Chapter 457 I Ask You to Apologize to Me

You are simply courting death! Zhang Zongzheng's face darkened instantly.

"Boy, you are hiding very well."

"Forget it, I won't bother with you today, go in!"

He flicked his sleeves and stepped aside.

Zhang Zongzheng said this with a look of special mercy.

It seemed that Ye Xinghe did not win this qualification by himself, but was given by him.

"Master Zhang, have you forgotten something?"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and said loudly.

"We made a bet before."

"If I am a third-level alchemist, Master Zhang, please apologize to me."

"Humph, boy, do you really dare to ask me to apologize?"

Zhang Zongzheng's body was dull for a moment, and then he turned around slowly.

"Do you know what my identity is?"

His eyes were terribly cold.

"We have a promise before, and everyone present is a witness."

Ye Xinghe looked at Zhang Zongzheng without fear.

"Master Zhang is a seventh-level alchemist, you won't evade the younger generation, right?"

Zhang Zongzheng raised his eyebrows.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xinghe was more serious.

The Alchemist Association is located in the center of Pharmacist City, and there are many people coming and going.

At this moment, it is full of people.

Among them are people from the big families in the city.

If Ye Xinghe is unwilling to give in, and the news spreads, the Zhang family will become a laughing stock in the city.

Zhang Zongzheng can never tolerate it.

He rolled his eyes and smiled sinisterly: "If I don't apologize, what can you do to me?"

Ye Xinghe still smiled, but there was a chill between his eyebrows.

He said loudly: "Is this the master style of the Alchemist Association?"

"Master Zhang can naturally leave, and let the world recognize the face of the Alchemist Association."

Zhang Zongzheng was silent for a moment.

He couldn't afford to destroy the Alchemist Association's brand.

The Alchemist Association is a behemoth that spreads across the entire continent.

In the territory of the Great Chu Dynasty, only the Great Chu court is qualified to be higher than the Alchemist Association.

Among those predecessors, Zhang Zongzheng may never be able to compare with them in his entire life.

These seniors attach great importance to the reputation of the Alchemist Association.

If Ye Xinghe really makes such a natural enemy, no one in the Zhang family or even the Great Chu Dynasty can protect him.

He stared at Ye Xinghe with a fierce look in his eyes.

This kid actually grabbed his weak spot.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ear.

"Zhang Zongzheng, don't embarrass yourself! Apologize to him!"

Zhang Zongzheng's pupils shrank.

A real big shot spoke.

He shook his body and bowed to Ye Xinghe.

"Mr. Ye is a genius, and I am shortsighted. Please apologize, Mr. Ye."

Gnashed his teeth.

Ye Xinghe could see the unconcealable anger in Zhang Zongzheng's eyes.

Then he smiled and said, "Master Zhang is really a master, and he should be respected by the whole country of Great Chu."

Zhang Zongzheng took a deep look at Ye Xinghe and snorted coldly.

He left with a wave of his sleeves.

In his heart, he had already made plans.

The Zhang family has many sharp knives hidden.

Seeing Zhang Zongzheng leaving, the people around him were inevitably surprised.

Why did Master Zhang's attitude change so much?

Could it be that there is a great god behind this young man?

The look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xinghe was already fearful.

And there was a faint curiosity.

He wanted to see how this young man would deal with these guards.

"Mr. Ye, please come in."

These guards were calm.

They were guards of the Alchemist Association. Who dared to provoke them casually?

Ye Xinghe nodded and was about to enter.

But he stood in front of Wang Tanzhi.

Smiled: "You said before that you wanted to abolish my cultivation?"

"I'll give you a chance to abolish your own cultivation."

"Then break the arm that pushed me just now."

Wang Tanzhi looked at Ye Xinghe.

"You provoked the Zhang family, and you can't protect yourself, and you still come to scold me?"

"If I don't do it, what can you do to me?"

Wang Tanzhi was fearless.

The frivolous look on his face suddenly turned into a miserable look.

Bent down, wailing.

He wanted to cover his stomach, but found that his hands had fallen to the ground.

Blood spurted out! His hands were broken.

His dantian was shattered, and his cultivation was lost.

Ye Xinghe sighed softly: "I have given you a chance."

Those guards who wanted to stop Ye Xinghe were gripped by fear.

Their weapons fell to the ground, and their knees weakened.

Their lips trembled, and they could no longer speak, and then they knelt on the ground.

They raised their hands tremblingly and slapped themselves.

Their lives now depended on Ye Xinghe's mood! And Ye Xinghe ignored their actions and walked straight into the headquarters of the Alchemist Association.

The guards collapsed to the ground only when the door was closed.

The ground was soaked with their cold sweat.

It even merged into a stream, winding along the cracks in the bricks, and finally dried up under the feet of pedestrians.

This headquarters hall was not as magnificent as Ye Xinghe imagined.

The front half of the hall was separated by half, and a long table was placed before.

A beautiful maid stood behind the table.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

Her gentle voice made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

But there was a hint of rejection in her eyes.

The maids in the Alchemist Association, although they were maids, were either rich or noble.

Naturally, they were a bit arrogant.

"I have something important to ask, and I want to see Master Zichen."

Ye Xinghe bowed slightly and said.

The maid's eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and she was a little embarrassed.

"My lord, Master Zichen has a high status and is very busy. He sees countless people every day."

"Please write down what you want on the paper, so that I can contact Master Zichen."

"Whether it will be successful depends on Master Zichen's mood."

After saying that, she flicked her fingers.

Immediately, a pen and paper appeared in front of Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe wrote down his illness briefly and handed it to the maid.

The maid nodded, rubbed her fingertips slightly, and a weak flame rose.

Licking the paper.

After a while, a person came out from behind the stage.

It was a girl, about 20 years old, with a beautiful appearance. She was also dressed as a maid, but the fabric of her clothes was much more expensive.

And her face was cold.

When she saw Ye Xinghe, she suddenly smiled.

"My lord, Master Zichen wants to see you!"

The maid before was immediately surprised.

He immediately showed a warm smile, even with a bit of flattery.

He bowed and said softly: "Congratulations, young man. Please follow me."

Just a moment ago.

Somewhere in the headquarters building of the Alchemist Association.

Master Zi Chen's room is very spacious and the decoration is quite exquisite.

The furnishings in the room are in a mess.

Various medicinal materials, jade bottles, and boxes are thrown everywhere.

There are various jade basins hanging on the wall, with precious medicinal materials planted in them.

In the center of the room is an alchemy cauldron.

It is as tall as a person, with three legs and a round belly.

Under the cauldron, a mysterious magic circle is engraved, glowing slightly.

It is emitting powerful heat.

There is no alchemy in the cauldron.

I saw a thin old man on the big bed behind the cauldron, putting his feet, as rough as cow hooves, directly into the geothermal heat under the cauldron.