Chapter 82
"Haha, okay, okay, I didn't expect the little baby to come to the door in person, it's worth the old man's thoughts." The old man laughed heartily, full of relief, but just these words, why did people suddenly have ambiguity?
Murong Xu's face was dark, and he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching. Before he had time to complain, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then his wrist was clamped by a steel-like force. The old man in tatters felt his pulse curiously. It exudes a vomitous smell.

Murong Xu frowned, tilted his head back, looked at this man with disgust, twitched his wrist, trying to escape from the man's restraint.

"Little baby is not good, don't move around." The broken old man said half-comfort and half-threat, his tone was as gentle as possible, and all the instructors on the stage were stunned. Be good, is this still that high-ranking venerable?

Also, what happened to the hand that was groping the little baby?
Everyone on the field opened their mouths in astonishment, grieving for Murong Xu in their hearts. How sad that they will be ruined by this seemingly worthless old man at a young age. Is this the so-called fortune-telling?
In the first second, he was being scrambled to accept apprentices by the three alchemy mentors of Fengyun Academy, and in the next second, he was groped left and right by an old man. Tsk tsk, this shit luck, it lasted a little too short.

Even so, everyone was very excited. Who would like to see others being better than themselves? Now seeing Murong Xu suffer such a calamity, they are secretly happy in their hearts.

"Let her go!" Xuanyuan Che's face was as dark as water, his whole body suddenly let go, and he looked at the old man coldly and said, who dares to touch his woman?

"Hey, the brat is pretty good, but the old man is not interested in you, so he just stayed there." The old man came back to his senses, his eyes flashed a strange color, it seems that the college's enrollment qualifications this year are generally good, except for this little girl , and a brat came, but unfortunately, this brat didn't suit him at all.

With a wave of his hand, a lot of mud shook off the old man's sleeves, Xuanyuan Che was repelled by that strong force, his body shook violently, and his chest felt faintly numb.

Murong Yi and Murong Chen originally wanted to step forward to stop them, but seeing the strength of the old man, they all stood silently aside, even the young prince couldn't resist, they undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.

"Haha, I didn't expect Elder Mu to come in person. Come on, please take a seat." The three alchemist mentors were the first to react, and they walked off the stage collectively, clasped their fists to greet each other, and said respectfully.

Mu, Mr. Mu, that Mr. Mu?
Everyone was dumbfounded, why did the three alchemist mentors treat a poor old man so respectfully, and still call him old Mu?
Murong Xu's eyelids twitched, and she already guessed the identity of this person in her heart. In fact, when he just probed her own strange meridians, she had already smelled the smell of herbs under the stench.

Unexpectedly, it was Mu Rufeng, the well-known alchemist of Fengyun College, and one of the four masters of the entire Continental Medicinal Medicine Association. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the famous Continental figure was actually a beggar?

However, even if he is the elder Dan Mu Rufeng that everyone admires, so what?

"Dan Lao Mu Rufeng, the soul of Fengyun Academy, one of the four masters of the Pill Association, please show me your hand and let the little girl go." Murong Xu looked at the old man in front of him coolly, with a half-smile Said, the look of disgust in the eyes can't be concealed, this smell, how many days have I not bathed, and the mud all over, I don't know how to learn from pigs.

(End of this chapter)

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