C39 Bullies causing trouble!

"Chen'er, what did you say?" Your Master killed Guo Huai? " When Ye Wuchen returned to the Ye Family to tell Ye Chun the news, Ye Chun's face was filled with shock. Of course, the only thing that remained was silence.

On the other hand, Lin Xiaoqi frowned. He was very clear about the strength of the Elder Hei, and did not doubt that the Elder Hei could actually kill Guo Huai. What he suspected was that the Elder Hei could kill Guo Huai that easily? After all, he was Zhu Qingping's disciple.

"Brother Wu Chen, is Zhu Qingping just going to 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 had to get to the bottom of this.

Ye Wuchen looked at Lin Xiaoqi, who was beside Ye Chun. As the City Lord of Tianyong City, he indeed had the qualifications to stay in the Ye Family after the competition.

Seeing Ye Wuchen's extremely cold and indifferent gaze, Lin Xiaoqi seemed to have suddenly guessed something. At this time, Ye Wuchen also laughed, "Master crippled one of Zhu Qingping's arms!"

"What?" Say that again? " Lin Xiaoqi's hair stood on end and his entire body shivered. His eyes opened wide in shock, but the other people inside the hall were not shocked, but terrified. They could not imagine that a dignified expert of Holy Spirit First Level like Zhu Qingping would have one of his arms crippled.

"Chen'er, don't joke with me!" Ye Chun bellowed, he did not wish for Ye Wuchen to lie to frighten these people, but Ye Wuchen was not a child who lied, so he was afraid in his heart.

Ye Wuchen shook his head, looking at the countless pairs of eyes that were filled with shock, his mouth still curled into a smile, "Don't worry, the Pill Palace will not attack me, and will not attack the Ye Family!"

The fact that such a strong practitioner had become Ye Wuchen's master showed that Ye Wuchen's current development was inseparable from the Elder Hei.

"Alright, you two don't need to say anymore. We will represent the Imperial College to formally request pills for Lin Xiaojiu!" At this time, the two visage elders who had not spoken since the start spoke, looked at Ye Wuchen with a slight smile. Since Zhu Qingping was able to declare Ye Wuchen the victor, then the pellet Ye Wuchen had refined must also be the highest grade second-ranked.

Although the goal of the Spirit Pill was the grudge between Ye Wuchen and himself, it was actually caused by Lin Xiaojiu requesting for the pill behind the scenes.

Furthermore, he was only nineteen years old, and was only one year older than Ye Wuchen. He had already reached the Saint Master Fifth Level, and was a first stage alchemist, so he could be considered one of the genius in the academy.

Brother Wu Chen, I've long heard of your name. It's even more so in the academy. Lin Xiaojiu cupped his fists and said with a smile. He saw Ye Wuchen's tyranny and knew that he was not a simple heaven's pride level expert. He would definitely come to the Academy to stir up trouble.

Ye Wuchen naturally knew his goal, and didn't say anything more. He directly gave the crack core to Lin Xiaojiu.

"Does your academy's Dantian have Grade Three Alchemist for examination?" Ye Wuchen asked with suspicion. He was afraid that the crack core would not be recognized, when that happened, it would be terrible if Lin Xiaojiu created a joke.

Ye Wuchen nodded, only then did he feel at ease about giving the pellet to Lin Xiaojiu. After that, Lin Xiaojiu and the two academy elders left, and before they left, Lin Xiaoqi and Lin Xiaojiu muttered a few words in each other's ears.

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

Ye Wuchen had nothing to hide as he extended three of his fingers and the entire hall immediately became silent. Both the Ye Family and Lin Xiaoqi were silent for a long time.

When he looked at Ye Wuchen again, it was filled with respect. This was most likely the youngest Grade Three Alchemist in the history of the Yuan Wu Empire, where even a second tier alchemist would need to fawn over him, much less 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 originally empty palm.

