Reborn Medicine King

C1286 Acquaintance Meeting



C1286 Acquaintance Meeting

0Liu Hee's reminder made the teenager think of something.    

    

"However, you're only hiding in the void. I want to see if you can still appear after I seal off the space."    

    

With that said, a formation flag appeared in his hand and flew to the center of the stage, instantly activating it.    

    

It was the forbidden-level formation, sealing off the surrounding space. Within the area of the formation, not even teleportation talismans could be used.    

    

Fatty appeared outside the spell formation, frowning as he looked toward the arena.    

    

"Hey, hey, hey!" We are sparring in the ring, why are you still using a formation? You're cheating, I protest! "    

    

Liu Hee said straightforwardly: "Protests are ineffective, if you want to fight then fight on the stage, or you give up, I have never seen anyone as shameless as you."    

    

Fatty said angrily, "This handsome brother is sparring with the adults. Why are you, a skinny monkey, making such a ruckus? "Come over if you can't accept it, laozi beat you until your mom doesn't even know you."    

    

Liu Hee knew that he was not his match and did not approach.    

    

"My boss is your opponent. No matter how wretched you are, it's useless. If you still don't enter the arena, then I'll make you lose."    

    

Fatty angrily said, "I protest!"    

    

The Cultivator of Nine Desolations below the stage were about to run out of steam. This fatty was simply too unreliable.    

    

Who would have thought that his miraculous ability would be blocked by a small space restriction formation?    

    

On the ground, Mo Wudi sighed, "I really didn't think that the young generation of the Nine Desolate Province would be suppressed like this by these Low Nine Heavens brats. However, the few brats here are still not the strongest, and the few brats that went to the Nine Desolations Palace are even stronger than the one on the stage right now. "    

    

Gu Bufann nodded his head: "The Hall of Ancient God is also much more powerful than them, but even so, no one can stand up and suppress them. All of the young geniuses here should be considered the top geniuses of various forces, but unfortunately their growth rate is hindered by the level of the Nine Desolate Great World."    

    

At this moment, a young man's voice sounded.    

    

"Fatty, hurry up and get down, don't embarrass yourself on top of it. You can't beat him."    

    

This was a young man who only had the ninth level of Life Changing Stage.    

    

He was alone and did not have any elders following him. It was obvious that he was here to watch the show.    

    

The fat man looked at the ground, his eyes locked onto the young man.    

    

"Qin Feng? This handsome brother doesn't have the right to order things around, get lost for this daddy. "    

    

This person was Qin Feng, an old friend of Jiang Fann's, a Juvenile Genius of Leehuo City. Unfortunately, in this era where heroes and world-class forces were rejuvenating, he had already been left in the dust by a group of geniuses.    

    

Back then, Jiang Fann had many connections with him, and even helped him to overcome many calamities.    

    

Qin Feng was clearly very familiar with the fatty, and was not angry.    

    

"You, Fatty, have been missing for so long. You're even more wretched than before. Don't waste time with them. Come down and let's drink."    

    

Hearing this, Fatty's appetite was stirred and his expression changed.    

    

"Is this good wine from your family?"    

    

Qin Feng nodded in response.    

    

That fatty looked towards the arena and said, "Today my friend stepped out, I'll give him face and let you off this once. After I finish drinking, I'll come fight you again. Don't you dare run when the time comes."    

    

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the fat guy flew straight to the ground without a shred of shame.    

    

Not far from Qin Feng, a Ancient Clan youth spoke to him.    

    

"Is he really your friend? If it were me, I would hide as far away as I can.    

    

Qin Feng laughed, and did not say much. If this fatty was not like that, then he would not be the guy he knew.    

    

In the air, Liu Hee knitted his eyebrows as he looked at the fatty's back.    

    

"What a waste of time. But let me say, if you don't even have the courage to fight, then you don't need to come up. My boss doesn't have the time to waste with everyone, is there nobody here who can fight?"    

    

Some of the older guys looked at the youngsters beside them, but none of them had the confidence to defeat them.    

    

Liu Hee's voice was not soft, he used his spiritual will to control the Spiritual Strength, covering the entire area.    

    

These words weren't said for Cultivator of Nine Desolations, but divine wood. He wanted to help his master get enough attention, so perhaps he could also rise to the sky with a single step.    

    

The Holy Virgin of the Profound Ice Palace said to the Great Clan Elder beside him.    

    

"My cultivation stage is about the same as his, I'll go try it out."    

    

The Great Elder placed his hand on her shoulder and lightly shook his head.    

    

"I won't let you attack without a hundred percent confidence!"    

    

The girl frowned, "These people are too arrogant. They are putting on a show at a time like this. I must teach them a lesson."    

    

The Great Elder had no intention of letting go.    

    

"Don't try to show off. You still have a long way to go. One year from now, you should have the strength to crush them. But right now, you still can't!"    

    

Not too far away from them, a youth dressed in beast skin was holding a huge bone club, intending to fly up.    

    

However, he was stopped by the elder beside him.    

    

"Great Clan Elder, what do you mean by this? I'm going to fuck him. "    

    

The old man was even more blunt.    

    

"No, if you can't beat him, it would be a loss of face!"    

    

The youth brandished his bone club and smashed it onto the old man's head, shocking everyone.    

    

"Let go!" "I am a Saint, and I want to screw him. If you don't let me go, I will beat you up too!"    

    

The old man touched his head and flew into a rage.    

    

"I can see that your skin is itchy, even I dare to hit you."    

    

The youth was directly pressed to the ground by the old man and was beaten up violently. He was unable to retaliate at all. In the blink of an eye, his entire face was bruised and bruised. He could not even hold the bone.    

