Lu Chuxue's expression turned ugly, and she also looked at Mu Feng in shock.
How could a seventeen-year-old boy have such a high attainment in the alchemy of Wen Daoshi? What is the origin of this boy
Lu Chuxue stood up and said, "We did lose this competition, but young people, you have to forgive others and forgive others. We are willing to compensate your Mu family with one hundred thousand gold coins. As for chopping your hands, let's forget it."
With so many people watching, it is impossible for Lu Chuxue to deny it. After all, she represents the Northern Palace, and this matter concerns the face of the Northern Palace.
One hundred thousand gold coins is nothing to the Northern Palace, but Master Zhang is a person who may become a third-rank alchemy master, and his value is far more than one hundred thousand gold coins.
If you chop off your hands, this master is naturally useless.
"Hahahaha, I have to be forgiving and forgiving. It really surprises me that the people of the Northern Palace can say such words. My Mu family army has 200,000 heroic spirits, and my second brother's heroic soul, why didn't I feel it? What about the generosity of the Northern Palace?"
Mu Chen laughed loudly, stood up and said sarcastically, his eyes were full of anger.
"Mu Chen, one hundred thousand gold coins is better than a pair of hands for your current Mu family."
Lu Chuxue sneered, the Mu family was suppressed by the economy, one hundred thousand gold coins is indeed more useful.
"You think our Mu family is too low. Even if our Mu family can't get rid of it, I don't want the 100,000 gold today. I want everyone to know what will happen to those who betray my Mu family."
Mu Feng also stood up and said coldly.
"good!"
The members of the Mu family were excited when they heard the words. They looked at Mu Feng with a trace of admiration in their eyes. Compared with their dignity, one hundred thousand gold coins are nothing.
"Chop your hands! Chop your hands!"
The members of the Mu family roared in unison, filled with murderous aura.
"Ah... this..."
Zhang Quandan was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground.
"Come on, put Zhang Quandan in custody!"
Mu Feng roared.
"promise!"
Immediately, two masters of the Mu family's Condensation Realm roared loudly, stood up, and took Zhang Quandan into custody.
Zhang Quandan looked at Lu Chuxue in horror, and said in panic, "Elder Lu, save me, save me!"
Lu Chuxue's face was ugly, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, she still didn't move.
Seeing this, Zhang Quandan showed a look of despair, then he looked at Mu Chen again, and cried: "Patriarch, I was wrong, Patriarch, please forgive me, I am still willing to follow the Mu family"
As long as his hands were chopped off, he would be nothing, not to mention the Northern Palace, no small force would want him.
Mu Chen's face was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, he said lightly: "You are unkind first, don't blame my Mu family for being unjust."
At this time Mu Feng walked over with a knife in hand, Zhang Quandan's hands were pressed to the ground by two Mu family masters.
He trembled, looked at Mu Feng who was coming with the knife, and cried in horror: "Young master, I was wrong, young master, don't abolish me, I am willing to be an ox or a horse to repay you, young master."
"It's too late. The Mu family spent money to support you and cultivate you. You have failed my Mu family's trust. As I said, you can take back what my Mu family gave you."
Mu Feng said coldly, and at the same time, raised the knife in his hand and slashed down.
Pfft...!
ah… !
Blood spurted out, Zhang Quandan howled and struggled, one palm was chopped off from the wrist, and blood spurted wildly.
Mu Feng raised the saber in his hand and slashed it down again. Both hands were chopped off by Mu Feng. There was no trace of sympathy on his face under the mask.
"Ah... ah..."
Zhang Quandan's two palms were chopped off, and he rolled on the ground, screaming miserably, with blood flowing all over the ground, which was shocking.
Looking at this scene, the people present couldn't help but take a breath in their hearts, and looked at the snow-haired boy holding the knife, feeling a little more awe in their hearts.
When did the Mu family come out with this talented and hot boy with tattoos
Maple Leaf, this name is destined to spread throughout the capital.
At the same time, there was a sense of reverence towards the Mu family. It seemed that Mo had fallen a little bit behind the Mu family, and the hideousness was still there. Not everyone could bully him.
"Maple Leaf! Maple Leaf! Maple Leaf!"
Seeing this scene, the Mu family roared excitedly, shouting out Mu Feng's alias, their expressions were excited, and they could only feel the blood rolling in their bodies, I, the Mu family, are not the kind to be bullied.
Lu Chuxue's face was extremely ugly. These two knife cut Zhang Quandan's life and Beiwangfu's face. The conflict between the two forces became more and more intensified.
"Mu Family, Maple Leaf, Mu Chen, very good, you will definitely pay the price for this."
Lu Chuxue gritted her teeth and said coldly, murderous intent lingered, and then she was about to leave.
"Elder Lu, don't abandon me, Elder Lu... save me"
At this time, Zhang Quandan, who had no palm, crawled towards Lu Chuxue, his face full of pleading.
Lu Chuxue kicked Zhang Quandan away: "Useless trash, throw me the face of Beiwangfu"
"No, Elder Lu, it wasn't like this when you wooed me, you have to be kind..."
Zhang Quandan roared in grief, but before he finished speaking, Lu Chuxue's body was surrounded by red vitality, and a red sword glow gathered in the palm of his hand, shooting into Zhang Quandan's body.
Pfft...!
"ah… "
Zhang Quandan was shot into the chest by a sword, and the sword light of Yuanli burned up and turned into a flame, and this Quandan was burned into ashes in the flame.
Seeing this scene, the Mu family just sneered at Zhang Quandan, without any regrets, all of this was his own fault.
And this is what happens to traitors.
Lu Chuxue looked at the snow-haired boy, but instead of leaving immediately, she wanted to find out the boy's identity.
At this time, Alchemist Sun brought a red badge in person, handed it to Mu Feng, and said with a smile: "Little friend Maple Leaf, from now on, you will be the Dao of the Art of Art certified by the Art Master Hall."
Mu Feng took it, a little surprised, because this badge is the badge of the second-level alchemist.
Master Sun laughed again: "Through that competition, we have already been able to break the rules and give you the badge of the second-rank alchemist."
Mu Feng was relieved when he heard the words, and the others had no objection. He can refine the top-grade second-tier elixir, so who dares to say that he has no second-tier qualifications? He just looked at Mu Feng in amazement.
A seventeen-year-old second-rank alchemy master, this is definitely the youngest among the genius alchemy masters in the capital.
And Xiao Ziyu who was on the side also gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Feng, his beautiful eyes were full of frustration.
At the same age, Mu Feng was already able to refine the second-order top-grade elixir, which made her a genius girl feel no jealousy or anger.
"Haha, it really opened my eyes."
At this time, a loud laugh came from above the second floor, and a middle-aged man wearing the Fire Cloud Robe of the Taoist Wen came over accompanied by several Taoist Wen.
When the others saw this group of people, especially the middle-aged man, they all showed a hint of respect.
The tattoo masters saluted one after another: "Master Xiao"
Even Mu Chen, Mu Ye and other Yuan Dan powerhouses cupped their fists and saluted, "Brother Xiao!"
This middle-aged man has a handsome face, and his brows are somewhat similar to Xiao Ziyu. He is the master of the alchemy hall, the fourth-level spirit pattern alchemist, Xiao Zhen!
(end of this chapter)