Chinese medicinal materials market.

At this time, Ye Feng had already arrived at the Judan Building. As soon as he reached the door, he heard bursts of curses coming from inside.

When I walked over and saw that the Judan Building was in a mess, all the bottles and jars were smashed to the ground.

Yao Lao was severely stepped on by Li Qingcang. His face was bruised and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He lay on the ground in pain.

You can still vaguely hear Yao Lao's wailing voice.

Li Qingcang looked down at Yao Lao with an arrogant expression, as if everything in this world should surrender to his feet.

He has never taken a mere medicine man seriously.

But what he couldn't accept the most was that he had already come here, but he still hadn't seen that person.

The majestic White Tiger God of War is actually waiting for someone here. This is simply a slander on his identity.

"Hmph, didn't you say he would come? You actually made me wait for so long. Are you looking for death, old man?"

Li Qingcang's whole body exuded murderous aura, and his cold aura suppressed everyone present.

They also realized that the man in front of them was not someone they could offend.

Those who were watching the excitement did not dare to speak if they wanted to.

Who doesn't know Yao Lao's identity and background? He has always been lonely, but in front of this man, he also looks so small.

Needless to say, they were afraid that if they opened their mouths, he would shoot him on the spot, and their death would be in vain. "Whether you can come or not, I will take your life."

Li Qingcang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He clenched his hands into fists, and an inner energy gathered in his hands. As long as he exerted force, the old man would definitely die.

Ye Feng stood at the door and saw this scene, and rushed over quickly.

Yao Lao also felt fear deep in his heart, thinking that the master didn't really want him to die.

At this moment, Yao Lao looked towards the door and happened to see Ye Feng walking in.

He immediately shouted: "Master, you are finally here."

Ye Feng had already walked in front of them.

When Li Qingcang heard the sound, he looked over and saw Ye Feng's face.

At the same time, he also looked at Ye Feng. Seeing that he was younger than himself, he felt jealous in his heart. As a third-level alchemist, he could not refine the Instant Restoration Pill, but this guy was obviously younger than himself.

But it was able to be refined. Not only was it refined, but it was also the top-notch Nine-Striped Pill-Resurrection Pill.

How could he swallow this breath?

Li Qingcang raised his head and looked at Ye Feng condescendingly, his cold and proud voice mixed with chill.

"May I have your name?"

Ye Feng stared at him coldly and did not take his words seriously.

"I'm going to ask you again, are you mute?"

When Li Qingcang saw that he didn't speak to him, his anger suddenly rose. Damn it, he dared to ignore him.

Ye Feng looked at Yao Lao and helped him up. Seeing that he had a skin injury on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief and called him master anyway.

When a disciple is beaten by a master, he is naturally beaten in the face.

"Apologize."

"What did you say?"

"I asked you to apologize to him, can't you hear me?"

Ye Feng pointed at Yao Lao and said!

When Li Qingcang heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

The arrogant laughter was clearly heard by everyone present.

I was crying and wanted to laugh out loud.

"Where did this brat come from? You dare to ask me to apologize? Do you know who I am?"

Li Qing, the White Tiger God of War, killed countless enemies and defended his family and country. No one dared to act so wildly in front of him.

Trying to get him to apologize is simply a fool's errand.

"I won't apologize, what can you do?"

Li Qingcang stopped laughing and stared at him with an eagle-like look on his face.

It seemed that if he dared to say another word, he would have his blood splattered on the spot.

When Yao Lao saw Li Qing's sinister look, he had an unpleasant premonition in his heart.

"master."

Ye Feng waved his hand to signal him not to speak, and he could make his own decision on this matter.

"If you don't apologize, don't blame me for being rude."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was fierce. He could tell that this person was an ancient warrior, and his kung fu was pretty good.

But it's a pity that it's still not enough in front of him.

"Are you fucking threatening me? I just told you that there is no one here that I can't touch."

"With your fragile physique, can you withstand my punch? Kneel down and apologize to me sensibly, or I will break your bones. You can choose between these two paths."
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