Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

Seeing this person's appearance, everyone present became complicated.

They felt ashamed of themselves, because they were obviously too weak in front of the alchemist.

These people come here to buy materials. Most of the materials can be directly boiled and drunk into the stomach. Those medicinal materials do not need to be refined into pills and can be swallowed.

Obviously, such medicine swallowing effect is very poor. Compared with those pills refined by alchemists, the effect is obviously not at the same level.

Therefore, most people have a trace of inferiority in the bottom of their heart.

However, the thoughts of the people obviously could not arouse any interest of the alchemist. On the contrary, the figure of long Che greatly increased his interest.

Hearing the slightly ironic words, long Che smiled and didn't even lift his head.

Although Yin Li was an alchemist, he was like thunder in the whole Tianmen town, but he was just the lowest alchemist. In longche's eyes, it was the most garbage.

Yan Li's face was like a crown of jade. He was dressed in white and elegant. He shook a folding fan in his hand. On the folding fan, the planner had clusters of red flame patterns.

This flame is not an ordinary flame, but the kind of alchemy fire that alchemists need to control when making alchemy.

The reason why he was holding a folding fan was undoubtedly to show his identity as an alchemist through the flame.

Behind him were four servants, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin.

The four servants form a beautiful scenery.

"Huh?"

Yan Li saw that under his taunting words, long Che was unheard of, and suddenly a look of anger appeared in his heart.

In this Tianmen town, no one dares to treat him with such disrespect.

Even if the other party's cultivation is strong, it's not a reason to disrespect him.

After all, he is an alchemist. Even within ten thousand miles, he is a very scarce talent.

In the face of talents, how can there be such a dismissive attitude!

"Smelly boy, my young master is talking to you. Are you deaf?"

Seeing the change of his young master's face, the short man behind Yan Li immediately said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present turned pale.

Long Che is in the limelight recently. His means are so cruel that he dares to kill the leader of Kaishan sect. Now he is just a servant. He dares to talk to him like this. He doesn't know whether to live or die!

"Young master Yin Li, your dog is really ill bred. Shall I teach you a lesson or do it yourself?"

Long Che still sat at the table without turning his head. He played with the teacup in his hand, took a sip and said.

"What? Smelly boy, how dare you call me a dog? I'm our young master's personal servant! You're beating our young master in the face!"

The short servant didn't seem to understand longche's character, and he didn't realize that a big bad luck in his life was about to happen.

"As the only alchemist in Tianmen town, young master Yin Li, it's disgraceful for you to go out with such a dog."

Longche said slowly, then raised his head and drank the tea in the teacup. With the palm of his hand, the teacup was directly broken into glass debris. With the wave of his palm, countless small glass spikes were directly shot into the short red field.

Poop!

The little servant knelt directly on the ground from the, and the great pain from the Dantian twisted his face into a miserable picture.