The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 170
The members of the Jiang Clan felt like they were about to faint from absolute shock. First, it was Grandmaster Yuanchu who put up the screen of a sycophant in front of Ling Han, and now, Wu Qian Feng seemed to be very supportive of Ling Han's actions. They truly felt that their worldview had been shattered into pieces.
But they're not idiots. For example, Eldest Aunt and Bibi Bungsu were already shocked from their drunken state. Now, their entire bodies shivered as they recalled how they showed a lot of contempt and disrespect to Ling Han. Who knew that he would call them to account.
They were also filled with incredible regret. If they knew that Ling Han was actually an outstanding character, wouldn't it be great if they flattered him to no end now? Seeing the fawning look Grandmaster Yuanchu was showing right now, he would agree even if he were ordered to summon them as fathers, what else was concocting an alchemy pill worth a few furnaces.
Who asked them to act so arrogantly before?
Meanwhile, Yuanchu asked angrily, "Young Master Han, what are they doing?"
“Oh, this guy calls himself my father,” Ling Han pointed to the green-robed man.
"Pu," Wu Qian Feng almost jumped in anger. Martial artists were usually rude and crude in their ways. It was very common for them to say things like "Grandson", or "I, your father". You actually gave them a hard hit just because of something like that? Isn't that a little overreacting?
But Yuanchu's expression changed drastically, as he said, "How dare you really call yourself Young Master Han's father! You deserve to die!"
Who is Ling Han? He was a true Grandmaster Alchemist, and soon, he would be able to possess the badge of a Black Class high-level alchemist! Moreover, those who had observed Ling Han's alchemy skills yesterday would know that Ling Han was capable of concocting alchemy pills close to Earth Grade. That meant that Ling Han actually already had one foot in the ranks of Earth Class alchemists.
He was a high-ranking, noble person. Who could call himself Ling Han's father?
Oh, if you have become the father of an earth-class alchemist, then doesn't that mean a black-class alchemist like them would be a grandson, a great-granddaughter, or a great-granddaughter?
Yuanchu and the other alchemists had long since been subdued by Ling Han's impressive alchemy skills, and brought him to be half their master. How could a disciple not be angry when their master was insulted?
He focused his gaze on the green-robed man and his two companions, and asked coldly, "How do you want to die?"
Damnit. Just call yourself someone's father and it's a death sentence? Then how many people need to die every day in the Rain Country?
The face of the green-robed man and his two friends was completely dark. They were the real victims here, and they were thrashed so hard that they lost all their teeth. And now, they were actually asked how they wanted to die? They really feel very hurt.
This time, even Wu Qian Feng could no longer ignore the matter, and asked, "Grandmaster Yuanchu, isn't this too far away?"
"Too far?" Yuanchu smiled coldly, "Then let's go and see Grandmaster Fu Yuan Sheng, and see what Grandmaster Fu has to say! However, I can guarantee that if Grandmaster Fu personally makes a move, then it will require a personal apology from Clan Head Clan Clan Clan Clan Clan Wu. "
When he finished saying these words, silence had enveloped the entire side courtyard.
For the Clan Chief of the Wu Clan to make a personal apology. .what is that unbelievable concept? Even if this brat was Fu Yuan Sheng's own son, he wouldn't have loved him so far. It was practically as if Fu Yuan Sheng was worshipping him like a son worshipping his father.
Wu Qian Feng wiped away the layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Grandmaster Yuanchu, are you joking with me?" No matter how he looked at it, a brat like Ling Han couldn't possibly be so capable.
"You can bet," said Yuanchu coldly.
Wu Qian Feng could not help but hesitate. If Yuanchu did not exaggerate, then if the matter advanced to the point that Fu Yuan Sheng would make a move, it would truly be a very terrible thing. The question here was, could Yuanchu's words be trusted?
It was likely that a Black grade alchemist would not lie, but the words he said were simply too exaggerated. Wu Qian Feng really found it hard to believe.
He could not help but get caught in a dilemma.
"Forget it. Ask them to apologize, and the matter is over." Ling Han gave a wave of his hand.
