Zhao Qing'er and others were confused.

They never expected that the pill recipe they regarded as poison was actually a divine pill with even the No. 1 Supreme Elder. They didn't expect that Ling Jianchen, who they looked down upon, could rank seventh on the Netherworld Yellow Springs List.

"This, how is this possible?" Zhao Qing'er was in a daze and stared at Ren Jiuyou with disbelief. "Impossible, how could that boy who overestimates himself be stronger than brother Chen Yu and me? This is absolutely impossible, you must be lying!"

"Stop your mouth!"

Elder Chen's face changed suddenly and he shouted.

However……

He was one step late after all.

Ren Jiuyan glanced at Zhao Qing'er with a cold look. With a cold snorting, Zhao Qing'er's face suddenly turned pale. She flew backwards, hitting the stone tablet hard, and spewing a mouthful of blood out of her mouth.

The impact of momentum just now had seriously injured her.

Ren Jiuyou said with a cold look: "Little girl, if it weren't for the sake of your grandfather Zhao Derang, you would be dead because of your courage to talk to the owner of this manor. He Shou, listen to me. From today on, all the people from the Zhao family and the people of the Chen family will not step into my Netherworld Villa!"

"yes!"

He Shouzhong focused his head and looked at Zhao Qing'er and others. He was also cold and even had a hint of resentment.

His soul was damaged in his early years and he never could cure it.

Finally, Ling Jianchen gave him a roll of elixir recipe, but because of the instigation of Zhao Qing'er and others, he destroyed the elixir recipe and ruined the hope of recovery. If it weren't for the powerful family power behind Zhao Qing'er and Chen Kun, he would have been unable to help but kill people.

He Shou had a gloomy face and said, "Please, please!"

"you……"

Chen Kun's face was blue and white. He was a master of the Chen family and the elder of the outer sect of the Nine Swords Sect. He had never been expelled?

only……

When he thought of Ren Jiuyou, he could only swallow the resentment in his heart and said with a gloomy face: "Since that's the case, then Chen will say goodbye!"

Chen Kun waved his hand and left with Chen Yu and Zhao Qing'er with a resentful look on his face.

Inside the manor.

He Shou looked at Ren Jiuyou with a nervous look on his face: "The owner of the manor, this is a dereliction of duty, so I beg the owner of the manor to punish him!"

Ren Jiuyou waved his hand. He Shou had been with him for hundreds of years, so naturally he would not punish him for such a thing. Ren Jiuyou narrowed his eyes and said, "You go first, do you know the identity of that kid?"

"I only know that his name is Ling Jianchen. In addition, he seems to have come to participate in the Nine Swords disciples' assessment!" He Shou thought for a while and said.

"Assessing the Nine Swords disciples' assessment? That's easy. You will follow me to the Nine Swords Sect the next day. You can plead with him and beg him to give you another pill recipe!" Ren Jiuyou said lightly.

"yes!"

He Shou said respectfully.

Ren Jiuyou narrowed his eyes and looked at the broken pill recipe on his palm, and smiled: "The First Supreme Elder got this broken pill recipe, but he showed it out for a while. I'll show it to him. Maybe he can get some good things back!"

………

Nine Sword City, Alchemist Guild.

Wen Jing greeted Ling Jianchen with a bright smile on her face: "Mr. Ling, long time no see. Grandpa has already told her that if Young Master Ling comes, she will take you directly to the president's hall on the seventh floor."

"It's a labor!"

Ling Jianchen nodded.

The two were about to leave.

A cheerful voice came from behind, causing Wenjing's steps to stagnate: "Wenjing, wait for me!"

Ling Jianchen and Wen Jing turned around and saw a handsome young man wearing brocade robe walking over. He looked at Wen Jing with a bright smile on his face, but he ignored Ling Jianchen and said to himself: "Wen Jing, there are two days to be the assessment of the disciples of the Nine Sword Sect. I will go to the Nine Sword Sect. You must cheer for me at that time!"

"This... Mr. Tang, I may not have time..." Wen Jing showed a hesitation look.

This young man is the first genius of the Tang family in contemporary times, Tang Tianhao, the 18-year-old Wuling Ninth Level Powerhouse.

