Mr. Niu gave him annoyed look: "You are more handsome than Su Yatou, who has a high level of refining medicine than Su Yatou. He is more powerful than Su Yatou. He is the emperor-level who has emerged from the Medicine King Valley!"

Gongsun Pharmacist replied: "And do you ask your apprentice to protect Su Yatou, or to learn medicine from her?"

Mr. Xiong said angrily: "Then what do you think? Who do you want to choose to protect her?"

Mr. Niu said: "My eight disciple, you all know that he is very capable of fighting and has great strength. He can protect Su Yatou on the surface."

Mr. Xiong snorted coldly: "Your eight disciples? Your eight disciples can fight, but do you have the nerve to recommend the things he did before?"

Vice President Mi thought that Mr. Niu’s apprentice was good, because he could indeed beat him, so he interjected: “Give me a chance to reform myself…”

However, Vice President Mi's words were drowned in the battle of words between Mr. Xiong and Mr. Niu, and there was no ripple.

Mr. Xiong said: "It's useful to beat the egg. Su Yatou has been approaching the powerful children of the imperial capital recently. Can your disciple fight? Can you beat these powerful children? Can you beat Nangong Liuyun or Lengqi?"

Old Niu was immediately dissatisfied. This one was indeed impossible to beat, but he bit the bullet and said, "So what if you can't beat it? Just beat your apprentice!"

Mr. Xiong was particularly proud: "My apprentice cannot be beaten, but my apprentice's family has money. If you talk too much, I will ask my apprentice to buy your apprentice or not!"

Vice President Mi felt a headache when he saw them quarreling: "Okay, don't argue anymore, my apprentice is the most suitable one."

The three emperor-level alchemists looked at Vice President Mi speechlessly: "Your apprentice is only ten years old!"

Vice President Mi said: "My apprentice is only ten years old, her level of refining medicine is not high, she is not strong in fighting, she has no money in her hands, and she has a bad temper. However, my apprentice and Su Luo leave, so no one dares to get angry with her."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized: "Yes, your apprentice's identity..."

Although Vice President Mi’s apprentice is not good at anything, he has a desperate identity: His Majesty’s Ninth Prince.

He is the only direct bloodline left by the Queen.

If we follow the orthodox bloodline, this little prince will be the future heir to the throne, but now he is...

It is natural that the little prince will follow Su Luo, who dares to be angry with the little prince? Will he be tired of living? Even the four super families can only be polite.

"But your little apprentice has such a bad temper, can you do it?"

"And your apprentice is the little prince, how could you be with Su Yatou every day?"

"And even if you want, your apprentice is not willing to do it."

All three emperor-level alchemists were worried.

Vice President Mi touched his chin, thought for a long time, and said a suggestion: "How about letting Su Yatou take Xiao Qian as an apprentice?"

Although Vice President Mi spoke in a questionable tone, he obviously had made up his mind.

"Damn it, you are cruel!" Mr. Xiong gave Vice President Mi a thumbs up!

Both Mr. Niu and Gongsun Pharmacist gave Vice President Mi a thumbs up: "It's so cruel!"

She spoiled Su Yatou so much that she even contributed her own little prince's apprentice.

But they all knew that Vice President Mi was doing this for the good of the little prince, because Su Luo had achieved this at such an achievement now, and she would be even more amazing in the future.
Chapter completed!