C39 A Bully Causing Trouble!

"Chen'er, what did you say?" Your Master killed Guo Huai? " When Ye Wuchen returned to the Ye Family and told Ye Chun about the news, Ye Chun's face was filled with shock. Of course, he remained silent, he knew what kind of power the Pill Hall was, the third power that could fight against the Imperial College and the empire's royal family for decades, naturally had their own trump card.

Ye Wuchen's master actually killed Guo Huai. If that was the case, how could Zhu Qingping let the Ye Family go, let Ye Wuchen go? Danger! Ye Chun sighed with a bitter face.

Lin Xiaoqi, on the other hand, was frowning. He was very clear about Elder Hei's strength and did not doubt the veracity of Elder Hei killing Guo Huai. What Lin Xiaoqi doubted was that Elder Hei could kill Guo Huai so easily? After all, he was Zhu Qingping's disciple. Zhu Qingping couldn't just stand by and watch him die.

"Brother Wu Chen, is Zhu Qingping going to just let your master Elder Hei kill Guo Huai?" Lin Xiaoqi said with a serious face. He did not believe that Zhu Qingping would not make a move, so he must get to the bottom of this.

Ye Wuchen looked towards Lin Xiaoqi, who was standing beside Ye Chun. As the mayor of Tianyong City, he did indeed have the qualifications to stay in the Ye Family after the competition. Furthermore, he was asking for pills for his younger brother, Liu Tie.

Lin Xiaoqi saw Ye Wuchen's extremely cold gaze and suddenly guessed something. At this time, Ye Wuchen also laughed: "Master crippled Zhu Qingping's arm!"

"What?" Say that again? " His eyes were wide open and filled with shock. However, the other people in the hall were not shocked, but terrified. They could not imagine that Zhu Qingping, a powerful warrior of the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm, would lose an arm.

"Chen'er, don't joke with me!" He didn't want Ye Wuchen to tell lies to intimidate these people, but Ye Wuchen wasn't a kid who told lies, so he was terrified inside.

Ye Wuchen shook his head and looked at the shocked crowd. His lips were still curled into a faint smile as he said, "Don't worry. The Pill Hall won't dare to lay their hands on me, and they won't attack the Ye Family either!"

"I think that since Senior Elder Hei dares to cripple Zhu Qingping's arm, you must not be afraid of the Pill Hall's anger, right?" After the shock, Lin Xiaoqi relaxed. He hadn't been able to guess Elder Hei's strength, and although he still didn't know Elder Hei's strength, he could be certain that he was stronger than the first Saint Soul Layer.

For such a powerful warrior to become Ye Wuchen's master, it showed that Ye Wuchen's current development was inseparable from Elder Hei.

"Alright, there's no need for the two of you to say anymore. We will represent the Imperial College to officially request for pills for Liu Tie!" At this time, the two Imperial College Elders who had not spoken a single word spoke out. Their gaze towards Ye Wuchen was filled with smiles. If Zhu Qingping could declare Ye Wuchen to be the victor, then the pills that Ye Wuchen had refined would definitely be of the second grade.

Even though the goal of the Dou Dan was the grudge between Ye Wuchen and Guo Huai, it was actually caused by Lin Xiaojiu's request for the Dan.

He was thinner than his brother Lin Xiaoqi, but much more energetic. Moreover, he was only nineteen years old, only one year older than Ye Wuchen, yet he was already a Fifth Order Saint Master and a Tier 1 alchemist.

Brother Wu Chen, I've long heard of your name. It's even more so in the academy. Lin Xiaojiu cupped his fist and said with a face full of smiles. He had seen Ye Wuchen's overbearing attitude and knew that Ye Wuchen was not a simple heaven's pride expert. He would definitely stir up trouble at the academy in the future.

Ye Wuchen naturally knew his goal, so he did not say anything else and directly gave the crack core to Lin Xiaojiu. Lin Xiaojiu was surprised that the was cracked, but he did not say anything else.

"Do you have a grade-3 apothecary invigilating your academy's Dantian?" Ye Wuchen asked with a hint of doubt. He was afraid that the crack core would not be recognized, and when that happened, it would be terrible for Lin Xiaojiu to make a joke out of it.

"Hehe, Dustless Little Friend, don't worry, my Alchemy Department's Great Elder and Second Elder are both Rank three alchemists, don't worry!" The elder and the elder hurriedly explained. They knew what Ye Wuchen was worried about.

Ye Wuchen nodded his head. Only then did he feel at ease to give the pill to Lin Xiaojiu. After that, Lin Xiaojiu and the two academy elders left. Before leaving, Lin Xiaoqi and Lin Xiaojiu muttered a few words to each other.

"Brother Wu Chen, what rank pill is this?" Lin Xiaoqi couldn't help but ask after the elder and younger brother left.

Ye Wuchen didn't have anything to hide. He stretched out his three fingers and the entire hall immediately became silent. Whether it was the Ye Family or Lin Xiaoqi, both of them were silent for a long time.

When he looked at Ye Wuchen again, it was filled with respect. This was probably the youngest Tier 3 alchemist in the history of the Liu Iron Empire, even a Tier 2 alchemist would need to fawn on him, not to mention Ye Wuchen.

"Brother Wu Chen, the value of a Tier 3 pill is at least 100,000 silver. I don't have any gold with me, so I'll give you my weapon!" As Lin Xiaoqi said this, he waved his left hand and a two-meter long sword suddenly appeared in his empty hand.

