Chapter 120 Young Prefect Fan Musheng
Afterwards, Ling Chen opened the small bag containing the fifth-grade medicinal materials. The two bags added up to only five medicinal materials.

Picking up the five medicinal herbs, Ling Chen said to Tianxianzi, He Qingzun, and Situ Boyuan: "I'll go first, next time there will be more advanced medicinal herbs, and I can refine a panacea for you that is more powerful than Xiling Pill. "

With the promise of benefits, they will do their best for themselves.

And Ling Chen also knew that for alchemists, there is no pill like Xiling Pill that makes them more excited.

"It's more magical than the elixir!"

Obviously, upon hearing Ling Chen's words, He Qingzun and Situ Boyuan were instantly moved.

Ling Chen went to the layman, "I'll see you off." Tian Xianzi said.

"Well, good." Ling Chen said, and then pushed open the stone door of the secret room and walked out of the secret room, followed by Tianxianzi.

He Qingzun also wanted to go out to see them off, but Situ Boyuan stopped him and said, "Brother He, let them stay alone for a while."

"Oh!" He Qingzun came to his senses and stopped.

The two old men felt more and more that those two were having fun.

"It would be great if Xian'er could marry him." He Qingzun said in his heart.

……

Ling Chen and Tianxianzi left the alchemist's temple, Ling Chen said to Tianxianzi: "It's late at night, just send it here."

"Well, okay." Tianxianzi nodded.

"Hey, isn't this a fairy?" Suddenly at this moment, a strange voice sounded.

"Why, my young master has dated you for so many days, and you find all kinds of excuses to refuse, and avoid seeing him, why are you dating a little boy here?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Chen followed the sound, and on the avenue, a unicorn purple beast appeared, shaped like a rhinoceros, covered with purple scales.

On top of this unicorn purple beast, sat a young man in a golden brocade suit, in his early twenties, either rich or noble.

Behind him, followed by a row of soldiers wearing battle armor, each of them was fierce, with a strong killing spirit flowing.

Already a row of soldiers who have experienced the battlefield.

"How can I say that my son is also a relative of the emperor, the young prefect of Qingye City, aren't you slapping me in the face in the street?" The voice rang again.

"Fan Musheng." Tian Xianzi chanted this name, her eyebrows furrowed on her beautiful fair face.

Not too happy to see this man, it seems.

"Give me an explanation." Fan Musheng said again.

"There is no need to explain to you," said Tianxianzi.

"Heh." Fan Musheng smiled when he heard it, and then grinned:
"What a disciple of the Emperor of Medicine, you are so arrogant, others are afraid of you, but I am a relative of the emperor, but I am not afraid.

It seems that you don't take this young master seriously at all, so let me beat you to death first. "

"Hit me! Keep alive!" Fan Musheng ordered directly to the soldiers behind him.

"Yes!" The soldiers behind got the order and rushed towards Ling Chen and Tian Xianzi.

"Fan Musheng, I advise you not to seek death." Tian Xianzi warned him.

This guy is really impatient.

How dare you want to maim the person next to you.

"Looking for death? Hehe, today, I'll see how I look for death." Fan Musheng smiled disdainfully when he heard Tianxianzi's words.

"What happened over there?"

"Looks like someone from the prefect's mansion?"

"What is the prefect's office doing in the alchemy temple? Could it be that they are going to fight with the alchemy temple?"

"That's... Fan Musheng, the Young Prefect of Qingye City!"

Although it was night, there were still some people in the road of Qingye City.

Seeing the commotion in the alchemist temple, people gathered here immediately.

Ling Chen looked at these soldiers rushing, and with a thought, blue flames burned out from the mark between his eyebrows.

Qing Yan rolled wildly, sweeping away.

"Ah!" After several screams, Qing Yan rolled back.

But the front of Ling Chen and Tian Xianzi has become empty.

Those soldiers have all disappeared, and they have all been burned into nothingness by the cyan flames.

"This……"

"hiss!"

"They were all burned to death? Just now, there were at least thirty people, right?"

"What is the origin of this boy, why is he so powerful."

"The fire just now seemed... a bit cold."

……

Dao Dao exclaimed, and suddenly sounded.

Even Fan Musheng was shocked when he saw everything in front of him.

35 elites, just like that, all died.

And at this moment, Fan Musheng's whole body trembled, and he saw that the man's eyes had already fixed on him.

At this moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by a god of death from hell, and his whole body was icy cold.

"I am a relative of the emperor! I am the young prefect of Qingye City!" Fan Musheng emphasized his identity again.

"Stupid!" Ling Chen said, a green glow shot out from between his eyebrows, and shot across the night like a shooting star.

"One-horned purple beast!" Fan Musheng immediately sipped at the mount under him.

"Roar!" The one-horned purple beast raised its head to the sky and roared. This beast is a Tier [-] monster, and it exploded with incomparably ferocious might. It opened its mouth wide and spit out flames.

However, when the green glow passed, all the flames turned into raging green flames.

The cyan flames burned more and more fiercely, and instantly burned the unicorn purple beast and Fan Musheng.

"Ah! Ah! Ahh!"

"what!"

"Ho! Ho Ho! Ho!"

A raging blue sea of ​​flames formed, and Fan Musheng and the one-horned purple beast screamed shrilly.

"How dare you burn it! This is the Young Prefect Fan Musheng!" Someone exclaimed again.

"Who the hell is this young man? The unicorn purple beast, that is a Tier [-] monster, under the flames he unleashes, it has no strength to resist at all."

"Qingye City, a ruthless person has come! With such strength and courage, he must not be a small person."

Soon, the screams in the blue sea of ​​flames also stopped, rewinding towards Ling Chen.

And Fan Musheng and the one-horned purple beast on the avenue have disappeared.

Like those soldiers before, they were directly burned into nothingness by this fire.

"Hiss! This young prefect just disappeared like this?"

Many people, looking at that scene, took a deep breath.

This is also, it is too cruel.

The Fan family not only controls Qingye City, but is also a relative of the emperor.

It is said that the city lord's cousin is the concubine of a prince.

"This matter...is it a big deal?"

"I heard that the prefect has only this young master, and it turned out to be like this... It's gone... Don't go crazy."

Tianxianzi also looked at all this quietly, without saying a word.

What happened tonight was entirely because Fan Musheng committed suicide and offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Ling Chen looked calm and impermanent, as if he had done something insignificant, walked with both feet, and walked into the avenue ahead.

Under the staring eyes of one after another, in the dark night, gradually drifting away.

Tianxianzi turned her head slightly and looked at the young figure silently until he disappeared from her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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