The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 431
Ling Han smiled and said, "Really, thank you very much!"
The Long Young Master seemed to be very pleased with himself, but he had just finished that thought when he felt his vision go dark. Aloud, his face had already hit the table. With a huge impact, the entire table was split into pieces, and his face was covered in soup.
"How dare you!" the four maids bellowed furiously and moved to grab Ling Han.
Peng, peng, peng, peng. Ling Han instantly fired four punches; the four maids gripped their chests tightly, their faces pale. They fell sitting on the ground, feeling as if they were breathing in the air stuck in their air pipes. The feeling was too horrible to describe with mere words.
"Damn it, who asked you to be arrogant!" Ji De Rong rushed forward and gave them four punches and kicks.
His cultivation had been sealed, and he had served the dish a bit too slowly. Moreover, he was an elite cultivator in the Prodigy Rollers, so it was inevitable that he would have his own pride. As a result, the young man ordered his minions to give him some hard kicks. If not for the fact that he had the Origin Power of the Spiritual Pedestal Rank to refine his physical body, he would have been severely injured by now.
As the saying goes, when a tiger leaves the mountains and reaches the plains, it will be intimidated by a dog; how could he not feel annoyed? Shui Gu Cheng's expression was not much better than his face. However, he did not rush like Ji De Rong, and furthermore, did not want to fall to the same level as those servants.
Ling Han thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and, with a brush, opened up Ji De Rong and Shui Gu Cheng's cultivation. He said, "Since the two of you have already done ten days' worth of receipts, I will consider the debt paid."
Shui Gu Cheng and Ji De Rong were somewhat in disbelief — until they felt the Origin Power radiating within their bodies. That's when they feel they have woken up from a dream. They are both very sad. In these ten days when their cultivation was sealed, they lived like normal people, allowing them to have a different sense of life than their own. It seemed like they had unexpectedly gained a deeper understanding in martial arts as a result.
", did you really dare hurt me?" Young Master Long stood up. There was still a piece of carrot hanging at the corner of his lips, and his entire face was covered in soup. His expression was filled with absolute anger. "Do you know who I am?"
"Hearing such a familiar sentence, I might be able to guess that you have a very great big brother, or maybe a father?" Ling Han asked, smiling.
"Salah, I have an amazingly great older sister!" Young Master Long exclaimed proudly.
Pa, he was once again knocked to the ground by a blow from Ling Han.
"Truly an idiot who doesn't learn!" Ling Han shook his head.
Ji De Rong looked at the young man and said loudly, "Han, just leave this boy to Ji, no, for me to handle, okay?" He licked his lips, fire in his eyes.
This young man was only at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, yet he was completely crushed by a minor character; if he did not return this favor, how could he still be considered a human? In comparison, he was more confident in Ling Han's strength. The latter was indeed very powerful, and he could not defeat him.
"You all are brave!" Young Master Long shouted loudly, "My female brother is Zhu Xuaner!"
"Yeah!"
Ji De Rong and Shui Gu Cheng exclaimed in shock. Zhu Xuan'er, not only was her beauty famous in the northern region, she was also on a good path to become the strongest of the younger generation in the northern region. His achievements in the future might even exceed a Spiritual Infant Tier.
They can offend anyone — except Zhu Xuaner, because he has too much influence. He only needed to shout, and how many young geniuses were willing to pass through the water and tread fire for his sake?
Peng, Young Master Long once again fell to the ground with Ling Han's hand.
"What are you shouting at? Pay compensation!" Ling Han said fiercely.
"Pay compensation? Pay what compensation?" Young Master Long looked extremely surprised. He's a real victim here, isn't he?
"You broke the table at my restaurant, so shouldn't you pay for it?" Ling Han asked fiercely.
"Obviously you hit my head on the table!" Young Master Long said weakly.
With a loud noise, he was once again struck to the floor, and made a hole in the floor.
"How dare you, you actually broke the floor tiles in my restaurant!" Ling Han exclaimed in the dark.
Young Master Long felt extremely aggrieved. He was clearly crushed by Ling, so why was he to blame? However, after being hit several times in a row, he finally realized how he was doing. Ling Han was even more arrogant and powerful than him, and also unreasonable.
People like him were usually arrogant, but were most afraid of meeting someone fiercer than them. Now, after being senselessly beaten by Ling Han a few times, he ended up being scared.