    

The cultivators on the side stared with their mouths agape, their faces full of black lines.    

    

A few minutes later, the teenager struggled to get up from the ground. He was heavily injured, and had to prop himself up with a bone club to barely stand still.    

    

The old man wiped the dust off his hands and said exasperatedly, "Are you going to embarrass yourself or not?"    

    

The teenager hurriedly resisted the pain and shook his head.    

    

"No, no, no …"    

    

Liu Hee, who was in the air, held his stomach and laughed.    

    

"Is today a special occasion? First, it was that overconfident fatty who had fought with his own elders, and had been tortured to such a state. "This generation of cultivators of the Nine Desolate War Institution is truly disappointing."    

    

Knowing that they would lose, many old men didn't want their disciples to become muddled. In their eyes, as long as they had more time, the gap between them would close. There was no need for them to fail at such an explosive stage of cultivation.    

    

Those who dared to go forward ended up in failure.    

    

As the ground fell silent, two figures could be seen standing on a distant mountain peak. They had been standing there for a very long time.    

    

"Are all the cultivators of your Low Nine Heavens this arrogant?"    

    

The tall man standing beside her had a look of disdain on his face, "They are just a bunch of trash. If I am not wrong, they are willing to risk offending so many experts with the Divine Wood. "    

    

The handsome young man laughed and said: "That's right, they did not set up a competition arena long ago, and did not set up a competition arena late at night. The moment Divine Wood sent its divine intent into the Nine Wastelands, they set up a competition arena to challenge the Nine Wastelands Peer Cultivator in order to attract their Divine Wood's attention.    

    

"Boss, I've always been very smart, okay? It's just that I don't need to think, I just need to make a move against those guys." "However, those two people just now have truly broadened my horizons. Boss, can you understand that fatty's methods?"    

    

"It's fine if he can't read it, just ask him."    

    

"You know him?"    

    

The teenager laughed but did not reply as he released the Spiritual Sense.    

    

Beside the forest, the fat guy was gulping down large mouthfuls of meat, not caring about his appearance.    

    

Completely unaffected by Liu Hee's words, Qin Feng by his side still maintained a refined look, his face full of smiles.    

    

The fat guy suddenly stopped and his whole body shivered.    

    

A voice resounded in his mind: "Jiang Shuai, long time no see!"    

    

The fat guy quickly looked around, obviously looking for the person who used the voice transmission to send him a message. Unfortunately, he couldn't see him.    

    

"Damn, where are you? This handsome brother misses you to death! "    

    

"The mountain behind us!" "You wretched fatty, you are even more shameless than before. You have truly broadened my horizons."    

    

This mysterious fatty was the genius of Jiang Mansion back then, Jiang Shuai.    

    

However, he had disappeared a long time ago. He never thought that he would appear again to learn such a magical method. Even his cultivation realm had caught up to many geniuses.    

    

He threw away the meat in his hands and turned to Qin Feng: "Come with me, I'll bring you to meet a dead ghost!"    

    

Although Qin Feng did not know who Jiang Shuai was talking about, he was sure that it was someone he knew. The two of them did not keep their things and directly planned to leave.    

    

Fatty glanced at the meat and shouted towards Liu Hee who was in the air: "That follower called Liu, what is that thing? Let me take care of the meat and wine, in a while, I will be back, throw away my things, I will beat your master to call you daddy!"    

    

Liu Hee was so angry that his teeth started to itch. He wanted to reply, but the fatty and the people beside him had already disappeared.    

    

"Damn fatty, when this is over, I will definitely find an opportunity to teach him a lesson!"    

    

Liu Hee continued to provoke the young generation of the Nine Desolate War Institution, hoping to enrage more people to come and let his master defeat them one by one, bringing the situation to its end.    

    

On the other side of the mountain, Fatty and Qin Feng appeared. Their gazes were locked onto two figures, and when they saw that familiar face, the two of them smiled.    

    

"Jiang Fann!"    

    

Seeing these two old friends, Jiang Fann was in a good mood.    

    

"Long time no see!"    

    

Jiang Shuai was even taller and fatter than before, he had actually opened up his arms and ran towards Jiang Fann, but just as he was about to close in, he suddenly jumped and pounced on Jiang Fann.    

    

Jiang Fann dodged, and immediately felt a gigantic figure smash past him. Caught off guard, Jiang Shuai fiercely crashed into the ground, and even the ground trembled a little.    

    

Qin Wuliang's eyelids jumped, he was speechless, but because the fatty was Jiang Fann's friend, he could not comment.    

    

Jiang Shuai laid on the ground, turned his body around, then nimbly stood up like a carp. Using his two large hands that were like fan-fans, he patted the dust on his body, his face calm.    

    

"Your pretty face wasted this handsome brother's passion. It's too heartbreaking. But this handsome brother will forgive you! "    

    

Jiang Fann said snappily: "Do you dare to be even more shameless? "But you were a bit too embarrassed just now. You didn't even dare to enter the stage, don't even talk about knowing me when you leave."    

    

Jiang Shuai on the other hand, had an indifferent expression: "If you can't beat me, why do you want to get beaten up? What if you ruin my beautiful face? "    

    

Qin Feng said snappily: You still want to challenge if you can't beat me?    

    

Jiang Shuai shrugged his shoulders, "Even if I can't beat them, I still have to disgust them. A group of Low Nine Heavens cultivators were fighting over the inheritance, with a haughty and arrogant look, it would be annoying just by looking at them."    

    

After he finished speaking, he looked towards Qin Wuliang who was standing beside Jiang Fann.    

    

"Bro, do you think I'm right?"    

    

Qin Wuliang's eyelids twitched, he looked at Jiang Fann.    

    

"Boss, can I hit him?"    

    


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