"Well?"

The crowd was stunned, turned their heads one after another, and looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw an old man with white hair and beard standing side by side with the Duke of Zhenguo, not far ahead.

Chu Pengfei followed them, his eyes cold at master Feng.

The one who spoke was the old man beside the Duke of Zhenguo.

See each other, Lou Qianxue's eyes become subtle instantly.

Master Feng and other people who recognized his old identity also changed slightly: "this This is not... "

Before they called out the name, the other party walked quickly to them

The next moment

Bang!

A slap on the face of master Feng, who is full of gray robes!

“!!!” The crowd took a breath and widened their eyes in disbelief.

People who didn't know him called out in a low voice: "he! He slapped master Feng? Who is he? "

No one answered him!

Master Feng's cheek twitched, and his forehead was full of blue veins, just when people thought he was going to be furious

He bowed his head in humiliation, his voice resentful and unwilling to say: "teacher!"

“!!!”

"Teacher?"

"Master Feng's teacher?" They looked at the old man in astonishment.

Lou Qianxue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Other people who knew the old man's identity in the field explained to their companions in a low voice: "yes, this is master Yan, who has many famous alchemists' disciples in our Tianzhao, peach and plum fields all over the world."

"Master Yan?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, many of the alchemists who had just reflected from the field came to master Yan and saluted: "teacher."

"Why are you here, teacher?"

Master Yan's expression was gloomy, and he glared at master Feng with hatred: "son of a bitch, who will allow you to be rude to miss Lou? It's up to you? How dare you fight with Miss Lou? Ten of you are not enough to die! "

“……” People looked at each other in shock.

The Duke of Zhenguo was stunned. He took a look at master Yan, and then looked at Lou Qianxue. His eyes showed a deep interest.

"Teacher! I don't accept it! " Master Feng trembled and his voice restrained: "Lou Qianxue, a little girl, can't compare with me even if she starts refining alchemy! Why do you say ten me are not her opponents? Are you insulting me

Master Yan snorted coldly: "even I can't compare with her. Do you think you can?"

Master Feng trembled all over his body, and his face twisted. After two breaths, he unexpectedly

Oh!

He raised his head abruptly and glared at master Yan. Before he changed his mind, he was respectful and sarcastic: "you? You can't compare with her. Isn't it normal? "

There was an uproar.

"Master Feng Is this crazy? Is this the attitude towards teachers? "

"You Master Yan's face turned red with anger: "Feng Qingyi! How can you talk to me like that

"What's wrong with talking to you like that? Master Yan? Others call you a master, is look up to you! Do you think that you are still master Yan, the genius alchemist of Tianzhao before? Hum! You are also a fourth level alchemist, but now, the whole Tianzhao people mention the fourth level alchemist. Who else will mention your name? No, Because you, who have been unable to make alchemy for decades, have long been a waste! A waste that can't make alchemy, what qualifications do I have to be my teacher again? What qualifications do you have to tell me? "

“……” Lou Qianxue couldn't help laughing and looked at master Feng with the eyes of a fool.

Master Yan was also very angry and laughed: "good! Good! Good! I'm a waste that can't make pills! I'm not qualified to be your teacher! It turns out that's what you think of me, Feng Qingyi. I was really blind at the beginning and taught you this villain Feng Qingyi, today, I'm a waste that can't make alchemy. I challenge you to clean up the door. Do you dare to take it? "

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