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Looking at Fang Chen in the Alchemist's Chamber, Master Qinggu's face showed some displeasure. He frowned and asked Zhou Er Luo, "Who is this person?"
Noticing the hint of discontent in Master Qinggu's words, Zhou Er Luo's expression briefly flashed with excitement, but he quickly replaced it with a nauseating smile. Ignoring whether Fang Chen acknowledged him, he said, "Master Qinggu, you might not know this person, but you have definitely heard of his reputation! Hehe."
"Who?" Master Qinggu asked expressionlessly.
"That good-for-nothing who recently blew up an Alchemy Room—Fang Chen! It's bad enough that he usually messes around, but today he has the audacity to cause trouble in front of Master Qinggu. What if he destroys this Earth Fire Alchemy Room..."
As Zhou Er Luo spoke, a worried look appeared on his face. However, upon closer inspection, his eyes were filled with malice!
If it were someone else, Zhou Er Luo might not dare to mock and provoke so openly, but facing the notoriously weak Fang Chen, he felt no fear at all. In fact, he even experienced a strange sense of pleasure and pride at this moment!
"So it's you. You were the one who injured Luo Cheng earlier," Master Qinggu's expression darkened, and his displeasure gradually transformed into disgust.
Master Qinggu had high hopes for his disciple Luo Cheng, who was talented and had already become a second-tier alchemist at a young age. He was furious after seeing Luo Cheng's miserable state after being beaten. Now seeing Fang Chen again, how could he maintain a pleasant demeanor?
"Fang Chen, is it? I don't care what you're here for. Now, please leave! Take your things and get out immediately!" Master Qinggu extended a long finger, pointing at Fang Chen.
His expression had turned grim, but Fang Chen still made one last effort and said respectfully, "Master Qinggu, everything has its order. I came here to refine pills as well and have already obtained the right to use this place. Please wait half a day or consider going to another Alchemy Room."
"You want me to go to another Alchemy Room?" After Fang Chen finished speaking, Master Qinggu immediately sneered: "What do you think you are? Get lost! Get out of here right now!"
A dangerous glint began to flicker in Fang Chen's dark eyes. He felt a bit self-deprecating; he didn't want to offend anyone, but unfortunately, others did not share that sentiment.
"Hah! A third-tier alchemist." Fang Chen coldly laughed inwardly as his expression turned completely frigid.
"Hehe, please go ahead, Fang Chen." Seeing Fang Chen with his head slightly lowered, Zhou Er Luo felt even more triumphant.
At that moment, he suddenly shivered, a bone-chilling coldness surged from the depths of his heart. At the same time, a detached voice echoed in his ear: "Zhou Er Luo, do you know what happens to house slaves who slander and deceive their masters in the Fang Family?"
Fang Chen spoke indifferently, his calm tone sending a shiver down Zhou Er Luo's spine. However, he quickly forced a smile and said, "Young Master Fang is joking. I'm just doing this for Master Qinggu, after all. Besides, I was only trying to give you some friendly advice."
Despite his words, Zhou Er Luo felt uneasy; he sensed that the renowned weak young master of the Fang Family seemed somewhat off.
"Hmph!" With a cold snicker, Fang Chen's indifferent gaze finally met Zhou Er Luo's eyes.
In that instant, it felt as if a blade had sliced through the air in the Alchemist's Chamber, and Fang Chen's dark eyes suddenly radiated an intense chill!
Before Zhou Er Luo, who was at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm, could react, he saw Fang Chen suddenly appear beside him like a ghost, throwing a punch straight at his chest.
Seeing Fang Chen make his move unexpectedly, a look of shock flashed across Zhou Er Luo's face. However, he quickly regained his composure and swung his own fist while sneering, "Young Master Fang, with your fourth level of Body Refinement Realm cultivation, you probably can't..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Er Luo froze in disbelief as he saw a pale hand lightly press against his chest while his own punch struck nothing but air.
A sudden burst of force erupted from Fang Chen's palm and, under his control, it expertly targeted Zhou Er Luo's meridians for destruction.
Puff.
Zhou Er Luo spat out blood and slowly crumpled to the ground, his face turning pale. Trembling, he raised his hand and weakly pointed at Fang Chen, exclaiming in despair, "You... you have crippled my cultivation!"
At that moment, Fang Chen had already withdrawn and turned away towards Master Qinggu. Unfazed by Zhou Er Luo's words, he calmly replied, "Crippled cultivation and expelled from the Fang Family; this is the consequence of slandering and deceiving your master."
"You... how can you be so ruthless!" Watching Fang Chen approach him and seeing Zhou Er Luo bleeding not far away, Master Qinggu's expression changed drastically from one of arrogance to fear.
As an alchemist of high status, few dared to offend him. Usually, if something needed to be done, he would simply find someone else to handle it. However, witnessing Zhou Er Luo's tragic state and Fang Chen's indifferent demeanor made Master Qinggu feel... anxious!
"Not wanting to offend you, but you really don't know your place. A mere third-tier alchemist, what do you think you are!" Fang Chen thought coldly, a cruel smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Was he fierce? There were even fiercer things to come...
"Ah!" At that moment, Zhou Er Luo, who had been slumped on the ground behind Fang Chen, suddenly jumped up. He didn't know where he had gotten a small knife from, but he lunged it toward Fang Chen's junior.
"A servant attacking his master deserves death!" With a cold voice, Fang Chen turned around and easily dodged Zhou Er Luo's thrust. He then delivered a powerful punch to Zhou Er Luo's chest.
Bang!
With a heavy impact, the ferocity on Zhou Er Luo's face suddenly froze. He struggled to lower his head and looked at his caved-in chest, a strange flush rising on his face. Then, he spat...
At that moment, it was as if blood gushed forth like a fountain; all the blood within Zhou Er Luo seemed to be expelled, accompanied by chunks of dark red internal organs. Coincidentally, the direction in which Zhou Er Luo spat blood was right where Master Qinggu was standing!
Drip, drip...
The blood had already soaked his hair, dripping down onto his pristine robe. Master Qinggu, with a face covered in blood and even some bits of Zhou Er Luo's internal organs hanging from his hair, was completely stunned.
The esteemed Master Qinggu had actually been splattered with blood by someone?!
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