Chapter 111: Instant Kill of Mu Zhan
In the quiet seats, Xiao Se, Ya Fei, and Nalan Yanran laughed and talked.
To make friends with Nalan Yanran, Ya Fei took the initiative to change the topic. Nalan Yanran was naturally most interested in cultivation and began to discuss her experience in cultivation with Xiao Se.
Xiao Se said a few words casually with the mentality that something is better than nothing.
When Nalan Yanran heard about Xiao Se's imaginative training method and unique insights into fighting skills and combat, she was completely conquered. It was really hard to imagine that the alchemist in front of her also had a deep understanding of combat.
The laughter and chatter of Xiao Se, Ya Fei, and Nalan Yanran undoubtedly touched the heartstrings of someone in the square. From the direction of Liu Ling, there was a crisp sound of "crack", and the transparent wine glass was crushed by him. Nalan Yanran, whom he had licked for several years, usually had a cold look towards him, but now, as soon as Xiao Se appeared, she instantly turned into a little fan girl, and the admiration in her eyes was even a little difficult to conceal.
"It seems that Brother Liu Ling is really angry!" Looking at the broken wine glass in Liu Ling's hand, the little princess sitting next to her picked up the juice and took a sip, smiling brightly.
"Hmph, let's see how long he can be so arrogant." Liu Ling's gloomy face gradually calmed down, and he once again showed his usual feminine smile, but his clenched palms showed that he was not calm in his heart.
As the party time slowly passed, on the street outside the Imperial Gate, a chestnut horse suddenly rushed out from the street not far away, and passers-by on both sides of the road retreated and fled.
The charging chestnut horse suddenly stopped when it was about to reach the gate of the palace. A young man with half of his arms bare and wearing cloud-swallowing armor nimbly jumped off the horse's back, raised his head to look at the gate, and under the bright lights, he revealed a ferocious young face like a tiger.
The gate guard recognized the young man in his early twenties. Without waiting for the man to speak, he opened the gate and made way for him.
The armored young man walked into the gate, crossed his arms, pouted, and quickly passed through the crowd of guards. When he entered the square where the party was held, his pupils were full of disdain, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered a few words from time to time. If you listen carefully, you can hear that he is saying: "A bunch of smashed."
The moment the armored young man entered the square, dozens of eyes lit up instantly. All of them were Ya Fei's former pursuers or Nalan Yanran's admirers.
The young man in armor was also looking around the square eagerly as if he were looking for something. After a while, his gaze gradually froze, and an evil grin appeared at the corner of his mouth. His ferocious face was suddenly filled with murderous intent.
On a loft near the square, Hai Bodong and a gentle old man with gray hair stood by the window, quietly watching everything below. To be more precise, they were watching Xiao Se.
When the gentle old man noticed the young man in armor walking into the square, a hint of teasing appeared on his face, and he said to Hai Bodong beside him without turning his head, "Old buddy, the little guy you value seems to be in trouble."
"No, it's the kid from the Mu family who's in trouble." To the surprise of the gentle old man, Hai Bodong shook his head and said calmly.
"Oh? Then I'll wait and see. The arrogant boy from the Mu family has already reached the level of a fighting master. In addition, he has developed a domineering fighting style since he was a child in the army. He is known as a fighting maniac. Even some high-level fighting masters are unwilling to conflict with him. He is a pure fighter who doesn't care about his life when he fights."
Sitting quietly, Xiao Se, Nalan Yanran, and Ya Fei were still chatting and laughing. After a moment, Xiao Se's smile suddenly faded, and a hint of anger flashed across his quiet eyes.
He stood up slowly and said to Yafei beside him: "Sister Yafei, the trouble you mentioned is here."
As he spoke, Xiao Se kicked away the seat, twisted his body quickly, bent his arms slightly, clenched them into fists, covered them with green fighting spirit, and then, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, he fiercely attacked the sneak attack figure that suddenly appeared behind him.
The green fist collided with the figure, causing a strong green airwave. Except for Xiao Se's seat, which was protected by him, all the surrounding tables and chairs cracked under the airwave.
The air wave came quickly and went away even faster. The sneak attacker punched Xiao Se but didn't even have time to hold on for a moment. His body flew backward hundreds of meters like a cannonball and hit the attic not far away hard. A human-shaped black hole was smashed into the attic wall, and it was unknown whether the person inside was dead or alive.
Silence. The whole place fell into a dead silence.
Some of the young masters in the imperial capital who had originally wanted to see Xiao Se make a fool of himself or even be beaten to death were all so shocked that their mouths could not close. In their shock, they swallowed hard.
Mu Zhan, who was known as a fighting maniac in the imperial capital and had made all the young masters obedient, was knocked away with just one blow, and this was when the former attacked by surprise.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Se turned around calmly and looked at the stunned Nalan Yanran and the astonished Ya Fei, and chuckled.
"Uh, no...it's okay." After hearing Xiao Se's call, Yafei and Nalan Yanran finally reacted and responded.
"Yeah." Xiao Se nodded casually and used the Crane Controlling Dragon Technique. He casually sucked in a clean chair and sat down again, and asked casually, "Who was that guy who just attacked? He wanted to kill me right away."
"It looks like Mu Zhan from the Mu family." Nalan Yanran glanced in the direction of the human-shaped pit in the attic with complicated eyes. Until now, there has been no movement from there. It seems that Mu Zhan was seriously injured and may even have fainted.
"Thank goodness you're here." Ya Fei's charming face revealed a relieved smile.
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On the other side, Liu Ling was almost furious. He never expected that Mu Zhan, who was known as a fighting maniac in the imperial capital, could not even withstand one move of Xiao Se.
Seeing Nalan Yanran looking at Xiao Se again, Liu Ling vaguely saw that there seemed to be something more.
"Hey, hey...that guy is too powerful. That fighting maniac was knocked away by just one punch even though he was attacked by surprise. He hasn't made any movement for such a long time. It seems that he is seriously injured." The little princess sitting next to her exclaimed with her eyes wide open and a look of disbelief on her face.
"Hmph, the Alchemist Conference doesn't care about combat power; what's being competed for is alchemy skills." Liu Ling snorted coldly, saying something that even he was unwilling to believe.
Everyone knows that the level of a pharmacist is based on fighting spirit. Otherwise, no matter how rich your experience in refining medicine is or how strong your soul power is, without sufficient fighting spirit support, you will not be able to go far. It can be said that a powerful pharmacist may not have strong pharmacy skills, but a weak pharmacist will not have strong pharmacy skills.