It was a violet sword with a golden-purple dragon head engraved on its hilt. The moment the sword appeared, an incomparable aura could be felt. It was as if a real dragon was on the seas, trying to annihilate everyone.

Ye Wuchen had a strange feeling when the sword was drawn. He wanted to reject it, but the pill was really precious. He wasn't willing to give it to others for no reason. Perhaps, the reason Lin Xiaoqi and Lin Xiaojiu whispered about it was to give it to him.

"This is a Saint-level battle weapon called the Nine Light Purple Dragon Sword. My grandfather gave me this sword for me, a total of two. This is one of them, for the Yin Sword, I will give it to you!" Lin Xiaoqi laughed generously and handed the Purple Dragon Sword over to Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen touched the Purple Dragon Sword, and suddenly felt that something was amiss with the sword, but he did not make any noise. Instead, he calmly put it away and asked: "Don't thank me, I just want to know if there's a Yang Sword?"

"Haha, of course there is. The Nine Light Purple Dragon Sword is divided into Yin and Yang swords. It is said that it is a weapon personally crafted by Sword Saint Jian Yangzi!" Lin Xiaoqi's gaze was filled with reverence as he spoke. Although there was a hint of reluctance in his heart, he was too embarrassed to take the pill for free.

Ye Wuchen was not a picky person and directly accepted it. After that, Lin Xiaoqi bade farewell to Ye Chun and the others and left the Ye family.

Holding the longsword in his hand, Wu Tie felt an icy cold aloofness. He understood that it was no wonder why his aura was so familiar. It was a weapon forged by Sword Saint Jian Yangzi.

Perhaps no one would know that Sword Saint Jian Yangzi had a master, and this master was none other than his previous life's master. His master had taken in a total of three disciples, and he was the first disciple, but Jian Yangzi was the third disciple.

"Chen'er, does the Pill Hall really not know how to cause trouble?" Ye Chun was still a little worried, so he asked again. Ye Ze was the same.

Seeing that the two elders were still worried, Ye Wuchen didn't know what to say. He could only reply: "If the Pill Hall dared to make a move, my master would destroy their Pill Hall!"

With that, Ye Wuchen left the hall and returned to his own room. Ye Wuchen had been on the verge of breaking through to the Saint Master realm for a long time, but now, he couldn't take it anymore.

When Ye Wuchen chose to have a breakthrough, outside the Ye family, there was a group of aggressive middle-aged men. They were all bare-chested and had dragon and tiger carvings all over their bodies, with the exception of them all who were holding a large curved blade, each of them weighed at least several dozens of pounds.

A bloody aura swept out. All the people on the streets turned pale when they saw this group of people, some even fainted because this group of people were none other than the robbers of the Yuan Wu Empire, the Tyrant's Legion!

In the thirty years after the establishment of Tyrant's Legion, Captain Ba Hu was a Ninth Layer Saint Master like Ye Chun. He had two Seventh Layer Saint Masters and countless other Saint Masters by his side, and they were all devils that killed people without blinking an eye.

In the middle of these people, there was a young man who looked very angry and ferocious. If Ye Wuchen was here, he might have found out that this man was the one who met Tang Xuner's tyrant who wanted to take Tang Xuner lightly.

"Father, this is the Ye Family, that little bastard is here!" The humiliation he had suffered a while ago was unbearable to bear, so he brought the entire Tyrant's Legion here today to flatten the Ye Family.

The second master Ba was the young man who was flirting with Tang Xuner, and the bald man next to him was his father, Ba Hu. He was the leader of the Tyrant's Legion, a Ninth Layer Saint Master.

"Kill your way in, don't leave a single one alive!" Ba Hu fiercely bit his lips and gave a bloodthirsty smile. Soon, these hundreds of people directly stepped through the Ye family mansion's door and rushed in. The Ye family disciples at the door already had their throats cut open.

Just as Ye Chun and Ye Ze were discussing about the matter of the family, Ye Chun suddenly frowned and became furious. Ye Ze also noticed the terrifying killing intent and his face instantly changed.

"Damn it, why would Tyrant's Legion come here? Who provoked them? " It was obvious that he was very afraid of the Tyrant's Legion, and Ye Chun did not say a word as he stepped out of the hall with a gloomy face. Coincidentally, the Tyrant's Legion led by Ba Hu, had more than a hundred people rushing over.

Their four eyes met, and a cold aura swept out within a radius of tens of miles. More and more people flew into the air, choosing to quietly watch.

After a long while, Ba Hu waved his hand and roared, "Kill all the Ye Family members, capture Ye Wuchen alive!"

"I want to see who dares! "Scram!" Ye Chun flew into a rage as he let out a loud tiger roar. The Demon Legion members under the sound wave technique were like paper as they were forced back several steps. Blood trickled down from the corners of their mouths; this was the terror of a Ninth Layer Saint Master.

"Hmph, your opponent is me. I haven't seen you in so many years, I want to see if your martial arts has improved!" Ba Hu roared angrily as his well-built body rushed forward. Ye Chun was naturally not afraid as he took a step forward to face the incoming attack.

Suddenly, two terrifying streaks of light collided in the sky, causing the sky to shake. Countless people had expressions of shock on their faces; this was the fear of a Ninth Layer Saint Master!

"Make a move, kill all the Ye Family disciples and capture Ye Wuchen alive. I want him as my slave!" A sinister look appeared on Second Master Ba's face as he clenched his wide knife and charged forward. All the disciples of the Ye Family stepped forward and Wu Tie also joined in the battle. However, he was up against two Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Masters from the Tyrant's Legion.