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"What about the boy?"
Three middle-aged men followed the purple-clothed boy into a remote alley. They thought they were about to succeed, but they found that the boy suddenly disappeared at the three forked roads ahead.
"Look for each other separately!"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi spoke in a deep voice, his eyes shining with greed...
Just when the three of them were about to separate and enter the three forked roads ahead.
Keep the change, please.
A lazy voice came from the front, jolting them and waking them up like a dream.
Then, they saw a boy in purple clothes walking out of a fork in the road. Was he their target?
Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the three of them.
He noticed these three people when he was in the Alchemist Guild Hall. When he put away the 10 million taels of silver notes, the eyes of these three people showed greed and bloodthirsty, and they were obviously jealous. Greed focused on the banknote in his hand.
Sure enough, after he left, he found three more 'tails'.
call! call! call!
The three middle-aged men moved and rushed out, surrounding Duan Lingtian, as if they were afraid that he would run away again...
They didn't even think about it, if Duan Lingtian wanted to run away, would he come out at this time?
However, now they have obviously been blinded by greed.
In their hearts, they only have the 10 million taels of silver notes!
"Boy, take out the ten million taels of silver. Maybe our brothers will leave you a complete body."
A middle-aged man licked his dry lips, with greedy eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Eighteen-year-old ninth-grade alchemist... Tsk, tsk, I can kill such a genius in alchemy in this life, which can be regarded as a sign of merit from my ancestors."
The eyes of another middle-aged man shone brightly, as if Duan Lingtian was already dead.
"If I give you ten million taels of silver in silver notes, will you let me go?"
Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes and asked suddenly.
"Boy, you were able to become a 'Ninth Grade Alchemist' at the age of eighteen. You must have an unusual background... You have seen the faces of our three brothers. We will not take risks. Therefore, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with us! Today, you will definitely die!"
The leader, the middle-aged man in Qingyi, snorted, his eyes showing murderous intent.
"Then there's no need to talk about it, is there?"
Duan Lingtian spread his hands, shrugged, and smiled.
The middle-aged man in Qingyi frowned. Duan Lingtian was still so calm until now, which made him feel unsure. His face darkened and he shouted in a low voice: "Kill him, otherwise things will change!"
In an instant, the three middle-aged men moved at the same time. Evil CEO please let me go
Above their heads, dozens of ancient giant elephants appeared, obviously three 'Yuandan realm warriors'...
"Xiao Hei!"
Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and shouted softly.
call out!
In an instant, a bolt of black lightning flew out of Duan Lingtian's sleeve, circled around Duan Lingtian, and brought up three wisps of bright and strange blood, which immediately fell on Duan Lingtian's hand, but it was a black horn. The little python was swallowing the snake letter, as if asking for credit from Duan Lingtian.
boom! boom! boom!
The three middle-aged men who were about to attack Duan Lingtian fell down instantly and died!
On their chests, there was a small blood hole on each of them, and blood was constantly gushing out...
"you……"
The middle-aged man in green clothes was not dead at first. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the boy in purple clothes who was teasing the little black boy. After struggling for a while, he collapsed in despair.
Before he died, he had only one thought:
If God gave him a chance to come back, he would never give up his life and that of his two brothers for ten million taels of silver.
Unfortunately, everything is too late!
"You little guy, didn't you just kill three Yuan Dan realm warriors, are you worthy of being so proud?"
Duan Lingtian touched the little black snake's little head, his eyes filled with gentleness, and he quickly put it back into his sleeve.
"I gave you a chance...it's a pity that you didn't cherish it."
Duan Lingtian glanced at the three corpses on the ground, his eyes narrowed, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When leaving, Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on the end of the alley ahead, as if he had discovered something. After taking a deep look there, he turned and left.
After Duan Lingtian left, at the end of the alley, a figure walked out slowly, with surprise in his eyes.
"He seems to have discovered me? How is it possible... Even the fourth-level Nascent Soul realm beast next to him didn't find me. Maybe it was my misunderstanding... However, I was worried in vain. I didn't expect him to be around me. And there is such a powerful beast protecting you.”
The middle-aged man murmured to himself. Looking at his face, wasn't he the vice-president of the Alchemist Guild, 'Ye Lun'?
"Three years ago, I was poisoned by the Black Marten... That mission was also released three years ago. If the old prince was a warrior above the Peeping Void Realm, he might still be lingering on... If not, he would have died long ago. Yes. Well, you might as well ask."
Duan Lingtian left the alley and did not return to the house. Instead, he found out where the 'Shenwei Hou Mansion' was and went to the Shenwei Hou Mansion. first class peasant girl
The Shenwei Hou Mansion is worthy of being as famous as the Duan Family and the Xiao Family in the Imperial City. The entire mansion covers a vast area and has an extraordinary momentum, giving people an invisible feeling of vastness.
At the gate of Shenwei Hou Mansion, Duan Lingtian was stopped by four soldiers wearing light armor.
"That Shenwei Hou is worthy of being a great general, and the people who help him guard the gate are all veterans who have gone through bloody battlefields."
