Qin Chen and the others were too lazy to stay any longer, and a group of people also left the square. Before leaving, Qin Chen glanced at Wei Jinzhou with disdain. The contempt in his eyes made him almost vomit blood.
"Damn it, if I don't kill this son, I swear that I will never be a human being." Wei Jinzhou gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Jinzhou, calm down." Wang Yongsheng's face turned livid, "Now is not the time to think about revenge. I didn't expect that guy Xuan Yi could find such a helper. Come on, follow me to see Pavilion Master Kang immediately. It seems that we can take revenge."
We have to make a long-term plan later."
Wang Yongsheng knew very well that now that the matter had been brought to the attention of the pavilion master, it was no longer a matter of casually killing the other party. How to deal with Qin Chen required careful planning and must not be based on impulse.
As soon as Wang Yongsheng and others left, many of the audience members lost interest and left one after another amidst the discussion.
On the upper floors of the Dan Pavilion, two young and middle-aged people in their thirties, a man and a woman, were standing on the platform outside the Dan Pavilion, staring at the square not far away.
The two men were dressed plainly and simply, but the aura they exuded gave them a feeling of being outstanding.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that Wei Jinzhou would fall into such a big mess this time." The man said with a smile, his face was elegant, like a scholar.
"Wei Jinzhou has always been arrogant, so it is reasonable for him to stumble like this." The woman sneered, her voice distant.
"With Wei Jinzhou's character, I'm afraid things won't end like this. That kid actually wants to be the Holy Son of our Dan Pavilion. Hehe, that's such a big tone. Do you really think that the Holy Son is that easy to be?" The man sneered, his eyes revealed.
Disdainful.
"Don't be careless. That boy has two brushes. Are you sure you can refine the Qinghong Pill just now?" The woman's face was solemn.
The man's face also darkened, but soon he chuckled again and said, "Let Wei Jinzhou play with him first. It would be best if both of us lose, so that you and I can reap the benefits."
"I will not join you." The woman sneered, "You Huaqing, this time the title of Holy Son of Dandao City will only belong to me, Xi Aoling. I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid of you
It will be ugly to lose."
"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it."
The man sneered and didn't take it seriously. What showed in his eyes was endless fighting spirit.
After Qin Chen returned to Dan Pavilion, Zhuo Qingfeng immediately introduced Jiao Jialiang to Qin Chen.
"Thank you, Elder Jiao, for helping me earlier." Qin Chen cupped his hands and said.
"Where, where, Master Qin is going to break this old man." Elder Jiao hurriedly stepped forward. Although he was the powerful elder of the Dan Pavilion, he did not dare to let a genius medicine king like Qin Chen salute. Qin Chen's previous refining
It almost scared him to death.
"Everyone, please stop standing. Sit down and talk." Elder Jiao took everyone to his living room. As the powerful elder of Dan Pavilion, it was normal for him to have a living room in Dan Pavilion.
Elder Jiao dared to finish his words, and the old man Dashe rushed out, ran to a chair, wiped it with his sleeves, and then said to Qin Chen flatteringly: "Come, come, Master Qin, sit down."
He wiped the chair fiercely, as if there was something dirty on the chair. Elder Jiao looked at it with a black face, and thought to himself, what the hell, are the chairs in his living room so dirty?
After Qin Chen sat down, Elder Jiao immediately ordered his entourage to make tea. Old Man Dabei took the tea from the other party's hand with another swish. He carefully brought it to Qin Chen, opened the tea lid, and blew the tea vigorously.
I was afraid that the tea would burn Qin Chen.
Zhuo Qingfeng was speechless and asked in confusion: "Young Master Chen, who is this?"
The old man grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am Dabei. I am Master Qin's new follower. Please take good care of me in the future."
"Are you Old Man Dabei?" Elder Jiao was surprised. Old Man Dabei was a well-known casual cultivator in the Northern Territory. Although they were both Martial Emperors, the strength of the other party was definitely higher than that of the powerful elder of Dan Pavilion.
I just heard that this guy has always been a loner. When did he become this young man’s follower?
Zhuo Qingfeng also fainted at the side, but quickly came to his senses.
Young Master Chen is so awesome. He just came to Dandao City and he has already recruited a follower. He is a master no matter how you look at him. Young Master Chen is Young Master Chen, awesome!
The old man chuckled and continued to blow the tea vigorously, then carefully brought it to Qin Chen and said: "Master Qin, come, drink tea, be careful not to burn it."
Qin Chen's face is covered with black lines. How could he, a mighty warrior king, still be afraid of scalding tea?
"Hurry up and find a seat and sit down. It's embarrassing."
The old man Dabei smiled and was about to put the tea on the coffee table at Qin Chen's hand. Qin Chen glared: "Take it away, take it away. You have been blowing it for a long time and you have breathed in a lot of saliva. How can I drink it?"
Take it to quench your thirst."
Immediately, someone poured a new cup of tea for Qin Chen, and everyone drank the tea.
Qin Chen took a sip and tasted it carefully: "Jiuyou Mountain Dalupao, ten years old, high-quality tea, should have been picked before the rain in March."
The old man was stunned, then drank a few sips, smacked his lips, and said suspiciously: "Is it true? Can you taste this?"
"Haha!" Qin Chen smiled noncommittally, then glared and said, "Do you still dare to doubt what I said? Do you seem to follow me?"
The old man's face suddenly changed, and he said with an expression of admiration: "Master Qin, you can even tell the year and picking date of this tea. You are indeed a master of tea ceremony and an idol of ours!"
He said with an intoxicated expression.
Everyone was stunned, this old man was so shameless.
Qin Chen was also speechless, wondering if he had made a mistake in accepting such a guy. This guy was simply a weirdo.
Everyone chatted for a few more words and then got into the topic.
"Elder Jiao, how confident are you that Mr. Chen will apply to become the Holy Son?" Zhuo Qingfeng asked.
Jiao Jialiang frowned: "How certain it is, it's hard to say yet, but I estimate it should be no more than 50%."
"So low?" Zhuo Qingfeng was shocked.
Qin Chen also frowned.
With the talent he has shown, the probability of becoming a Holy Son is less than 50%? Is this Alchemy City a dragon's den and a tiger's den?
Jiao Jialiang smiled bitterly and said: "The Holy Son is not that easy to be. Being promoted to the King of Medicine is just the most basic condition for becoming the Holy Son. In fact, the so-called Holy Son, on the surface, is talent, but secretly it is the major branches of Dan Pavilion.
Compete with each other with all your strength.”
Jiao Jialiang sighed quietly: "Our Alchemy City looks very peaceful on the surface, but in fact there are undercurrents. The dangers involved are beyond what most people can imagine."
Elder Jiao's expression suddenly became very serious.