"Young Master Han is indeed generous!" Yuanchu was quickly flattered.
Is this generous? He crushed them and still wanted them to apologize. How could someone be so arrogant?
"Zi Feng, apologize to Young Master Han!" he said to the green-robed man, suppressing the flames of fury that were burning his heart.
The green-robed man felt an indescribable fury fill his entire body. His hands were tightly cowering. He really wanted to give Ling Han thrashing out on his own, but when he saw Wu Qian Feng's menacing gaze directed at him, he couldn't help but lower his head, so he looked at her, and forced out through gritted teeth, "I was wrong. Please forgive me, Young Master Han. "
Ling Han smiled faintly and calmly accepted the apology. He did not have much of a good impression of the Wu Clan. There was Wu Bo among their ranks that he would definitely kill one day.
"Grandmaster Yuanchu, about Pill Clashing Yang ..." Wu Qian Feng said to Yuanchu obediently.
"Heng, after such a thing happens, you still want me to help you make the Clashing Yang Pill?" Yuanchu glared, refusing without the slightest hesitation.
There was a layer of cold sweat on Wu Qian Feng's forehead as he said, "Grandmaster Yuanchu, you can't go back on your words!"
"I don't want to concoct an alchemy pill for your Wu Clan. So what's?" Yuanchu said without embarrassment.
"You!" Wu Qian Feng pointed a trembling finger towards Yuanchu, but could not say anything more. Yuanchu was at the Spiritual Ocean Tier like him, and just because of his status as a Black Grade middle-class alchemist, he did not dare to say threatening words.
Ling Han's eyes swept over him, and could not help but feel a hint of surprise. He asked, "Old Wu, why do you need to concoct the Clashing Yang Pill?"
Old, Old Wu?
Wu Qian Feng almost rushed over to slap her. He was an elite warrior in the Spiritual Ocean Tier and was more than old enough to be Ling Han's grandfather. Yet Ling Han actually addressed him as Old Wu; how could he tolerate such humiliation?
However, in Ling Han's eyes, for a mere Ocean Tier Spiritual martial artist and an old man in his sixties, he had given him enough face by not calling him Little Wu.
"Young Master Han, one of his legs is suspected of being bitten by a highly poisonous snake. Therefore, he needed the Clashing Yang Pill to cure his poison," Yuanchu immediately explained.
Ling Han looked up and saw that Wu Qian Feng's left leg was clearly much thicker than his right leg. He was very curious, and said, "Pull your pants off and show me."
Wu Qian Feng immediately looked displeased. Are you ruling me?
Meanwhile, Yuanchu said calmly, "Young Master Han's alchemy skills are above mine. It would be very difficult for me to concoct this Clashing Yang Pill, but for Young Master Han ...it would be a piece of cake!"
"Young Master Han, please look!" Wu Qian Feng did not say a word and immediately pulled the leg of his pants.
The speed at which he changed his attitude was enough to leave everyone dumbfounded. They also feel like they are going to faint. So the elite Spiritual Ocean Tier and the members of one of the Eight Great Clans could act shamelessly as well.
A very strange smell was coming out. It smelled a bit like iron, and after taking a closer look, Wu Qian Feng's left leg was not only extremely swollen, it was also as black as ink. From the looks of it, it seemed like he had been poisoned by a strange poison.
Ling Han pressed lightly with a finger on Wu Qian Feng's thigh, and asked, "Do you still remember how you were bitten?"
"I was exploring an ancient tomb when I discovered something black. Just as I was about to take it for a closer look, it suddenly shot forward and bit my leg. After that, it completely vanished," Wu Qian Feng replied.
Ling Han smiled, and said, "I can help you solve your problem."
"really?" Wu Qian Feng was instantly excited.
"Since Young Master Han said so, how could he possibly lie to you!" Yuanchu immediately gurgled in annoyance.
"Hehe, I'm just happy. Please be with me, Young Master Han!" Wu Qian Feng said with a smile full of flattery. There was not the slightest sign of his pride at his current attitude.