C208 Who do you think you are?

Who the hell are you?

Outside of Apothecary Guild, resentment boiled up.

Hundreds of the cultivator s who were looking to buy Pure Yang Pill all started cursing as they vented the anger in their hearts.

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes. With a flip of his palm, a white bone whip appeared in his hand.

Without another word, he raised his hand and lashed out.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

The rogue cultivator who were squeezed at the front were beaten until their flesh was lacerated, they screamed miserably.

This was an unrestrained magic treasure, "Toxic Dragon Whip". When it hit a person's body, it would magnify the pain ten times, causing them to spasm all over.

There was once a rogue cultivator who died from the pain after being struck by a Toxic Dragon Whip.

"Zhang Yang, what do you mean?"

"Don't rely on your Apothecary Guild to back you up. You don't treat us as people."

Not only did Zhang Yang's actions not suppress the scene, they even angered more people.

However, he did not seem to care, and a few sneers still hung on his face, "Can a person below Life Stealing Stage be considered human? A bunch of troublesome citizens think that they can reach the sky in a single leap after obtaining the Pure Yang Pill? "

After saying this, Zhang Yang lashed out with his whip again, causing an explosive sound to ring through the air.

The crowd immediately dispersed, afraid that they wouldn't make it in time.

"A bunch of lowly things. I don't mind telling you all, Master Greenwood only refined a hundred Pure Yang Pill this time. With your cultivation, it's better not to waste your resources."

Zhang Yang sneered coldly.

What?

Wasting resources?

Zhang Yang's meaning was that anyone below Life Stealing Stage was even worse than a dog.

All of the rogue cultivator present were furious, but did not dare to say a word.

With their strength, they were indeed not a match for Zhang Yang. They didn't even have the qualifications to challenge him.

Even though Zhang Yang's words were spiteful and he didn't even take them seriously, they could only keep their anger in their hearts and didn't dare to act rashly.

The Apothecary Guild was just this tyrannical. Every day, they would request to buy as many pill as an ant, so they were not afraid of offending people.

Moreover, anyone with power and background would be an important guest of the Apothecary Guild.

Although Zhang Yang was arrogant and despotic, he was not a Idiot. He had a sense of propriety.

But facing these "bottom" cultivator, he had always been the domineering one.

"Scram..." "All of you, scram back. Whoever dares to block my way, don't blame me for not having eyes for this Toxic Dragon Whip."

Zhang Yang reprimanded angrily, waving the long whip in his hand, looking like he wanted to eat the man.

"Sigh …"

Seeing this scene, many rogue cultivator s shook their heads and sighed.

"What bullsh * t Apothecary Guild, laozi will never come again."

"Let's go, it seems like there's no hope."

The crowd felt that there was no hope in seeking pills, and they did not want to suffer the wrath of others, so they left one after another.

"Hmm? "Why aren't you leaving?"

But right at this moment, Zhang Yang raised his eyebrow, and saw Qin Feng.

Amidst the gradually dispersing crowd, Qin Feng, who was unmoved, was especially eye-catching.

The rogue cultivator s who had originally planned to leave also noticed Qin Feng and couldn't help but stop in their tracks, wanting to see what exactly happened.

Seeing that everyone had stopped, Zhang Yang's face became even colder.

"It seems like you want to be the first one to take the lead?"

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, staring straight at Qin Feng.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Without waiting for Qin Feng's response, the proverbial Toxic Dragon Whip was abruptly lashed out.

An afterimage was left behind in the air. The speed of the whip was so fast that it caused one's scalp to feel uncomfortable. If it hit a person's body, it would probably break their bones.

Seeing this scene, many rogue cultivator s exclaimed.

They could already imagine the scene of Qin Feng's flesh and blood being smashed apart by the whip.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to attack me? "

Qin Feng laughed coldly.

With his big hands, he actually grabbed the Toxic Dragon Whip s.

Crack!

A violent lightning aura suddenly exploded from Qin Feng's palm, directly shattering the astral whip of the Toxic Dragon Whip.

Facing Qin Feng's Thunderstorm Armor, the Toxic Dragon Whip was naturally not a threat.

"Hua …"

The crowd went into an uproar.

No one had expected that someone could block such an arrogant whip attack.

It had to be known that amongst this group of people, there were no more Life Stealing Stage s, and the strongest was only aura field.

But Zhang Yang had one foot in the aurous core realm, how powerful was the cultivation?

To block his whip not only required great courage, but also great strength.

"This... How is that possible? "

"This kid is only at the fourth stage of the true qi, how could he block the Toxic Dragon Whip?"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Could it be that Zhang Yang did not use his whip at all? "

Those rogue cultivator who were no longer interested suddenly became interested.

On one hand, it was because he was shocked by Qin Feng's strength.

On the other hand, he was secretly delighted to see that Zhang Yang had failed as well.

"What are you? How dare you block my Toxic Dragon Whip? "

The flames of fury burned wildly.

He also did not expect that among the group of troublesome people in his eyes, there was actually someone who could block his attack.

And he knew full well that this whip of his would not be the slightest bit lenient.

As the chief expert, his authority would not allow anyone to provoke him.

"If you don't even know me, how did you become the chief guard? Do you still want to stay? "

Qin Feng looked calm and composed.

His tone and attitude were like a lord teaching a dog slave a lesson.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding rogue cultivator were all stunned.

At the entrance of the Apothecary Guild, there was actually someone who dared to use this kind of tone to teach Zhang Yang a lesson?

"Hiss …"

Gasps were immediately heard from the crowd.

"Little animal, who do you think you are? How dare you come and teach me a lesson? "

Zhang Yang roared hysterically like a crazy Beast.

He had been in the position for more than ten years and had seen all sorts of people. He was the successor to the sect, the son of a great clan, and the Prince of various empires in the seas … Who would dare to speak to him like that?

Even if it was the Master Greenwood s themselves, they had to give themselves some face. Who would have thought that a madman would actually scold them like they were slaves in front of so many people.

"You're dead for sure, I will skin you alive today!"

Zhang Yang roared.