Chapter 1913: Add oil and vinegar

Yan Tao held his swollen right hand like a pig's hoof in his left hand, staring at He Xiaofeng furiously, "Are you a fool for me? Your fists are simply directed at me!"
Yan Tao walked toward He Xiaofeng aggressively, squeezing his fist in his left hand, vowing to smash him into flesh.
He Xiaofeng was so frightened that his face was pale, and he retreated and explained, "Head Yan, you have to believe me, that kid really hurt me on purpose!"
Lin Tiancheng added fuel and jealousy to the side, "Head Yan, you are so stupid, haven't you seen it yet?
He Xiaofeng made it clear that he didn't want you to catch me, he was afraid that you would his golden spirit orb from me! "
"Look, you see, He Xiaofeng is still winking at me now, let me go quickly!
If you are stupid to believe his nonsense, even I can't stand it! "
Hearing Lin Tiancheng's words, He Xiaofeng was like an ice cave.
He already felt the fear of death from Yan Tao.
He Xiaofeng's heart fiercely scolded Lin Tiancheng's 18th generation ancestors.
"This kid is really bad-hearted, he deliberately let him go!
But he is good, that's also here, don't leave, don't tell, and deliberately expose his cautious plan!
Deliberately provoke right and wrong! "
Yan Tao grabbed He Xiaofeng's collar and asked sharply, "If it wasn't for my strength!
I'm afraid you have already scrapped my right hand with those two punches just now!
What else do you have to argue with? "
He Xiaofeng realized that he couldn't continue to pretend to be grandson.
If he doesn't fight back, Yan Tao will definitely kill him.
He violently broke free, released Yan Tao's restraint, and pulled a certain distance from him.
"Huh! Old thief Yan, you deliberately told me to retreat, just because you want to take away my witch spirit sect's Jin Lingzhu!
Also, the Taiyin iron ore that you want from my witch spirit sect is probably also for the gold spirit beads! "
"Since He Xiaofeng established the witch spirit religion, you old thief Yan has been against me everywhere!
Today, with my strength, I may indeed not be able to kill you!
But I will never let you live well! "
Yan Tao snorted coldly, "It's up to you!"
Lin Tiancheng realized that the time was ripe and it was the best time to escape.
The scene of the dog biting the dog's hairy mouth is beautiful, but if Yan Tao is free, he will definitely kill Lin Tiancheng.
Offending the two sects at the same time, Lin Tiancheng's only way to survive now is to find the Thunder Dragon Sect.
While Yan Tao and He Xiaofeng were in full swing, Lin Tiancheng took the opportunity to slip away.
In the wing room of the backyard of the Lei Long Sect, Nangong Wentian disciple Kong Hongwen is checking the condition of the Lei Long Sect's daughter Si Kongyu.
The strange thing is that the thunder dragon cult leader does not seem to be in the cult.
There are four people in the wing room: Nangong Wentian, Nangong Wentian’s disciple Kong Hongwen, Leilongjiao’s deputy chief Si blank, and Sikongyu, who is tied to the bed and has lost his heart.
The Nangong family was a famous family of medicine pills in the entire Northern Territory.
Nangong Wentian is an extremely famous alchemy master in the entire cultivation world.
His alchemy level has reached the level of the Medicine Emperor, even above Nie Li, the president of the Alchemist Association headquarters.
However, it is not so easy to ask Nangong Wentian for a shot.
But Nangong Wentian’s daughter, Nangongxue, doesn’t like to study any medicines. What she likes most is to collect all kinds of talents from heaven and earth, rare treasures, and rare animal pets.
Moreover, Nangongxue often misses her home, which makes Nangong Wentian feel a headache.
In desperation, Nangong Wentian, who had a single pass, had to find a child with a foreign surname, and wanted to teach him his life's alchemy skills.
Of course, his disciple Kong Hongwen followed him in alchemy for more than ten years, and obtained the true biography of Nangong Wentian.
