Chapter 141: I Want to Kick You Out
On the main platform, listening to the earth-shattering shouts and seeing the crazy support of the crowd, Xie Tianyang couldn't help but enviously said: "This kid, wherever he goes, he is a character. If it is in troubled times, he must Be the overlord!"
"Hehehe...Even in a peaceful and prosperous age, this kid's rise is only a matter of time." Long Jiu stroked his beard, his one eye trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of admiration, "I knew he was not waiting But every time I see it, I still can't help being surprised! I really don't know how much potential this little guy has!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan off the field, who was like a star holding the moon, the demeanor of a king who ruled the world, and they all nodded in agreement.
When Xiao Dandan heard everyone's praise for Zhuo Fan, he couldn't help raising his head proudly, as if his heart was filled with honey.
This husband is really right, he is much stronger than the previous guy.
The same thought also appeared in Chu Qingcheng's heart at the same time. Looking at Zhuo Fan's figure adored by everyone, his originally thin body suddenly became extremely tall, and her eyes were instantly filled with infinite tenderness.
As a woman, even Chu Qingcheng, she hopes to find a solid arm to rely on.
However, this is Huayulou, a place where women have always been in charge. As the main owner of Huayu Building, she naturally shouldered this heavy burden since she was a child.
Besides, in the entire sky, there are not many arms that she can rely on. Moreover, there are also treacherous people among them, who are not worthy of their entrustment.
Once upon a time, she wanted to lean her tired body on the powerful arms of Huangpu Qingyun. But it's a pity that this man chose the family's interests after all and betrayed her.
But at this moment, Zhuo Fan appeared. In the beginning, she just regarded this big boy as a comfort for her soul. But until now, she realized that only this man is the man she is most worthy of relying on and trusting...
The cheers for Zhuo Fan in the arena were still going on one after another, and the shouts that shook the sky shook the alchemists who were still making alchemy until their eardrums hurt, and even the flames in their hands trembled.
Xiaoya was on the display stand, waving her hands, and shouted: "Stop screaming, please be quiet..."
However, no one heard her voice. Her light and crisp female voice was drowned in the rolling sound waves from the moment she uttered it.
Seeing this scene, she jumped on the stage anxiously, but it was of no avail.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, Zhuo Fan slowly raised a hand, and everyone's eyes gathered in the past. Immediately afterwards, Dan saw him grabbing a fist hard.
The cry that seemed to shake the entire Huayutang down before suddenly disappeared. It was as if at this moment, everyone was gone. In the entire arena, only the flames in the hands of the alchemists were burning, and there was no noise at all.
"Everyone, give me face, other alchemists are still alchemy, please be quiet." Zhuo Fan shook his hair and said calmly.
Hearing this, everyone nodded in understanding, and they all made a silent gesture.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoya almost burst into tears. Who the hell does this belong to? This Master Song's appeal is too strong.
Xie Tianyang couldn't help but slapped his cheeks hard, grandma, this kid is acting aggressive again.
In the VIP seat on the east side, Huangpu Qingyun's expression became more and more gloomy. The higher Zhuo Fan's reputation is, the more difficult it will be for them to attack him, which is a result he never wants to see.
However, Zhuo Fan became famous because of alchemy. To lower his reputation, he can only defeat him in alchemy. And to do this, among all the people present, they can only rely on the poisonous hand medicine king.
However, the current King of Poisonous Hand Medicine seems to have completely lost this confidence.
Looking far away, the Poison Hand Medicine King no longer cared about anything, and started to make alchemy as soon as possible. The development of the situation at this time was completely different from what he had expected.
Not only did Zhuo Fan not lose, but he won the third round of Jingdan. On the contrary, it was him, because it was the second time alchemy, the progress was far behind others, and he had to catch up immediately.
However, the only thing that is still in the plan is that with his alchemy speed, he will soon be able to catch up with everyone.
Knowing this too, Zhuo Fan turned his head with an evil arc at the corner of his mouth.
He shivered suddenly, the Poison Hand Medicine King didn't dare to go to see him, but just buried himself in alchemy with peace of mind.
call!
Suddenly, the flame flickered, and the flame in Tao Danniang's hand went out, leaving only a faintly fluorescent pill spinning in her palm.
"Tao Danniang has finished refining the fifth-grade top-grade elixir, and she is shortlisted for the final alchemy king!" Xiaoya's crisp voice sounded.
Zhuo Fan raised his brows, looked at Poisonous Hand Medicine King maliciously, and said with a sneer, "Hey, that old woman has finished her training! Old Yan, didn't you say that this round of competition for pills will be the first place? This time, You can't even keep your second place."
Poison Hand Medicine King was furious in his heart, but he remained silent.
Because he knew that Zhuo Fan's mind was to disturb his mind and prevent him from making alchemy. If he replied, he really fell for it.
So he could only endure it. No matter how much Zhuo Fan ridiculed him, he would never speak back.
Now it is different from before, Zhuo Fan has a lot of time to spend with him. He has to fight for every minute and every second, otherwise he may really be eliminated.
At that time, not to mention the root of the Bodhi root, I will lose all face!
Knowing what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan was not in a hurry.
Hit a snake to hit seven inches, and naturally you have to catch his death spot, neither early nor late, you must send him to hell with one blow, and there will be no redemption.
So Zhuo Fan's disturbance at the beginning was just a foreshadowing. Before it was time to magnify his move, he was slowly exhausting him like a frog boiled in warm water.