Duan Lingtian felt a familiar aura on the bodies of the four middle-aged soldiers, which was the bloody aura of killing on the battlefield...
"Who are you?"
A lightly armored soldier glanced at Duan Lingtian and asked sharply.
Duan Lingtian raised his brows and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who I am... I'm here to ask you something. Is the old Marquis of your Shenwei Marquis Mansion still alive?"
In Duan Lingtian's opinion, as long as the old Marquis is alive, he has a chance.
He didn't think that anyone could detoxify the old Marquis within three years. How could anyone be able to detoxify the monster 'Black Ming Erk'!
"Ignorant boy, how dare you curse our old master!"
The expressions of the four lightly armored soldiers changed greatly, and their murderous aura surged, and they were about to take action against Duan Lingtian.
However, Duan Lingtian's next words made them stop their movements.
"I'm here to help you, Mr. Marquis, detoxify."
Duan Lingtian said slowly with a calm expression on his face.
Duan Lingtian's words made the four light-armored soldiers look at each other. After the four of them looked at each other, one of them turned around and entered the Shenwei Hou Mansion.
"Wait a moment, our brothers have already gone to inform the Marquis."
A light-armored soldier said to Duan Lingtian. Although he felt that the young man's words were not credible, he still did not dare to neglect. If there was an expert behind the young man, if they offended the young man, they would offend that expert.
If that expert could really detoxify the old Marquis, but refused because of their rudeness, then the gain would outweigh the loss.
Moreover, he also discovered that although the young man in purple clothes looked ordinary, his movements showed the demeanor of a master, and he was obviously not an ordinary young man.
Duan Lingtian's current disguised face is indeed very ordinary, the kind that can never be found among shameless people.
After a while, the soldier who went to report came out and said respectfully to Duan Lingtian: "This young master, the Marquis has invited you."
Duan Lingtian nodded and followed the soldier into the Shenwei Hou Mansion.
In the main hall of Shenwei Hou Mansion.
A sturdy middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing casual clothes and a sturdy back, was pacing back and forth...
"Dad, didn't the soldier say that this person is just a young man? Can he really help grandpa detoxify?" Huhua Gambling God
An imposing young man, about twenty-five years old, with doubt in his tone.
"Fen'er, three years ago, your grandfather was poisoned. Even the president of the Alchemist Guild, the sixth-grade alchemist, was helpless... After that, although our Shenwei Marquis Mansion made a heavy promise, there was nothing we could do. One person came to the door. Now, if the poison in your grandfather's body continues, I'm afraid he won't survive for a year."
"So, no matter what, I'm going to give it a try...and, how do you know there's no master behind that young man?"
The middle-aged man with a strong back and strong waist is none other than the current Shenweihou and Hussar General 'Nie Yuan' of the Chixiao Kingdom!
Normally, even when meeting the emperor of the Chixiao Kingdom, he would never be so out of character...
"Yes, it doesn't hurt to give it a try. If he can really detoxify grandpa, I, Nie Fen, will definitely remember him deeply!"
The young man nodded, his eyes twinkling.
The person he respected the most in his life was his grandfather, the 'Shenwei Hou' who was once famous throughout the Chixiao Kingdom and was conferred a hereditary title by the late emperor.
It can be said that the glory of Shenwei Hou Mansion was built by his grandfather.
"Master Marquis, the people have been brought."
Outside the main hall, the voices of soldiers were heard.
When Shenwei Hou 'Nie Yuan' heard this, he stopped, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked away from the hall, "Invite him to come in."
Duan Lingtian walked into the main hall and saw a middle-aged man with a strong back and an extraordinary momentum.
"He should be the current Shenwei Hou and Hussar General 'Nie Yuan'... Huh? Doesn't it mean that he is a 'virtual realm strongman' who can compare with the governors of the eighteen counties? He should not have experienced the 'Six-Nine Thunder' yet. Tribulation', at most, it is the existence of the peak of the ninth level of Yuanying Realm and the half-step virtual realm."
Duan Lingtian's heart moved. With the experience of the Samsara Martial Emperor, he could see through the depth of the middle-aged man's cultivation at a glance.
"Marquis Shenwei."
Duan Lingtian walked in slowly and stood not far from Shenwei Hou. He smiled slightly and saluted.
"Be bold!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind Marquis Shenwei.
Duan Lingtian glanced at it.
But it was a young man who looked fifty-six times similar to Shenwei Hou. He looked like he had transformed into an angry-eyed King Kong, glaring at him...
"Little Marquis, I don't know how bold I am?"
Duan Lingtian smiled lightly and guessed the young man's identity.
"How dare you fail to salute when you see Lord Shenwei and General Hussars? How dare you not be bold?"
The young man said solemnly.
"Young Master, what you said is wrong. Courtesy depends on the heart. If I am disrespectful, even if I salute in a false way, what's the use? Could it be that the Young Marquis likes hypocritical etiquette?"
Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled.
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