books44 Chapter 530 Never Come Back
Chapter 530 Never Come Back
Chapter 530 Never Come Back
Leng Yun sneered, shook his head, and immediately turned to leave.
"Halt!" the young alchemist shouted. "I am Qingbei, the 35th disciple of Master Sun Ruhai, a third-grade alchemist. Please enlighten me!"
The crowd began to discuss it again. They hadn't expected that this young man was actually Sun Ruhai's disciple, and they immediately began to respect him.
"What do you want?" Leng Yun asked coldly.
"You dare insult my sect? I will never forgive you unless you kneel down and apologize," Qingbei said.
Sun Ruhai's name was renowned throughout the entire Medicine City; anyone who offended him would naturally suffer a terrible fate.
"Haha, you want me to kneel down and apologize? What gives you the right?" Leng Yun sneered.
"This is utterly outrageous! I'll challenge you to a contest of alchemy skills!" Qingbei said.
In everyone's eyes, it was already quite remarkable that Qingbei had reached the 3rd rank at such a young age, and Leng Yun was even younger than Qingbei. Moreover, Qingbei was from a prestigious family, so Leng Yun had no chance of winning at all.
"Young man, you should admit your mistake," someone kindly said to Leng Yun.
The Dragon Girl snorted, seemingly finding these people boring, and walked away, holding Zhang Xiaoyu's hand.
"If you lose, kneel down and admit your mistake," Qingbei said angrily.
"What if you lose?" Leng Yun asked.
Qingbei pointed to the three pills on the table: "These three pills are yours."
Leng Yun said, "What would I do with this crippling pill?"
Qing Bei's face turned red with anger. He knew that his teacher was not a peak 6th-grade alchemist.
"Alright!" Qingbei seemed to have made a great decision, and took out a precious sword from his storage ring. "This is a fifth-grade divine artifact. If you win, it's yours."
The appearance of the fifth-grade divine artifact shocked everyone present.
It turns out that Qingbei was Sun Ruhai's last disciple. Sun Ruhai usually favored him the most, so he rewarded him with a fifth-grade divine weapon. Even Sun Ruhai's eldest disciple, Ma Xiao, was envious of this sword.
Leng Yun nodded: "Okay, okay, a customer has come knocking."
When Qingbei saw Leng Yun agree, he revealed a smug smile, confident that Leng Yun was no match for him.
Before the two could even take out their alchemy furnace, another person approached.
"What happened, junior brother?" The person who came was Ma Xiao.
Qingbei bowed respectfully to Ma Xiao: "Senior brother, this person insulted Master's pills, and I was just about to teach him a lesson."
Ma Xiao turned around and asked, "Is it you, you country bumpkin?"
A thought struck everyone: it seemed there was a misunderstanding between this young man and Ma Xiao. Thinking of this, they sighed inwardly, feeling sorry for Leng Yun's situation.
"Senior brother, do you know him?" Qingbei asked in confusion.
"Haha, he's just a country bumpkin. What knowledge could he possibly have? He's just a frog in a well. That's why he dares to spout such nonsense and insult Master's elixirs," Ma Xiao mocked.
Given Sun Ruhai's status in Medicine City, anyone who dares to mock him is either arrogant and superior or a frog in a well who knows nothing.
Clearly, everyone, including Ma Xiao, believed that Leng Yun belonged to the latter category.
Before Leng Yun could speak, Ma Xiao asked again, "Strange, how did you get in?"
Qingbei seemed to understand something and hurriedly asked, "Kid, you didn't sneak in without an invitation, did you?"
“I don’t need an invitation. Lin Dong brought me in,” Leng Yun said calmly.
"Hmph, that's easy to verify," Ma Xiao scoffed, then called over the security captain.
The security captain's name was Wang Daquan. Although he was from the Wang family, he had never actually seen Leng Yun, only heard of Leng Zun's great name.
"That kid Wang Daquan said he was invited in by Lin Dong, is that right?" Ma Xiao asked arrogantly.
Wang Daquan was just a lowly security captain. When he saw this man who was on par with the Three Great Vajras, he was naturally terrified and meek.
"Impossible! Our Brother Dong is such a big shot. He's busy meeting important people all day. He doesn't have time to deal with this brat!" Wang Daquan said.
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, thinking that Leng Yun's boasting had been exposed.
"Haha, what else do you have to say?" Ma Xiao mocked.
Leng Yun shrugged: "Why don't you just ask Lin Dong?"
In an attempt to curry favor with Ma Xiao, Wang Daquan treated Leng Yun with extreme hostility: "Hmph, who do you think you are? You dare to call Brother Dong by his name? Do you think Brother Dong is so busy that I should bother him for your sake? You're a fool who doesn't know what's good for him."
Leng Yun narrowed his eyes, and with a slight movement of his hand, he was about to unleash a massacre.
"Now! Get out!" Wang Daquan shouted.
Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly jumped out from the crowd and slapped Wang Daquan across the face.
"Snapped!"
With a loud bang, Wang Daquan was sent flying three meters away before crashing heavily to the ground.
"You bastard, how dare you be so disrespectful to Leng Zun! Do you have a death wish?!"
Only then did everyone realize that the speaker was none other than Lin Dong!
"Brother Dong!" Wang Daquan lay on the ground, his face swollen, seemingly still not understanding what was happening.
"Stop calling me Brother Dong! Hurry up and apologize to Leng Zun and beg him to spare your life!" Lin Dong shouted.
This time, everyone heard the words 'Cold Lord'.
Even Ma Xiao and Qing Bei were stunned on the spot.
"What? This young man is the famous Leng Zun of Dongyao City?"
"How is this possible? How could Leng Zun be so young!"
Wang Daquan broke out in a cold sweat from fright and crawled on his knees to Leng Yun's feet: "Oh, Lord Leng, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. Please spare my life!"
A man who could kill even Long Tianxia, killing Wang Daquan would be a piece of cake!
"You bastard, take your family and leave Medicine City tonight. Never come back. If I see you again, I'll break your legs!" Lin Dong cursed.
"Yes—yes!" Wang Daquan ran away, kneeling and crawling.
Then, Lin Dong respectfully walked to Leng Yun's side: "Lord Leng, our banquet is about to begin. Shall we head over now?"
Leng Yun snorted and turned to Qing Bei, saying, "Our bet isn't over yet."
After saying that, he followed Lin Dong and left.
Although everyone was surprised, seeing Lin Dong's respectful attitude, they all believed that this young man was the so-called Cold Lord.
Qingbei's legs went weak with fear, and he asked Ma Xiao beside him, "Senior brother, what should we do?"
Ma Xiao snorted: "Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? He's just Leng Zun."
In the eyes of alchemists, these martial artists are always a level lower. Besides, Leng Zun is only Leng Zun of Dongyao City, so they in Xiyao City naturally don't need to care too much about him.
Although Ma Xiao couldn't beat Leng Yun, he was confident that with his connections, dealing with Leng Yun wouldn't be difficult.
"We're here on our master's orders to find out about that Rank 6 alchemist. We don't need to worry about that insignificant Cold Venerable!" Ma Xiao said grimly...