at the level of an emperor.
"For the sake of Third Senior Brother, I won't share your experience." Ling Han raised his hand and sent the soldiers flying away.
Zhu Zijun stood up straight with a look of shock on his face. If Ling Han had tried to harm him just now, he would definitely have been killed instantly. But he did not feel the slightest gratitude, but felt even more insulted.
.
Do you need to be grateful to Ling Han?
He is the grandson of Master Zhu Feng, who dares to hurt him even a hair.
Moreover, since Ling Han is the emperor, why does he pretend to be Zhu Feng's junior brother?
It's so abominable. You just come here to humiliate people.
"Who will take down this villain for me?" He said bitterly. Looking around, he saw that everyone was showing restraint, but no one responded.
Everyone present is either a king or an emperor, and no one will easily fall into this trap.
"A bottle of dust-replenishing pills." Zhu Zijun took out a bottle of pills, put them in his hands and flashed them, "Whoever takes down this villain for me, I will give him this bottle of dust-replenishing pills!"
Hearing this, countless people expressed emotion.
The Dust-Building Pill can repair the imperfections on Zhanchen's road. Of course, it cannot make a king reach the emperor level, but it can make a low-level king become a high-level king, and a low-level emperor become a high-level emperor. It is very rare and precious.
"Masters!" Ran Fei and Shi Yong shouted quickly. This was specially refined by Master Zhu Feng for his beloved grandson. It has been refined for up to five times. Its value is not comparable to that of ordinary dust-replenishing pills.
To describe it as priceless is the most appropriate way to describe it.
Why ask the people present to take action? The two of them are Yang Soul Realm powerhouses. How can they not take care of a small Zhan Chen?
But they don't know that the Zhuzi Army regards themselves more as warriors. Do all the dignified families need to dispatch people of a higher level to suppress a wild boy?
That’s such a shame!
Therefore, Zhu Zijun would rather sacrifice a bottle of Dust-Building Pill to capture Ling Han without any dispute.
Anyway, it's not easy for him to get the Dust-Building Pill, so he can just ask the old man to practice some more.
"I'm coming!" An emperor jumped out. It is said that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.
Mo Shuang couldn't help but shook her head, and so did Han Tao. Only they knew that Ling Han was not only the junior disciple of a four-star master, but also an emperor in the martial arts!
To be honest, the latter's identity shines more brightly, because the emperor can definitely become the Immortal King, but the four-star master can barely compete with the first-level Immortal King at most, and the difference is not even a star or a half.
Under normal circumstances, both emperors and emperors are vulnerable to a single blow. What's more, it's five cuts versus four cuts. Ling Han has a small level of advantage.
Ling Han showed a displeased look and said, "You all like to mess around, don't you? Okay, then I will beat you up to the point where you will feel great."
"In front of me, Hu Dong, is there any place for you to be arrogant?" The emperor who jumped out said scornfully, stretched out his hand, and boom, the sky was filled with avenue symbols.
He was really strong, he was probably already a top level emperor, he could cover the sky with one hand, and he grabbed Ling Han.
Ling Han flicked out his finger, and poof, sharp sword energy shot up into the sky.
This is the understanding he extracted from the rules of killing. After it is integrated into the sword technique, the destructive power becomes even more amazing. It can cut the sky and shatter the universe.
puff!
The big hand was immediately split into two, and the terrifying evil energy surged into the sky.
Hu Dong's face changed drastically, and before he could even scream out, his entire body was chopped off, a streak of blood flew past, and with a bang, he landed heavily on the ground, raising dust all over the place.
What!
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. The dignified man was not the enemy of Yihe. How could you be so strong?
Is he the emperor?
It's impossible. If he is the Emperor, why bother pretending to be Master Zhufeng's junior disciple? Although this title is indeed amazing, it is not much better than the Emperor.
Could it be that he is not an emperor, but just goes further on the road of emperor?