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Suddenly, Ye Ling, who was standing outside the door waiting, did not dare to move at all, opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled out, sprinkling on the ground in front of him, scarlet and dazzling!

"What's wrong with you, disciple!" Master Zhu Dan changed his face, and he quickly put on Ye Ling's wrist pulse. After exploring it, his expression immediately became nervous: "Why are your injuries so serious?"

Ye Ling smiled bitterly: "That Lu Bandit's Sanke's Golden Palm is too powerful. Even if you take the pill, it will not be cured in a short while. Bayi Middle School   √Wuw     W√.く8√1    zくW★.CoM”

Upon hearing this, Master Zhu Dan hurriedly said, "No, you can't stand here anymore. You have to find a place to recuperate and heal your wounds!"

"No!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth, forcibly stabilized his body, which had already begun to tremble slightly, and said, "We are here to ask for help. If I leave halfway, I will be suspected of being rude, wait a little longer."

The bamboo alchemist frowned. He knew that Ye Ling was stubborn and would not give up until he achieved his goal. He could only take out another white jade vitality pill, feed Ye Ling, then glanced at the closed door of the Dong Mansion and said, "It's really strange, why haven't this servant come out to give me some news yet?"

"Who is talking about me!"

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the servant was behind his back with his hands on his back, with a strange smile on his face. He walked out of the door. When he saw the blood all over the ground, he screamed strangely and said, "Oh... let you wait here, you dare to dirty the ground of my master!"

Ye Ling frowned. He vomited blood due to long-term waiting and his body was unsteady. It was because of this servant's slow movements, so why did the other party still have such a face!

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of Master Zhudan, but he still suppressed his anger and smiled, saying, "Your Excellency, don't be angry, there is a wound in your body..."

"I care whether you are injured or not. What should I do if the ground is dirty!" The servant waved his hand and interrupted Master Zhu Dan's words, which was extremely arrogant.

"This..." The Zhu Dan Master looked slightly absent. He was also a first-class elixir master. Although he was not so proud of everyone everywhere, he was always respected. No matter how bad it was, it was not a turn for a guard to point fingers. He could not refute this suddenly. For a moment, his chest was stuffy and he couldn't react.

"Master!" Ye Ling's expression hurt. How could he not see that the servant was deliberately making things difficult for him, but his master was in vain for his resentment.

"It's okay..." After a long time, the bamboo alchemist came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and took out another bottle of pills, respectfully presented it with both hands, and said, "This bottle is..."

"Get out!" The servant shouted loudly, and reached out and slapped the bamboo alchemist with a crisp sound. The Chinese medicine bottle in his hand flew far away and hit the ground. The jade bottle was broken, and the pill rolled out and was trampled by passers-by: "I asked you about the ground, what do you mean by giving me elixir?"

The bamboo alchemist trembled all over and was stunned, as if he was struck by lightning. His hands were still in the posture of handing out the pills, but... the pills he handed out had been stepped into mud, and only the pieces of the jade bottle still shone with dazzling light under the scorching sun.

"You..." Ye Ling's eyes were red, and the anger in his chest was accumulating like magma.

His master is an alchemist and has a noble status. In recent years, his master even the president of Hedao Court and the seventh level of Hedao Court have to treat each other with courtesy and dare not neglect at all.

But now, a guard guard scolded his master, slapped his master in the hand, threw away the pills presented by his master's hands, and shouted at Master's word "get out"!

It's simply unbearable!

"You... are looking for death!" Ye Ling raised his foot, took a step, gritted his teeth, and three words popped out from the gaps of his teeth. Every word was as hard as iron, as cold as ice.

"Ye Ling!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the bamboo alchemist shouted loudly, moved his hand, grabbed Ye Ling, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "It's because of the teacher's hands that are not stable."

"Master!" Ye Ling's teeth were almost broken, his eyes were almost cracked, and his fists were clenched as hard as iron: "It's good for the disciple to save the family, but the master has done enough for the disciple, the disciple..."

"Stop talking!" Master Zhu Dan shouted Ye Ling sternly, then looked at the servant and said softly: "I'll wipe the blood immediately, but I'll ask, don't you know if Master Dong Dan wants to see our master and apprentice?"

The servant looked at Ye Ling's hideous expression, the strongly suppressed angry eyes of Master Zhu Dan, and an extremely bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, my dean... I don't want to see you!"

"Why!" Master Zhu Dan's face changed drastically.

The servant pointed to Master Zhudan's nose and said, "I look down on you. Look at the ragged clothes you wear, like beggars. If you enter the door of Dong's mansion, I'm afraid someone will think that anyone in my Dong's mansion can enter!"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Ling shouted violently, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled: "My master, the ninth level of cultivation, the first-grade elixir master, has a noble status, why can he lose your reputation? Moreover, Master also gave the third-grade spiritual medicine Biluo Mountain..."

"The medicine is a good medicine, but so what? My master took it and didn't say he must see you. As for the first-grade elixir master... it's so amazing!" The servant immediately made an exaggerated expression and said, "In the eyes of my dean, your first-grade elixir master is just... trash."

"Looking for death!" Ye Ling could no longer suppress the anger in his chest that was so hot that it could make people explode. He raised his fingers, and the white light flashed like lightning, and the sound of thunder rolled out as if coming from the sky. He pointed out with a finger. His energy was as fierce as the sky thunder pierced the sky, and he headed straight for the servant.

In an instant, the servant was still standing there, but his expression solidified, a blood hole appeared in his throat, his body was dead, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes, but that was too late!

"I can't bear it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore!"

Ye Ling slowly withdrew his hand, dripping blood at his fingertips, and his whole body seemed to relax at this moment, his eyes were cold and evil spirits were full of. The air around him seemed to have dropped the temperature.

"You..." Master Zhu Dan couldn't help but be stunned, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I'm impulsive, people need to endure."

Ye Ling shook his head slightly: "Master can't see it? This servant is obviously making things difficult for us. He should die if he insults his master like this!"

The bamboo alchemist smiled bitterly. Why didn't he know that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for Ye Ling, but for the sake of Ye Ling, he had been patient and gave up his dignity.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling finally killed someone with one finger and helped him wash away the shame.

"Who dares to kill the people from my Dong family and seek death!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded from the mansion, and just a sound came out, it seemed like a heavy hammer hitting Ye Ling's chest, which was the sound of a powerful man in the seventh level of Hedao mixed with cultivation!

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Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Ling's mouth! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!