Chapter 558: Forced to Hand over the Recipe
"Please go back, I won't be polite if you come any closer!"
Kuwei's aura was released, fully displaying the power of the Junior Demon King.
hehe! Zhang Xing smiled. The conference was getting more and more interesting. They were still colluding and restricted their personal freedom.
No need to think, there must be some ulterior motives here.
I'll take a look today and see what tricks you can come up with.
Zhang Xing takes one step forward!
boom!
Kuwei mercilessly unleashed the Demon King's attack, a thick wall of earth magic.
This was originally a defensive spell, but he treated it as an offensive skill. If nothing unexpected happened, Zhang Xing would be knocked back to the center of the field by the strong magic power, vomiting blood and being seriously injured.
But it was him who was knocked back, not Zhang Xing.
It felt like his magic power had hit a mountain high and bounced back with an even stronger force.
puff!
His body flew out instantly, his chest felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Hmph! You are overestimating your abilities!"
Zhang Xing continued to move forward, his steps neither fast nor slow, but giving people the feeling of a moving mountain.
"Bold! How dare you hit someone and disrupt the order of the venue? Come on, get Zhang Xing!"
Tahe waved his hand, and the soldiers maintaining order at the venue immediately blocked the door, and some people surrounded him.
"Slow down, slow down!"
President Splash hurriedly stopped him.
"President Tahe, you are going too far with this. Everyone has seen it. It was obviously Ku Wei who did it first, but you said that Zhang Xing disrupted the meeting."
"We can't afford this hat. Just tell us clearly that we can agree to whatever you want Zhang Xing to stay for, as long as it's within our capabilities."
He knew that Zhang Xing had a bad temper and was afraid that he would get angry and cause big trouble.
After all, this is not the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Martial Arts. It doesn't matter how much trouble you make in the Magicians Guild. Everyone is optimistic about you.
But in other countries, few people know you and don't know your destructive power. They are more powerful and will not be afraid of you.
If a fight really breaks out, Zhang Xing will definitely be caught, and he will not even be mercilessly killed.
"This president asked Zhang Xing to stay for his own good and to help him further improve the Spirit-enlightening Pill."
"If this kind of powerful elixir spreads, it will definitely cause very bad consequences. We have good intentions. Please advise him."
Tahe finally revealed the purpose of him and those with ulterior motives.
Splash was stunned for a moment, and then uncontrollable anger filled his body.
That's too much! This is too much!
It’s okay to disapprove of it out of conscience, but they actually want to snatch Zhang Xing’s Qiling Pill. No, they want the pill recipe!
And those people around who didn't understand suddenly realized that it was so, black, really black-hearted.
But they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't want to speak for a weak person.
"Oh! If you want the prescription, just say it clearly. You're just beating around the bush, and you're so shameless that you want to help me. Stop dreaming."
Zhang Xing knew their purpose and put the words on the table bluntly.
It doesn't matter if you don't agree, it doesn't matter if I can't get five thousand low-grade spiritual stones, I just planned to leave here because I knew there was a shady story.
It's so tiring to work with this group of insidious and cunning people.
Zhang Xing knew that it would be useless even if he made a big fuss. The top few were all pre-determined. Even if you took out the Bloodline Pill, they would try their best to snatch it away.
"Zhang Xing, hand over the recipe, and we will give you a satisfactory answer after we help you improve it."
Tahe no longer tried to hide it, and directly asked for it.