217: 216.
Tell me, what do you want to do?
217: 216.
Tell me, what do you want to do?
When Mo Jiuli’s words landed, they immediately sparked public outrage.
Many spectators found Baobao adorable and felt pity for her…
Mo Jiuli’s statements stirred people up, and they suddenly seemed to make sense.
Indeed, why were those outsiders acting so arrogantly on Fengyun Nation’s turf…?
Di Minghan, who had been on the verge of stepping out when Ye Qianzhong made his move, was briefly taken aback when he saw Mo Jiuli appear.
Hearing Baobao call her “Mom,” he was once again stunned, his mind taking quite some time to recover…
He never expected that woman to be married, let alone have a four-year-old child!
For some reason, the thought that she had been married and even had a child with someone else made him feel inexplicably angry!
He even wanted to immediately find the man she was with and kill him…
Shocked by his own twisted thoughts, Di Minghan froze!
What was wrong with him today?
Why did he feel so out of control after seeing the child and the woman…?
It had been many years since his heart experienced such intense fluctuations…
Coming back to his senses, Di Minghan heard Mo Jiuli’s words and the corners of his lips slightly lifted.
This woman was indeed cunning, stirring up the people’s emotions with just a few words…
Ye Qianzhong, having swallowed an Elixir, glared angrily at Mo Jiuli, “And who are you?
This is a matter between me and the Alchemy Guild today.
All irrelevant parties, please leave!”
Realizing that he had already upset the people around him, he could only try to change the subject, or else today’s plans might be ruined…
“Hmph, since it concerns the Alchemy Guild, it naturally has to do with me!
Tell me, what do you want to do?” Mo Jiuli impatiently asked.
That day, as she recalled, someone had come to challenge alchemy, and it seemed that the old man was the one!
“Hmph, you have no right to know what I want to do!
Fu Chunxing, I can let go of the matter of poisoning my disciple, but I ask you to drive away these others and allow your big brother to come out for a competition!” Ye Qianzhong turned to look at his disciple, whose face had already rotted away, and angrily said to Fu Chunxing.
Although Qiao Yun was just one of his many disciples, he was smooth and good at flattery, and very loyal to him on weekdays!
As a result, he always kept Qiao Yun by his side when he went out, but he never expected that he would fall into the hands of a little kid today.
He cast a murderous glance at Baobao in Mo Jiuli’s arms, secretly resolving to eliminate mother and daughter when the opportunity arose…
Mo Jiuli ignored his murderous gaze because she wouldn’t let him leave Fengyun City alive…
Anyone who dared to covet her precious Baobao, she wouldn’t spare a single one!
Even those who had only thought about hurting Baobao, she would never let off…
For Baobao’s sake, she was willing to have her hands covered in blood…
“As I’ve already said, the President is in seclusion!
If you want to compete with me, I’ll oblige.
If not, please leave!” Fu Chunxing firmly said.
“Hmph, you, a High-level Alchemist, are not qualified to compete with me!
If you can’t summon your big brother, then according to what’s written in the war letter, you’d lose!
In that case, from now on, the Alchemy Guild of Fengyun City must belong to our Beifeng City Alchemy Guild.
Have you thought it through?” Ye Qianzhong sneered.
“Uncle, what’s going on?” Mo Jiuli asked Mo ChenLuo confusedly.
“It’s this guy who’s resorting to tricks, in the challenge letter…” Mo ChenLuo quietly explained the whole story to Mo Jiuli.
Mo Jiuli looked at the vice president, who had turned pale, and turned her head helplessly to look at the arrogant Ye Qianzhong, “You old geezer, are you a Grandmaster-level Alchemist?”
“How dare you!
Of course, my master is a grandmaster-level alchemist!
Don’t you dare be unreasonable to my master!” Another alchemist immediately yelled at Mo Jiuli, roaring and turning red, to the point where Mo Jiuli and the others couldn’t help but feel a sharp pain in their eyes.
“Hmph, who are you?” Ye Qianzhong asked Mo Jiuli, displeased.
If it weren’t for the fact that he had used only half of his strength earlier, she wouldn’t have been able to suppress him!
Having taken the Elixir, the injuries within his body had healed for the most part, not affecting his pill refining ability at all…
“I’m an elder of the Fengyun City Alchemy Guild.
So, do you dare to compete with me or not?” Mo Jiuli challenged.
“You’re not qualified to compete with me!”
“Oh?
And why not?” Mo Jiuli asked curiously.
“Alchemists below the Grandmaster level are all unqualified…”
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Mo Jiuli casually take out a purple badge from her bosom; it was the badge representing a Grandmaster-level Alchemist, and she was playing with it in her hand…
“You?
How do you have this badge?” Ye Qianzhong asked with some shock.
He had just gotten this badge not long ago, so he was very familiar with it…
“Now do I have the qualifications to compete with you?” Mo Jiuli casually asked.
“Impossible, this is impossible!
How could you be a Grandmaster-level Alchemist?
This is simply not possible!” Ye Qianzhong flat-out refused to believe it.
With a speechless eye roll, Mo Jiuli sarcastically asked, “As the president of an Alchemy Guild, can’t you tell whether it’s real or fake?
Or do you think just anyone can get their hands on this thing?”
“But how is it possible?
I have never heard of a Grandmaster-level Alchemist in the Fengyun City Alchemy Guild before!
This is impossible!” Ye Qianzhong couldn’t believe it and bluntly expressed his inner thoughts.
“Well, it’s time you asked your subordinates why they didn’t tell you, isn’t it!
Hurry up, are you going to compete or not?
If you’re afraid, stop causing trouble in our Fengyun Nation and roll back to your Beishan Country!” Mo Jiuli impatiently said.
“That’s right, if you don’t dare to compete, just go back!”
“Yes, if you don’t dare to compete, just roll back!
What kind of Grandmaster-level Alchemist is this?
With such a small guts, he must be a fake!”
Among the crowd, a man and a woman deliberately agitated the people by shouting.
Others joined in the commotion upon hearing those words…
Ye Qianzhong’s face darkened, and he turned to Fu Chunxing and the others, asking discontentedly, “Vice President Fu, is she really an elder of your guild?”
It wasn’t that he wasn’t daring to compete, but rather that he didn’t know anything about Mo Jiuli!
No information about her had been available earlier.
This woman appeared youthful, but she already had a child.
Perhaps she was a demon that had cultivated for a thousand years!
Without absolute certainty, he wouldn’t take any risks…
“Yes, she is a newly joined Minister Elder of our guild!” Fu Chunxing happily confirmed.
Hearing this, Ye Qianzhong’s face turned black, and he turned to ask Mo Jiuli, “Since you say you are an elder of the Fengyun City Alchemy Guild, do you have an identity token?”