
Qi Yong Ye and the others looked extremely angry at this.
Asking him to kneel down and lick someone else's shoes, what kind of humiliation was that? If this Wei He Le was at the Gushing Spring Tier, or a Black Grade alchemist, then perhaps he would be qualified to make unreasonable demands. But he was only a Yellow Grade low-level alchemist, a martial artist at the mere level of the Element Gathering Tier; how did he gain the confidence to speak so big?
The people born in the imperial city actually acted as if they were superior to anyone and everyone.
"You've gone too far!" Jin Wuji immediately shouted, "Wei He Le, you're just a Yellow Grade low-level alchemist now, don't you think you're talking too big?"
"You dare to fight me?" Wei He Le smiled coldly, looking extremely confident.
Indeed, he was only a Yellow Grade low-level alchemist now, but his future prospects were endless. Otherwise, why would Feng Luo try so hard to befriend him? Of course, the reason why he was friends with Feng Luo was also because of Feng Yan. If not for Feng Yan, how would he take a mere martial artist of the Element Gathering Tier seriously?
He had incredible potential in the path of alchemy, while Feng Yan might be able to become a ruler in the field of martial arts. In this world, the strongest ruled after all. No matter how great an alchemist was, he still needed the help of a capable warrior in martial arts.
Jin Wuji instantly felt the urge to hit someone. Wei He Le was only at the first layer of the Element Gathering Tier, and from the looks of it, he had only managed to rise to this level of cultivation with the help of an alchemy pill. Jin Wuji would be able to easily dominate him with one hand behind his back. Moreover, his status as a mere Yellow Grade low-level alchemist was not worrying about him at all, as there was no way that Jin Wuji would one day make this low-level alchemist request.
The problem was that there was a high probability that Wei He Le could be taken as a disciple by Wu Song Lin, and Wu Song Lin was a Black Class high-level alchemist! Previously, they had all helped Ling Han by throwing their respective matches at Da Yuan City because there stood two Black Grade low level alchemists behind him; however, there stood two Black Grade low level alchemists behind him, Wu Song Lin was a much grander figure than the two of them, so the pressure they felt was obvious.
Jin Wuji's expression turned dark and cold, yet he did not open his mouth to speak.
"What right do you have to be so arrogant!" Baili Teng Yun was at the peak of his youth, and was so easily touched by his emotions. He also realized that he was a citizen of Da Yuan city, so even if this Wei He Le would one day become a Black-class alchemist, it would not affect him at all. As a result, he was naturally not afraid of offending Wei He Le.
Wei He Le could not help but show displeasure at this, and said, "Are you challenging me?"
"So what if I? Do you dare to fight with me?" Baili Teng Yun said arrogantly.
"Young Master Wei!" It was at that moment that three young men joined them. These three newcomers all had powerful auras emanating from them; they had all reached the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier.
"So you guys," Wei He Le glanced at them, and a thin and indifferent smile appeared on his face.
"Young Master Wei, have you ever encountered any problems?" One of them said with a smile. The speaker was wearing a green battle robe, and was quite tall.
Wei He Le revealed a disdainful smile, pointed to Baili Teng Yun, and said, "This guy said he wants to challenge me."
"Hahahaha, where did this idiot come from, to actually dare to challenge Young Master Wei?" The green-clothed man laughed loudly. He bent his finger towards Baili Teng Yun, and said, "Come, come on, come on. I'll be your opponent."
How could Baili Teng Yun not react to such a provocation? He was just about to agree when Qi Yong Ye held him back and said, "Wen Hai Xing, when did you become so immature? An elite ranked among the top hundred actually intended to bully a junior who had just enrolled in the Academy! "
How could Baili Teng Yun not react to such a provocation? He was just about to agree when Qi Yong Ye held him back and said, "Wen Hai Xing, when did you become so immature? An elite ranked among the top hundred actually intended to bully a junior who had just enrolled in the Academy! "
"So it's the King of Eternal Night!" The green-clothed man behaved as if he had just noticed Qi Yong Ye — he raised his clasped hand towards the latter, and said, "No wonder you dared to oppose Young Master Wei. The Fourth Prince of Da Yuan City did indeed dominate ! "
His words seemed to praise Qi Yong Ye, but in reality, it was an attempt to direct aggression to the latter.
