One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 181 Am I dreaming?!

Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong, who were following behind him, were also standing behind him in a strange manner.

He bowed to everyone in the hall.

All the alchemists invited by Tianxia Group are famous in the world of extraordinary people, and most of them are old men with white hair and beards.

Even Feng Zhenghao had to call himself a junior in front of these people.

Not to mention Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan.

"I've met President Feng."

After seeing the person coming, everyone gradually quieted down, although they were angry or resentful of the alchemist of Tianxia Group.

But I still have no opinion about Feng Zhenghao.

Return the gift politely.

"President Feng, I wonder who the alchemist you invited this time is?"

"Can you reveal something in advance?"

“We are all extremely curious.”

Everyone looked at Feng Zhenghao and couldn't help but ask.

They were indeed very curious about who could have made Feng Zhenghao spend so much money, material resources and manpower to collect medicinal materials and invite them here.

Feng Zhenghao is definitely not a fool.

But no matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not think of anyone else in the circle who had such a face except Wang Wuzheng, the direct disciple of the King of Medicine.

Faced with everyone's doubts, Feng Zhenghao smiled but did not answer.

"I already know your doubts, but I'm sorry I can't tell you. That senior should be here soon, why don't you go and meet him yourself?"

It was naturally impossible for Feng Zhenghao to reveal the situation of Grandmaster Chu Yang to everyone.

Everyone frowned when they heard this, especially Wang Wuzheng, whose expression became even uglier.

I couldn't help but snort in my heart.

He is indeed a person who seeks fame and reputation. If he really has some fame, how could he be so secretive? It seems that he is afraid that everyone will expose his true face.

That's why I don't want to tell them my real name.

But it’s better this way. When he sees the other person, he can expose the other person’s trick on the spot and save the other person from making excuses.

Thinking in his mind, Wang Wuzheng stroked his beard.

He became calm again, looking at the stove in front of him calmly, thinking about how to expose the other party and make Feng Zhenghao give the stove to him.

Perhaps he could reach a cooperation with Feng Zhenghao. As long as the other party agreed to let him use the furnace, he would agree to provide him with a certain amount of pills every year.

You should know that the pills he refined are priceless in today's world of extraordinary people.

With the decline of medicine and pill refining techniques in the alien world, there are fewer and fewer pharmacists who can refine effective pills.

Therefore, alchemists like him who can refine high-level elixirs are particularly popular.

He believed that as long as he discussed it with Feng Zhenghao, Feng Zhenghao would definitely agree. Although he was obsessed with refining pills, he still had some understanding of the affairs of the alien circle.

He was quite familiar with the man who founded Tianxia Group and Tianxia Association, and knew the character of President Feng.

Although he is not a profit-driven person.

After all, he is still a businessman. As long as he gives the other party enough benefits, he believes that the other party will definitely agree to cooperate with him.

Feng Zhenghao had no idea what the other party was thinking at this time, and didn't know that they had already set their eyes on the self-cultivation furnace. He was still greeting everyone enthusiastically.

After all, these people are famous alchemists in the circle. With Feng Zhenghao's emotional intelligence, he will definitely not make enemies with them.

What's more, these people were originally his invited guests.

"President Feng, I wonder when the alchemist you want to invite will show up?"

"We have been waiting here for a while."

After a brief greeting, someone finally couldn't wait any longer and started asking questions.

They had been waiting here for about thirty minutes, and even the most arrogant person should have arrived by now.

What's more, Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxia Association, showed up in person. Could it be that his status is even more powerful than the Ten Lords?

Just as Feng Zhenghao was about to speak, the wooden door was pushed open again.

All I saw was an old man with white beard and youthful face slowly walking out of the house, followed by many staff members of the Tianxia Group.

Each staff member held a large wooden box in his hands, which was half a person's height.

Each box is filled with various medicinal herbs, which makes people dizzy.

After seeing the old man appear, the crowd that had been noisy just now quieted down and looked at the old man in front of them.

Feng Zhenghao hurried forward.

He spoke respectfully.

"Master, these are the top alchemy masters in our circle today."

Chu Yang simply glanced at the people in front of him and nodded silently, indicating that he understood.

He actually didn't have any special requirements for these people. Most of the refining was done by him alone, and they just needed to help.

"Are you the alchemist invited by President Feng?"

Because Feng Zhenghao's voice was not loud, everyone did not hear him address Chu Yang by his name and thought he was just an ordinary stranger.

Although the other party looked quite old, most of the people present were elderly with gray hair. Chu Yang did not seem particularly abrupt.

What's more, he looked very unfamiliar and no one present knew him at all.