"Fifth-grade top-grade panacea, refining is complete!"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, Yan Fu held up the pill in his hand, and happily showed it to everyone.
Zhuo Fan's eyelids trembled, and he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha...Old Yan, you really taught a good apprentice, the blue is better than the blue! But this time, another seat in the final has been taken."
Hearing this, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King still didn't reply, but turned his head and glared at the position of his precious apprentice.
Yan Fu, who was still proud and held his head high, suddenly felt a cold gaze shot at him, turned his head and saw that it was his master, he couldn't help but trembled in fright, and quickly lowered his head, sweating profusely all over his body .
Only now did he suddenly realize that he had done one thing wrong. He competed with his master on the same stage. The master hadn't finished his training yet, so how could he, an apprentice, finish his training first?
Isn't this stealing the master's limelight, a great crime of disobedience?
He was so regretful that his intestines were green now, but there was no way, a big mistake had already been made. And the poisonous hand medicine king didn't have time to care about his stupid apprentice who didn't open his eyes, so he hurriedly continued refining the elixir in his hand.
Yelling, as expected of the king of poisonous hands and medicine, he can hold his breath quite well!
Zhuo Fan touched his nose, took a deep look at Yan Song, and laughed lightly: "Hehehe... I admire you, Mr. Yan is really self-restraining, such a rebellious apprentice can bear it! But unfortunately, you still fall into the trap Already!"
The Poisonous Hand Medicine King snorted coldly, and ignored him, knowing that this was another trick of his to disturb his mind. If you really pay attention to it, you are really in the trap.
Regardless of whether he could really listen to it, Zhuo Fan just said there anyway: "You know, in fact, I used that trick at the beginning, and it failed..."
The ears moved unconsciously, although Wang Ming, the poisonous hand medicine, knew that this was Zhuo Fan's plan to disrupt. But when he heard the topic of such a heaven-defying alchemy and thaumaturgy, as an alchemist, he couldn't help pricking up his ears.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a strange arc, Zhuo Fan continued: "The reason why this trick failed at the time was because the flame was too weak. But I knew this completely before I used it, and I didn't know it. I thought I would succeed, but it was just a try. That is to say, I failed on purpose, so it’s not an exaggeration!"
The pupils of the eyes couldn't help shrinking, and the poisonous hand medicine king's heart moved. And with this movement, his flame also shook. So he hurriedly calmed down again and continued alchemy, but his ears still stood up unconsciously.
"I have been acting very disappointed since then, and I just pretended to show you that's all, so that the sympathy expressed by those people in the audience is also the atmosphere I deliberately created. The purpose is to relax your vigilance, otherwise If so, no matter how accurate my sneeze is, you can easily stop it, the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine."
The body couldn't help moving, the burning hand of the poisonous hand medicine king couldn't help trembling, finally turned his head, and said: "So after the old man completely relaxed his vigilance, and at the critical moment of Cheng Dan, the old man When I was in the excitement of Dan Cheng, I gave the old man a slap in the face. Boy, it's really a good plan, I'm afraid I'm not under that ghost seven."
"Hehehe...Where is it, Mr. Yan is too famous."
Zhuo Fan waved his hand and chuckled: "But the so-called strategy is to make use of everything that can be used. Yan Lao said at the time that the group of people below could not save my life, even if they were encouraged It's useless. That's right, you're right. However, although they can't save my life, they can help me fool you, old man. If it weren't for that desolate atmosphere, you probably wouldn't be able to get away so quickly. I feel like I'm desperate, let go of your vigilance."
The empty fist tightened unconsciously, the poisonous hand medicine king gritted his teeth, secretly hating himself for being played by a brat in the clapping of his old age.
"Hehehe, you don't have to blame yourself too much."
As if he could see what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan chuckled and continued: "After all, you are used to using poison and conspiracies on weekdays. You are not good at such things, and it is no big deal if you lose. If you stand now If the person in front of me is that Ghost Seven, maybe I won't be able to fool him."
"Hmph, no matter what, the old man has suffered a big somersault this time. But, don't get too excited, the old man will never be fooled by you again." Gritting his teeth, he said with hatred.
Frowning slightly, Zhuo Fan suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha... sorry, Mr. Yan. Although it is very disrespectful to do so, I regret to inform you that you have been fooled again."
I couldn't help being taken aback, the poisonous hand medicine king didn't know why.
But at this moment, Liu Yizhen's voice rang out, and then two more voices rang out. In just a few short breaths, three more people entered the final round of Pill King.
"Although your alchemy is indeed very fast, but you listened to such a lot of nonsense from me. Even if your mood is not disturbed and alchemy is not failed, it still slows down your alchemy process!" Zhuo Fan smirked, and said lightly, "That's right, my real purpose is not just to disturb your mood, but to make it too late for you to refine the elixir, and completely kick you out!"
Can't help being startled, seeing more and more people around
To succeed in alchemy, Poison Hand Yao Wang's heart tightened, and he felt fear for the first time in his life.
This young man is really terrifying. He actually set up such a vicious chain from the beginning of the third round, or maybe even earlier, waiting for himself to drill.
The most hateful thing is that he has been tricked twice in a row!
Looking at the half-refined medicinal material in his hand, the Poison Hand Medicine King's face was uncertain. He has been on the mainland for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying opponent like Zhuo Fan...