Now it can be regarded as a veritable medicine sect.
Kong Hongwen looks like a young man.
At a young age, he has become a generation medicine school under the cultivation of Nangong Wentian.
From now on, the future will be limitless. There are many powerful sect forces, and if they can't cheat on Nangong Wentian, they want to cheat on Kong Hongwen.
Kong Hongwen's current alchemy can almost be alone in the entire Northern Territory.
In order to ask Nangong Wentian to come forward, the deputy chief of the Thunder Dragon Sect, Si Bai, who was Sikongyu's uncle, even agreed to lend the treasure of the Thunder Dragon Sect to Nangong Wentian for alchemy.
At this time, Kong Hongwen was diagnosing Si Kongyu's condition.
After a full incense stick, he still looked frowning.
This made the Secretary blank on the side anxious.
He looked at Nangong Wentian anxiously.
Nangong Wentian smiled at him, as if telling him that there is no need to be nervous.
Finally, Kong Hongwen stood up and looked at Nangong Wentian in a puzzled way, "Master, Sikongyu's pulse looks very strange, a bit like poisoning, and a bit like a mental illness!
The disciple's consciousness cannot be justified, and there is really no cure for it! "
Si Kongyu, the deputy leader of the Leilong Sect, felt tight. Nangong Wentian's disciple Kong Hongwen was a real medicine sect.
But he couldn't even see Situ Yu's symptoms, which made him feel a little uneasy.
If Nangong Wentian cannot be cured by that time, then the consequences will be...
And at this moment, a disciple of the Thunder Dragon Sect rushed over and slammed his hand at the deputy chief, Secretary Bai, "Deputy chief, there is a brat who claims to be able to heal the young lady, and he is now asking to see him outside the door. ."
Just a few days ago, Sikongyu, the daughter of the Leilong Sect leader, was finally found by the disciples, but he was frustrated.
Si Bailan then posted notices throughout the black triangle, looking for alchemy masters to treat his children.
However, the alchemists who really came to the Thunder Dragon Sect were all at a level of a little bit.
At a glance, it was said that Sikongyu's madness could not be cured.
After a glance, he said that Sikongyu's madness can only be opened up by herself, and no one else can help him.
This made Si blank space very angry, and blasted them all away in a rage.
I saw the deputy chief secretary blank waved his hand, "Let him go! If it doesn't work, I will send him some money."
In order to heal Sikongyu, Si Baikong did not hesitate to lend the treasure of Leilongjiao.
Now, Nangong Wentian's two masters and apprentices are already here.
Nangong Wentian is a real medicine emperor, and if his alchemy cannot cure Sikongyu, then there is really no hope.
Lin Tiancheng had expected this result a long time ago, so he broke in directly from the gate.
In order to convince the people of Thunder Dragon Cult that he is an alchemist, he also specially put on the "Grand Pharmacist" robe of the Alchemist Association!
In fact, with Lin Tiancheng's current alchemy level, it is understandable that the Alchemist Association awarded him the "Medicinal Sect" medicinal robe.
After all, Nie Li, the president of the Alchemist Association Headquarters, has already admitted that Lin Tiancheng's alchemy is superior to him.
Today he must meet the leader of Thunder Dragon Cult and beg him to help himself.
Otherwise, Yan Tao and He Xiaofeng would never let them go.
When the disciple who stepped forward to report to Lin Tiancheng actually broke in, his expression was a little unhappy, and he immediately yelled at him, "Why did your kid break in by himself?
Didn’t you let you wait outside? "
The disciple realized that it was his dereliction of duty, and turned around to blast Lin Tiancheng out.
Lin Tiancheng didn't change his face and said, "Don't you Thunder Dragon Cult posting notices everywhere, looking for the alchemist who can heal your young lady?
The person you are looking for is me, and I am confident that I can heal your young lady.
However, you are going to blast me out like a beggar. Is this how your Thunder Dragon Cult treats guests? "
Come to Thunder Dragon to teach the kidnappers.
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