It was a purplish sword with a purplish golden dragon head engraved on its hilt. Moreover, the moment the sword appeared, it immediately gave off a peerless aura, as if a real dragon was on the seas, trying to annihilate everyone.

He wanted to reject it, but the pill was very precious, for no reason at all, he was not willing to give it to others, maybe Lin Xiaoqi was just muttering about giving 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 there was something strange about the sword, but did not make any sound, and calmly put it away, then asked: "Thank you, but I just want to know, does this sword still have a Yang Sword?"

"Haha, of course there are, Nine Light Purple Dragon Sword are split into Yin and Yang, and it is said that it is a weapon personally crafted by Sword Saint Jian Yangzi!" Lin Xiaoqi said with a look of admiration in his eyes. Although he was reluctant to part with the pill, he still could not take it for free.

Ye Wuchen was not one to fuss about, he directly accepted it, and then bid farewell to Ye Chun and the rest, and directly left the Ye Family.

The cold and proud feeling that Ye Wuchen brought him by holding the longsword was finally understood in his heart. No wonder he had such a familiar aura, it was actually a weapon forged by the 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 own master from his previous life. His master had taken in a total of three disciples and he was his first disciple, but this Jian Yangzi was his third junior brother.

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

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

After saying that, Ye Wuchen left the great hall and returned to his room, because he faintly felt that he could no longer suppress his breakthrough. He had originally been about to break through his Fourth Level Saint Master, and had been suppressed by him for a long time, but now, he could no longer hold it in.

When Ye Wuchen had just chosen to break through, a group of aggressive looking middle aged man stood outside the Ye Family household. He was bare-chested and his entire body was carved with the image of a dragon and tiger, other than that, everyone else was holding onto a large curved blade, each of them weighing at least ten kilograms.

A bloody and fiendish aura swept out, all the people on the streets saw this group of people, their faces turned pale, some even fainted, because this group of people were none other than the bandits that the Yuan Wu Empire did not wish to offend, the Tyrant's Legion!

After establishing the Tyrant's Legion for thirty years, the Guild Leader Ba Hu was an expert on Saint Master Ninth Level. Like Ye Chun, he was accompanied by two experts on Saint Master Seventh Level and countless other members of the Holy-ranked.

In the middle of these people, there was a young man who looked furious and fierce. If Ye Wuchen were here, he might have discovered that this man was the one who encountered the tyrant that wanted to flirt with Tang Xuner, who was currently in Ancient Game City.

"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.

Second Master Ba was the young man who had flirted with Tang Xuner, and the bald, brawny man beside him was his father, Ba Hu. In other words, he was the leader of the Tyrant's Legion, a Saint Master Ninth Level Ranker.

"Kill your way in, don't leave a single one alive!" Ba Hu pursed his lips and gave a bloodthirsty smile, and very quickly, the hundred of people stepped on the Ye Family mansion's doors and rushed in, leaving a cut on the throats of the Ye Family disciples.

Just as Ye Chun and Ye Chun were discussing about the family's matters, suddenly, Ye Chun frowned and was immediately filled with rage.

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, and capture Ye Wuchen alive!

"I want to see who dares! "Scram!" Ye Chun was infuriated. With a loud tiger's roar, the Demon Legion that were under the sound wave technique were all blown back like paper, blood trickling down from the corner of their mouths. This was the terrifying power of a Saint Master Ninth Level Ranker.

"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, his robust body immediately rushing forward, Ye Chun was naturally unafraid, he took a step forward and welcomed it.

Immediately, two terrifying lights collided high up in the sky, causing the nine heavens to tremble uncontrollably. Countless people's faces changed greatly, this was where Saint Master Ninth Level experts were afraid!

"Let's go, kill all the Ye Family disciples and capture Ye Wuchen alive. I want him as my slave!" All of the Ye Family's disciples naturally went up to welcome him. Ye Ze had also joined the battle, but what he was facing were the two great Saint Master Seventh Level experts of the Tyrant's Legion.