Ling Han snatched the Spatial Ring he was wearing, instantly erasing the heavenly senses he had left behind, and sweeping out his own heavenly senses inside. There were actually several thousand Origin Crystals inside. He could not help but smile and said, "I'll just take this amount, I won't hold a grudge for being too little."
"You're practically committing a robbery here!" Young Master Long complained.
"En?" Ling Han threw a sharp look at him.
"En?" Ling Han threw a sharp look at him.
Young Master Long hurriedly shook his head and said, "Of course! Sure thing!"
“You can get lost now.” With a casual throw of his hand, Ling Han had chased away the Young Master, and did the same with his four servants.
"Wait and see, I'll be back!" After Young Master Long raced a certain distance, he chased away the line corresponding to the situation, then ran furiously again.
Ling Han could not help but laugh loudly. A wasteful young master was a truly wasteful young master; they only knew how to use their strong connections as a bullying tactic.
"Ling Han, twenty days later, I will meet you at the Prodigy Tournament. At that time, I will definitely not lose to you!" Shui Gu Cheng stated coldly.
Ling Han had heard about the rules of the Prodigy Tournament before. In this kind of battle, it was not allowed to use any alchemy pills or Spirit Tools to prevent an unfair battle. However, the Spirit Treasure Pavilion would prepare a large number of weapons that were all forged from Level Five materials. Thinking they were not Spirit Tools, they were extremely powerful, and could sustain powerful attacks from the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
In Shui Gu Cheng's eyes, Ling Han could defeat him just because he had the Demon Birth Sword. Thus, since the Prodigy Tournament did not allow the use of Spirit Tools, it naturally had a high chance of victory.
Ling Han was too lazy to explain. He just waved to her. He was just about to destroy Hu Niu Shui Gu Cheng back then.
Ji De Rong ran and ran away as well. After being tormented by Ling Han for ten days, he was filled with the vigilance that was before, and thus naturally wanted to keep a great distance from this demon.
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Young Master Long, whose real name was Zhu Long Xing, was indeed the younger brother of Zhu Xuan. In fact, his martial arts talent was not too bad either, but compared to Zhu Xuan'er, there was an enormous gap. Moreover, he had no urge to pursue martial arts. As a result, since he only liked to have fun and play around, he was currently only at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier.
Young Master Long, whose real name was Zhu Long Xing, was indeed the younger brother of Zhu Xuan. In fact, his martial arts talent was not too bad either, but compared to Zhu Xuan'er, there was an enormous gap. Moreover, he had no urge to pursue martial arts. As a result, since he only liked to have fun and play around, he was currently only at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier.
How could he bear such a huge loss alone? He immediately ran for help, and his first choice was someone who had recently addressed him as a brother and got along closely with — Liu Qi Yuan.
When he arrived at the Listen to Rain Pavilion, Liu Qi Yuan received him warmly. Good wine and good food, and there were beautiful women and singers accompanying him as well, fully giving him face.
“Sister Qi Yuan, I was bullied by someone today.” After drinking a few cups of wine, Zhu Long Xing could no longer hold back and began to grumble about his complaints to Liu Qi Yuan.
"What, there is actually someone who dares to bully Liu Qi Yuan's brother, me, in this Extreme Yang City? Tell me, who would dare? I'll go and cut off his head for you!" Liu Qi Yuan immediately declared, patting his chest.
"Thank you, Big Brother Qi Yuan!" Zhu Long Xing quickly thanked, "I've already made a question, that person's name is Ling Han."
Pu's!
Liu Qi Yuan suddenly spat a mouthful of wine straight at Zhu Long Xing. This made Zhu Long Xing very confused. They had a pleasant conversation, so what do you mean by suddenly spitting wine on my face?
"Ke! To! To!" Liu Qi Yuan coughed unstoppably. He hurriedly drank tea to calm himself down, and in hopes of things not being as he thought, said, "There's no way Ling Han from Forget Not, right?"
"Indeed that man!"
Pu, Liu Qi Yuan spat again. Incredibly accurate, it was Zhu Long Xing's face again.
Zhu Long Xing: "…"
Ten thousand curse words flashed through his mind. Shit, I'll forget that you spit on me once, but twice? Do I have some kind of enmity with you?