Wei He Le's expression instantly darkened, and he said, "So you are a noble. No wonder you're so arrogant!" Ever since he was a child, he had already shown an incredible talent in the field of alchemy. Everyone in his age was trying to curry favor with him to form a friendly relationship with a great alchemist candidate. Wen Hai Xing's words naturally caused him to feel extremely displeased by Qi Yong Ye's actions.
"Ling Han, are you going to kneel or not?" Feng Luo interrupted. The person he hated the most was naturally Ling Han, and Qi Yong Ye was the Fourth Prince of Da Yuan City, and it was very possible to inherit the position of Da Yuan King in the future, he said, so naturally Feng Luo was unwilling to offend him .
"So this was the younger brother of Elder Brother Disciple Feng Yan," when Wen Hai Xing and his friends discovered Feng Luo's identity, they all immediately smiled. Although they themselves looked down on Feng Luo, they did not dare to show contempt towards her in public. Feng Yan was too powerful, and according to rumors, had the ability to challenge and join the ranks of Core Disciples.
One of them immediately looked towards Ling Han, and said, "Brat, I, Shen Yu Xuan, I will just say this now. If you are unable to make Young Brother, Feng Luo, satisfied, then you will only be sent back to the Academy on a stretcher! "
Feng Luo was extremely proud. He laughed out loud, and said, "Ling Han, do you still dare to be so unreasonable with me ?! Who do you think you are, to the point of daring to air in front of me? You have humiliated me many times. Who did you think I was? My one finger is worth more than you ten thousand times over! "
Wei He Le and the others smiled coldly. A mere foreign student would naturally not be taken seriously by them. The only person they would be wary about fighting was only the direct heirs of the Eight Great Clans.
Outside the entrance, the four guards of the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion looked on indifferently. As long as no one made trouble in the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion, then even if the sky collapsed, they would not interfere.
"Kneel!" Feng Luo roared loudly.
"Kneel your sister!" Ling Han reached out a hand, which sped towards Feng Luo.
"How dare you!" Wen Hai Xing, Mi Zhong Guang, and Shen Yu Xuan all acted at the same time. They were all at the ninth layer of the Element Gathering Tier, and were extremely powerful. None of them were inferior to Qi Yong Ye. The simultaneous movements of the three were extremely powerful.
"Surge!" Ling Han, using the Exiting Cloud Steps, actually managed to pass through the restraining movements of the three of them.
Wen Hai XIng and the others were all shocked. They had noticed that Ling Han only existed in the fifth layer of the Element Gathering Tear, and completely did not take him seriously. Who would have thought Ling Han was actually so fast and had such a strange way of moving?
As a result, they did not use their full strength, which allowed Ling Han to easily break through their encirclement.
Ling Han had already appeared in front of Feng Luo, and his outstretched hand had already reached the latter.
"You dare!" Wei He Le tilted his body to one side to stand in front of Feng Luo. He was well aware that he was a Yellow Grade low-level alchemist, and probably a future disciple of the Alchemy Department's Headmaster. So no matter how brave Ling Han was, he knew that Ling Han would not dare to touch a single hair on his head.
"Pa!"
However, his mind had just formed when a powerful slap from Ling Han hit him out of the way.
Damn, this guy actually dared to hit him?
Damn, this guy actually dared to hit him?
Another slap from Ling Han caused Feng Luo to fall to the ground. Without waiting for him to wake up, one of Ling Han's legs stepped very strongly on Feng Luo's face.
", you actually dare to step on me? You are really tired of living, my brother will definitely kill you! Sure is!" Feng Luo wailed greatly as she continued to threaten Ling Han.
Indeed, only a spoiled and spoiled young master like him would dare to issue such a threat in public. What kind of place is an imperial city? Here, murder is a crime that is severely punished.
Beside him, Wei He Le's face was also filled with anger. He really got slapped by someone? This is too impudent, too disgusting! He would definitely not let this fool!
"Yes, Young Brother, Disciple Wei?" It was at that moment that a young man and woman walked over. When the girl clearly saw Wei He Le's face, she revealed a shocked expression.
"Sister Disciple Elder Li!" Wei He Le hurriedly got up. His hand was still lowered to the side, looking very respectful.
This young girl was Li Si Chan.
In front of others, Wei He Le could behave very arrogantly, but in front of Li Si Chan, he could only obediently withdraw all of his pride of pride, because Li Si Chan's talent in alchemy was far above his.
Wu Song Lin only liked his talent, but Li Si Chan was truly the disciple he liked the most. Even if he really became Wu Song Lin's disciple, he would still have to treat Li Si Chan with the utmost respect.