Sovereign Concubine: Miss Defying the Sky

Chapter 121
Long Ling'er smiled slightly, she really didn't expect that the dragon man was so confident.

It wasn't until one day that Long Ling'er came to the gate of the Imperial City Alchemist Guild that she realized that the dragon man had not lied.

"But I think the members of the Imperial City Pill Pharmacist Guild should be stronger than you." Long Ling'er started from the side, directly provoking the name of the Huangcheng Pill Pharmacist Guild.

"Crack!" The dragon man became angry at once.

Comparing those youngsters with him is simply tarnishing his identity!

"Huh, huh." Long was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring at him.

Long Ling'er smiled and poured a cup of tea for the dragon man, and then said, "Don't be angry, it doesn't matter even if this is the truth, I won't underestimate you."

"Crack!" There was another loud noise, and the dragon man slapped the table again, causing the water cups on the table to shake.

Bailiyou was so frightened that she was picking up the medicinal materials over there, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Long Ling'er's hand just twitched and then returned to normal. She has tried this feeling many times. In Long Mansion, Long Aotian and Long Wan would slap the table when they got angry. They didn't expect to come here. The same is true of people.

Long Ling'er was a little suspicious, whether this bad habit was passed down from the dragon people to Long Aotian, and then Long Aotian passed it on to Long Wan.

Swiping away too many unrealistic thoughts of her own, Long Ling'er put the cup away, put the poured tea in front of the dragon man, and said with a smile, "Take a sip of tea."

Looking at the water cup, the dragon man really felt a little thirsty, so he reached out to pick up the teacup and drank it sullenly.

Unexpectedly, Long Ling'er continued to finish what she had just said, "Shuohuo."

"Pfft!" Even though the dragon people were used to big scenes, they were choked by Long Ling'er's words.

"Cough, cough, cough." After coughing several times in a row, Long finally regained his composure, and he wiped off the water stains with his sleeves in a smart way.

"What are the members of the Imperial City Alchemist's Guild? I can beat them with a single finger!" The dragon man said angrily, and then he was busy adding a cup of tea for himself. drank it down.

"Oh? So, have you really competed with the members of the Alchemist Guild? It can't be...you're bragging." Long Ling'er moved slightly closer to some dragon people, with frivolous eyebrows, narrowed eyes, and gaze All that comes out is scrutiny.

"You don't believe me?! Hmph! If you want someone who has already swept away the entire Alchemist Guild at the age of twenty-nine, what kind of people are the people from the Imperial City Alchemist Guild? Can you eat them? You don't even deserve to lift my shoes! "Dragon man said and drank another cup of tea.

Long Ling'er observed the face of the dragon man, he was flushed because of anger, not because he was ashamed of lying.

From this point of view, the dragon man might really be the upper echelon of the elixir masters.

"I have never met anyone from the Imperial City Alchemist Guild, and have you ever despised them? How do I know? Maybe you forged all of this yourself."

Long Ling'er spread out her hands helplessly, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Bailiyou stared fixedly over there, covering his lips and smiling foolishly.

After these two or three meetings, Long Ling'er can be considered to have grasped the temper of this dragon man, which is almost the same as that of Long Aotian. works.

"I will definitely let people see it!" The dragon man clenched his fists dissatisfied.

In Long Ling'er's deep pool-like pupils, an aura flashed, like an evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)