Tang Tianhao frowned: "Don't have time? What else is more important than witnessing the glory of the inner sect of Nine Swords? Wenjing, you should know what I want to you..."

As he said this, Tang Tianhao tried to grab Wen Jing's hand.

Wen Jing was so scared that she took a step back and hid behind Ling Jianchen.

"Um?"

Tang Tianhao's face darkened, his indifferent gaze swept across Ling Jianchen's body, his face was cold, and he raised his hand and slapped him with a palm, "A good dog won't block the way, little bastard, get out of here."

Bang!

Ling Jianchen raised his hand to block the palm that Tang Tianhao was waving, and frowned: "A single disagreement means hurting people. No wonder Wenjing doesn't like you!"

Tang Tianhao's face darkened.

The palm he just now seemed casual, but was enough to slap a strong man in the martial spirit to death. Ling Jianchen in front of him could easily block it, which made him feel a serious look in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you? Do you dare to care about my Tang Tianhao's affairs?"

"You are not qualified to know my identity!" Ling Jianchen said lightly.

"Gar?"

Tang Tianhao was stunned, with a sneer on his face, and shook his head, "I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. No one in the huge Nine Swords City dares to talk to me like this. You are limited to three breaths, kneel in front of me, kowtow to me, and apologize, and crawl through my crotch. I can spare you forever, otherwise, even in the Alchemist Guild, you will have no way to die!"

"Tang Tianhao, how dare you make trouble in my Alchemist Guild? Who gave you the courage?" At this moment, an angry voice came, and Wen Zhong looked at him with a gloomy face.

Tang Tianhao frowned and bowed to Wen Zhong: "It turns out to be President Wen. I am just teaching a boy who is ignorant of the world, but there is no intention of offending the Alchemist Guild."

"Hmph, Young Master Ling is the most honorable guest of my Alchemist Guild. Try to touch him!" Wen Zhong said coldly.

Tang Tianhao waved his hand a little annoyed: "Since President Wen said that, I will spare his life for your sake." After a pause, Tang Tianhao looked at Ling Jianchen, "Boy, you are lucky and have been protected by President Wen. The green mountains do not change and the green water flows forever, good luck will be used up. I hope you will have such good luck next time you meet!"

After saying that, Tang Tianhao turned his face gloomy and left.

Ling Jianchen narrowed his eyes and looked at his back: "Will you meet next time? It shouldn't be too long!"

He heard that Tang Tianhao also wanted to participate in the Nine Swords disciples' assessment!

Wen Zhong looked at Ling Jianchen with a self-blame look: "Old... Young Master Ling, I don't know that Tang Tianhao will be here, let him hit you, please punish Mr. Ling!"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Ling Jianchen responded lightly and said, "I am about to go to the Nine Swords Sect to participate in the disciple assessment. This time I return is to fulfill my promise. I promised to give you a guide. This is a piece of alchemy experience I wrote in my spare time. I believe it will have a great effect on you. Another purpose is to come back to see Tang Yi, how are they good for their mother and son?"

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, for your advice!"

Wen Zhong took the experience of refining the alchemy with trembling hands, and then smiled bitterly on his face, "Tang Yi and his son are safe. Tang Yi has a very high talent in medicine. After Lao Fan cured his arm, he has been guiding him to practice medicine. However, his mother, when Lao Fan took Tang Yi to the slums to pick up his mother, she found that Tang Zhen, the chief manager of the Tang family, was ambushing his family at his home to prepare to attack Tang Yi. Fortunately, Lao Fan defeated Tang Zhen with him, but Tang Yi's mother was seriously injured and was still recuperating..."

"Tang Town?"

Ling Jianchen frowned.

Wen Zhong hesitated and said, "According to Lao Fan, Tang Zhen was instructed by Tang Tianhao..."

"Is this Tang Tianhao again? I understand. When the disciple is assessed, I will ask him to settle it!" Ling Jianchen nodded and then said, "Since Tang Yi is practicing, I won't disturb him. You can wait and wait, I should go to the Nine Swords Gate!"

"Great sends Mr. Ling!"

Wen Zhong looked at Ling Jianchen with respect.

Wenjing, who was standing beside her, was stunned...

Time flies.
Chapter completed!