In their eyes, an eight grade Alchemist is really a rare master. But in the soul hall, nine grade alchemists, ten grade alchemists and supreme alchemists are all there. Will they care about an eight grade alchemist?

"I don't know anything about it, but the national master attaches great importance to an Sudong. As long as I take people there, I will be seriously injured. As soon as the national master is happy, he gave me a pill last time, and I can improve my cultivation." Wang Fu laughs.

When an Sudong left the house of internal affairs, he only believed half of what Wang Fu had said.

If you really follow Wang Fu into the palace, you may find something wrong.

More than an Sudong did not think, at least it is very likely that this and the ruling emperor will let himself be their and the ruling imperial alchemist.

He now has the cultivation in the later period of cultivating void, but he is not invincible in the world. He can deal with one master in the later period of cultivating void, and he can only be destroyed if he has a few more.

When I went back to the post house, I found that classical Chinese was waiting for him at the gate.

Seeing an Sudong coming back, he said anxiously, "my guest, it's not good. Something's wrong."

"Is it difficult that your post house will be closed down, and you will be wandering on the street?" An Sudong said with a smile.

An Sudong didn't have a bad feeling for this man who could speak and speak.

The system of governing the country is much more cruel than that of the outside world. Here, the system of three, six, nine and so on is particularly obvious, just like the feudal society of the earth, where the people with status can do whatever they want, and the poor people can only be poorer.

"No!"

The head of classical Chinese shakes almost like a rattle drum. With a gray black hat on his head, he almost fell to the ground. He said anxiously: "just now, a large group of officers and soldiers came down the third street. The leader is the commander of the Imperial Army in Inner Mongolia. They came and took all your friends away."

"What did you say?"

An Sudong's momentum went down in a moment, like a turbulent wave. He was so scared that the classical Chinese almost peed his pants. He shivered and said: "my guest, don't get excited, I..."

"Have you entered the upper third street, or have you gone to the house of internal affairs?"

An Su Dong's mind turns. Wang Fu has just finished talking with him, and several people are taken away. If it's not Wang Fu's ghost, he won't believe it.

This damn bastard!

An Sudong clenched his fist. If Fei ling'er didn't treat each other with moral courtesy, he would lift the house of internal affairs and hang Wang Fu's dog's head at the door.

"Up third street."

The classical Chinese said cautiously, "I saw with my own eyes that the important people on the third street came down to take them away, not to the house of internal affairs."

"Yes

An Sudong threw him a piece of top quality spirit stone, "this is for you. Take it."

As soon as the eyes of classical Chinese brighten, they reach out to catch it subconsciously, but suddenly the whole person is stiff in the same place, as if he had been imposed the technique of body immobilization. His eyes are dull, looking at an Sudong, and he dare not put up the top grade spirit stone.

If a servant like him could be rewarded with a piece of high-quality spirit stone, it would be more than a year's reward. How could he not be moved.

But it's obvious that an Sudong is not in a good mood to give him a reward, so classical Chinese is afraid to accept it for a while. Once the other party is angry in his heart, if he wants to find a way to vent his anger on him, won't he die today?

This kind of cultivation is profound, the temperament eccentric elder is not uncommon.

"What are you hesitating about?"

An Su Dong eyebrows a pick, "difficult not to become me this top grade spirit stone also hot not to become?"

"I dare not!"

Classical Chinese gritted his teeth, put away the spirit stone, and said, "let me tell you one more thing. We are different from the ruling imperial army."

An Su Dong, who was going to the house of internal affairs, stopped and said, "how do you say that?"

"In fact, we and the ruling Imperial Army are in charge of Xing prison in the imperial city. Only those who have made serious mistakes will be arrested by the imperial army." In classical Chinese.

"I know!"

An Su East clear, in the heart of the anger more win, this is to arrest the Fei Ling son they?

"My guest, where are the people?"

Classical Chinese looked up and wanted to say something, but found that an Su Dong had been gone for a long time.

"I forgot to tell you that he is forbidden to run the country." Classical Chinese shouts.

An Sudong didn't care so much. Sure enough, he didn't fly long. As soon as he got to the top of his head, he saw a large number of people around him.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you know and rule the country? How dare you fly? "

"Hurry down and follow us to the investigation!"

……

A group of people yelled.

An Su Dong glanced at them, his eyes were cold, and he roared at them: "Wang Fu, get out of here!"

"Crouching trough, who is this boy?"

"Yes, I dare to insult our king in charge."

"No matter, take him before the steward is disturbed!"

……

A group of Jiashi are ready to take down an Sudong.

"I don't think any of you dare!"

An Sudong's momentum suddenly broke out like a tiger, which scared a group of Jiashi back.

"You have violated the law of the forbidden air, and the rule of state. Do you dare to resist?" The leader of a gold armour man in gold jade clothes yelled.

"You just try, I promise, if you don't need me to teach you a lesson, someone will deal with you!" An Su Dong disdains the way.

"The boy talks in his sleep?"

"You broke the law, and someone else taught us a lesson for you?"

"Boy, are you naive?"

……

They all laughed and thought that an Sudong was talking crazy.

They are working for the state. Is it wrong to arrest a murderer?

Who can tell them what to do?

"Take it!"

The leading general yelled, "bold bandits, dare to threaten us, they don't know what to do. Take them back and pick their skin and bones!"

"Come on!"

An Sudong had already felt the breath below and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"I'm so angry. Kill me!"

The general's angry face turned red and roared.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense, ignoring the armour's weapons, they wanted to kill an Sudong one after another.

As we were about to fight, the sound of breaking the air below was getting closer and closer.

"Presumptuous! Stop it all

Wang Fu's iron green face flew up and slapped the leading general in the face. He almost beat him from the cloud.

"Wang... Manager Wang!" General Jinjia dared to be angry but not to speak. He looked at Wang Fu with unbelievable eyes.

"You bastards, do you know who this is?"

Wang Fu points to an Sudong.

"I don't know!"

A group of soldiers shook their heads.

"This is master an, the eighth grade alchemist. He's here for the first time. He doesn't know the rules. If you don't understand the rules, you dare to use force. How many heads do you have? Your majesty will treat master an with courtesy. Are you more powerful than your majesty? "

In a few words, we can see how fierce Wang Fu's mouth is. He put on a big hat, which directly made the group of the first class panic.