Chu Yang glanced at the other person calmly, then scanned the expressions on everyone's faces, and already understood the mentality of everyone in front of him.

He must be unwilling to help me.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, people who make pills naturally do not think that their pill-making skills are inferior to others.

In the nearly hundred years of the alien world, only one Medicine King has appeared, who is recognized as the best in the world in alchemy.

Other than that, there is never a clear ranking.

However, Chu Yang did not intend to pay attention to what these people were thinking. He only needed to keep a few obedient people.

In fact, if Feng Zhenghao didn't want to be safe, Chu Yang would even plan to find one or two members of the Tianxia Association to help.

Feng Zhenghao, who was standing behind Chu Yang, also changed his expression when he heard the words, and stared at the old man who had just spoken with a bad look.

The other party is a casual cultivator who is quite good at alchemy. Now he seems to be serving as a priest in some second-rate family.

"Mr. Liu, if you are unwilling to help, I will not force you. I hope you will not continue to perform. Otherwise, I will not take our past friendship into consideration."

Feng Zhenghao spoke in a cold voice.

He would never allow his master to be humiliated.

An invisible aura naturally surged out of Feng Zhenghao's body, and he seemed to be ready to take action if there was any disagreement.

Everyone around was stunned by what Feng Zhenghao had just said.

I didn't expect that Feng Zhenghao, who has always been kind and courteous to others, would suddenly become so domineering.

I just said one sentence to the other party, and the other party was ready to go to war.

"The wind will grow up. What do you mean by this?"

The old man surnamed Liu had a very ugly and embarrassed look on his face. The reason why he spoke first just now was to show his face in front of everyone.

Anyway, everyone dislikes this person whom they have never heard of.

Feng Zhenghao would definitely not offend so many alchemists for the sake of an unknown little character.

But he didn't expect that Feng Zhenghao would be so domineering.

At this point he was in a difficult situation.

Don't know how to speak.

He is just a small man, and there is no way he can compete with Feng Zhenghao and the powerful Tianxia Group.

Suddenly he looked towards Old Wang who was standing next to the stove, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Mr. Wang, we are all alchemists. Please be fair. Did I offend President Feng just now?"

The old man surnamed Liu thought of what old man Wang had said before, and the tension on his face eased a little. With this person present, Feng Zhenghao would definitely not make things difficult for him.

I am indeed nothing in front of Feng Zhenghao.

But even though Feng Zhenghao is one of the Ten Lords, he must be polite to Old Wang. Old Wang's status in the world of extraordinary people and among alchemists is not comparable to his own.

If we really fall out with this person, no matter how big and powerful the Tianxia Group is, it will be seriously damaged. As long as this person speaks, all the alchemists in China will no longer cooperate with the Tianxia Group.

"Yes, President Feng, you were a little too overbearing just now. Mr. Liu just said something casually, but you were so rude."

"Besides, what Mr. Liu said is correct. We really don't know this gentleman's level of alchemy."

"Yes, President Feng, do you really think that you can bully us, the powerless alchemists, because you are just a big store?"

"Mr. Wang is here. Let's let him judge the case today."

The crowd, who had not dared to speak just now, immediately agreed after hearing what the old man surnamed Liu said.

If they were alone, they would not dare to shout in front of Feng Zhenghao, but they were now outnumbered, not to mention that Old Wang was in front of them.

They knew Mr. Wang's character very well, and he had a hot temper that could be ignited at any time.

They would never tolerate Feng Zhenghao speaking so rudely to them.

Feng Zhenghao's face turned ashen, his hands clenched into fists, a strong evil aura emanated from his body, and there seemed to be a roaring ghost behind him.

He really didn't expect that this group of guys would actually plan to unite to go against him. He seemed to have overestimated his status in the alien world.

The master did say at the beginning that there was no need to ask an alchemist for help.

But he thought that with so many precious medicinal materials, he had to be cautious, so he asked people to invite all the famous alchemists to the Tianxia Group.

But I didn't expect that these people would embarrass the master right from the start.

It seems that he meant well but did the wrong thing this time.

Feng Zhenghao suppressed his anger, and knew that he could not really use force against so many people, although their Tianxiahui was one of the major forces in the alien world.

But he has not yet expanded to the point of becoming hostile to all alchemists.

Feng Zhenghao looked at the white-haired old man in the middle of the crowd with a sullen face, took a deep breath and prepared to order him to leave.

However, before he could speak, Old Wang, who was surrounded by the crowd, came in front of Chu Yang and began to tremble, seeming to be very excited.

He was as excited as if he had seen a miracle.

"Master, is it you? Master!"

"Am I dreaming."

(End of this chapter)