God Dragon Emperor

65 The Speed ​​of Light Slaps the Face

65 The Speed ​​of Light Slaps the Face

"Kill me and feed it to the dogs?"

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, with a hint of gloom emerging.

This Wang Yang seems to be used to living a big life.

Usually being worshiped like an ancestor, I really regard myself as a character.

Do you really think that Jiang Yan dare not kill him?

After finishing speaking, a terrifying murderous aura gushed out of Jiang Yan's body.

Like the essence, it shrouded it.

Even more vicious than Warcraft.

In addition, Jiang Yan himself has the cultivation base of Lingwu Realm, so murderous.

On the spot, Prince Wang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, shaking like chaff all over his body.

"Humph!"

An old man behind Wang Yang opened his eyes and let out a cold snort.

"Your Excellency is still a strong man in the Spiritual Martial Realm at such a young age, you are really hiding something."

The old man gave Jiang Yan a deep look, filled with apprehension.

"Good luck."

Seeing that behind Wang Yang there was a monk in the Spiritual Martial Realm acting as a guard, Jiang Yan took another look at him, and withdrew his killing intent.

Since there are spiritual monks guarding him, if Jiang Yan really wants to kill this bastard or something, he is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

Right now, Jiang Yan doesn't want to expose his own strength prematurely.

So as not to cause too much trouble upper body.

"Hmph, untouchable, you are finally afraid now."

"If you dare to provoke me, Wang Yang, you will die."

"Don't hurry up and kneel down, maybe the young master is in a good mood today, and he can spare your dog's life."

Seeing Jiang Yan's forbearance, Wang Yang thought Jiang Yan was afraid, so he yelled on the spot.

"Stupid/crazy."

Seeing the appearance of Wang Yang, the Hunshizu, Jiang Yan couldn't help shouting.

There is a bastard as a father, and he really regards himself as a character.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yan's fear of being exposed, he could have killed him now!

At that time, Jiang Yan will also let him taste the feeling of being castrated.

"What did you say?"

"Say it again if you have the ability."

Wang Yang became angry immediately, pointing his nose at Jiang Yan and cursing.

"Stupid/crazy!"

"Do you still want me to scold you for the third time?"

Jiang Yan's eyes burst out with a piercing cold light, and he shouted.

This kind of bastard is the kind who deserves to be scolded at first glance.

"Do you know that I'm a first-grade alchemist, the kind that's awesome!"

"I can kill you with one word!"

After seeing Jiang Yan's cultivation in the Spiritual Martial Realm, Wang Yang didn't clamor to kill Jiang Yan, but moved out of his identity as an alchemist and continued to pretend to be coercive.

After all, a young spiritual monk like Jiang Yan must have good strength.

Wang Yang is not that stupid, his father can beat him up if he kills a cultivator in the Spirit Martial Realm.

"A first-grade alchemist is awesome?"

"I've seen both a third-rank alchemist and a third-rank blacksmith. You're a first-rank alchemist, so what's so arrogant about it?"

"Seeing you is like seeing a roadside dog, nothing to be excited about."

Jiang Yan sneered.

First-rank alchemist, very awesome.

He doesn't even have a cultivation base in the Spiritual Martial Realm, so he still eats shit.

Going to the Warcraft Mountains, they all directly filled the stomachs of monsters and turned into shit.

"Hmph, at first glance, he looks like a straw hat who cultivated in the countryside, and he can't even write drafts if he brags."

"Have you ever met a third-rank alchemist? I think you haven't even taken the lowest-level first-rank pills a few times!"

"Hey, I think you haven't even seen a first-grade pill a few times!"

Wang Yang snorted coldly.

"What if I am a first-grade alchemist?"

Jiang Yan looked at Wang Yang like a fool.

These days, he found that it is quite fun to play with a fool.

Especially when this idiot thought he was awesome, it was even more fun.

"If you are a first-grade alchemist, I will cut off your head."

Wang Yang said.

"What's the use of your head?"

"Can I feed dogs or pigs?"

"Look at the shape of your head, crooked and cracked, you would be choking on a chamber pot."

"Things that can't be caught by pissing."

