Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 286: Don’t be dazzled!


"Young Master Yang... God, what's going on!"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, seeing the situation in front of them, and couldn't help but feel dizzy.

I saw that Yang Yan, the most famous son of Heaven in Fengyang County, was lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner, his arms still bent in an abnormal arc...

What's more terrifying is...

Before they thought she was going to die, the young girl with a tender face, looked harmless and weak... but she had a cold face and stepped on Young Master Yang with great strength...

"This... this, Young Master Yang actually lost?"

"How is that possible? He is the fourth level of Yuanwu!"

Everyone swallowed hard, thinking they were dazzling.

"Young Master Yang." Lou Qianxue's tone was cold and slightly sarcastic, pointing his sword at the center of his eyebrows: "You must be self-aware. In this world, there are always people you can't touch and shouldn't touch."

Speaking, she shook the purple leaf bamboo that she had already obtained: "Also, let me remind you, this medicinal material, you are a third-order alchemist, and you are not qualified to use it."

"You! Bitch, how dare you do this to me, let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill you!" Young Master Yang was shocked, his face full of hideous and unwilling, and he roared in anger.

He actually lost?

A face-to-face defeat?

And being trampled under the feet of a little girl whose hair is not fully grown in full view of the public?

No way!

This is not true, it must not be true!

"Your mouth is really dirty." Lou Qianxue frowned and took a step forward.

Click.

Young Master Yang made a crisp bone cracking sound as she stepped on the arm under her feet.

"Ah—" Young Master Yang exclaimed bitterly.

The room instantly fell silent, and everyone opened their eyes in disbelief.

Lou Qianxue stepped on Young Master Yang's mouth: "Believe it or not, if you scold again, I'll cut your tongue?"

"Woo...woo..." Young Master Yang struggled and turned his face to the side, ashamed and indignant: "You...you, how dare you... humiliate me like this..."

The pain of the broken arm was already unbearable for him. At this time, he was stomped on his face again, which made him even more ashamed and angry. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he tilted his head and fainted.

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows, let go of her feet, kicked the person aside mercilessly, and said to the pharmacist boy behind the counter whose face was white with fright, "Did you hear what he said just now? The herbs are all wrapped up, I'll get them later."

As he spoke, he took the purple leaf bamboo in his hand and walked to the depths of the alchemy union.

Everyone came back to their senses and rubbed their eyes as if they were in a dream.

"My mother! Am I blind?"

"In this Fengyang County, someone dared to step on Yang Yan's face? And bullied him so badly?"

"Even Mu Wushuang and Hong Qinghe wouldn't dare?"

"She also said that Young Master Yang was a 'district' third-order alchemist!"

"Oh my God! This is really...really..."

Everyone is talking.

Suddenly.

"Wait—"

An old voice suddenly sounded.

"Little girl, the third-order medicinal herbs can be given to you, but, Purple Frost Sacred Bamboo, do you have to keep it for us?"

"Huh? What's going on? What is the Purple Frost Sacred Bamboo?" Everyone turned their heads in confusion and saw a skinny old man in black robe standing at the entrance of the Alchemy Guild.

"Ah! Master Huo! It's Master Huo! We, Fengyang County, have the only fourth-order alchemist, Master Huo!"

Even Lou Qianxue couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Little girl." In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Master Huo stepped in and chased after Lou Qianxue, with an old and calm tone: "Leave the Zishuang Sacred Bamboo behind."


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