Jiang Yan sneered, swearing without profanity.

"You, what did you say, say it again!"

"Don't think that you are at the Spirit Martial Realm, I'm afraid of you."

"Let me tell you, my father has killed quite a few people at the Spiritual Martial Realm!"

"Be careful, I'll cut off your head and kick it as a ball!"

Wang Yang shouted.

"Kick my head like a ball, do you have the ability?"

Jiang Yan sneered, his eyes, like tiger eyes, looked at Wang Yang.

"You, what do you want?"

After seeing Jiang Yan's terrifying cultivation base, Wang Yang was frightened.

"Let's gamble, one million taels of silver, dare you?"

"Just bet on whether I am a first-grade alchemist."

Jiang Yan stretched out a finger and said.

"Hmph, you fool, how can you have a million taels of silver on your body?"

Wang Yang looked at Jiang Yan with disdain, and the look of disdain in his eyes became stronger.

"If I lose, I will give money naturally."

"Why, can't you compare?"

Jiang Yan sneered.

"No one can compare to it. A mere 100 million grains of silver. My father is Wang Ba. He is one of the richest people in the entire ancient Luo city."

"However, what if you can't come up with the money?"

Wang Yang snorted.

"If you can't pay, I, Jiang Yan, commit suicide here."

Jiang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and confident.

"Haha, okay, then it's settled."

"If I lose, I will give you 100 million. If you lose, I will cut off your head."

"At that time, I will use your head as a chamber pot excrement pit, and feed it to the dogs when it rots!"

"When the shit finally turns into shit, I'll get you some more dung beetles!"

"Calling you kid, I'll kill you!"

Wang Yang insisted that Jiang Yan could not be an alchemist, so he immediately agreed.

He seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Yan's head was being kicked around like a ball, so as to relieve his previous hatred.

"Let's talk when you win."

Jiang Yan sneered.

"Hmph, compared to alchemy, who am I, Wang Yang, afraid of? I'll kill you in minutes!"

"Why, I don't seem to have seen your pill furnace?"

"Hahaha, could it be that you have no money and can't afford it? Would you like me to reward you with one?"

Wang Yang laughed, and then threw out the pure gold alchemy furnace in his hand, turning it into a three-foot-sized golden medicine cauldron.

The starting price of the yellow-rank high-grade medicine tripod and the gold medicine tripod is more than 50 silver.

Not cheap anymore.

Wang Yang dared to be so bold because he expected Jiang Yan to pretend to be a fat man.

"madness."

"As an alchemist, don't you know there is a thing called alchemy?"

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth curled up in a sneer.

"Dan Huo, now!"

As soon as Jiang Yan's mind moved, there was a pill fire, which rose up from the dantian automatically.

Boom!
On Jiang Yan's palm, there is a terrifying pill fire.

Appears pale gold, about one step.

"Do you know this thing?"

Jiang Yan played with the pill fire in his hand and said with a smile.

"Is this the first-order pill fire?"

"Are you really a first-grade alchemist?"

When Wang Yang saw the first-order pill fire on Jiang Yan's palm, the expression on his face was as if he had eaten dog shit.

Pretty ugly.

Green space can.

It's even greener than wearing a green hat.

It's almost becoming a green bastard.

Pill fire, that is a pass recognized by alchemists.

It is more useful than the first-grade alchemist badge on his body.

"Bring the money."

After the performance, Jiang Yan withdrew the pill fire.

As an alchemist, Danhuo is simply a pass, even better than pills.

Wang Yang, as an alchemist, will not fail to understand this point.

"A 16-year-old alchemist, how is this possible?"

"I don't believe it, you must be fake."

"I don't recognize the result of this competition!"

"You must be cheating."

When Wang Yang saw Jiang Yan summoning Pill Fire, the expression on his face was distorted.

It is quite difficult to become an alchemist.

He became a first-grade alchemist at the age of 20, and he has already been called a genius who can't leave the ancient Luo city.

And this Jiang Yan has become a first-rank alchemist at the age of 16, and he is also a monk of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Such talent made Wang Yang go crazy.

It was completely slapping Wang Yang's face again.

(End of this chapter)

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