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Chapter 3942

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"You're really something."

Jiang Chen gave Da Huang a thumbs up. This guy would definitely receive a lot of attention in the Everlasting Pavilion in the future.

"Go, Little Chenzi. Don't disappoint me."

Da Huang waved his hand at Jiang Chen in an unperturbed manner. He really was doted on by everyone. The three elders of the Everlasting Pavilion were already starting to lose their composure. They were all fuming over Da Huang.

"Big brother Jiang, aren't you worried that brother Da Huang will expose himself?"

Fu Qing asked worriedly.

"That damn dog has a lot of tricks up his sleeves. Don't worry about him. I'm actually a little worried about the Everlasting Pavilion. Will there be chaos soon?"

Jiang Chen smiled. Fu Qing thought that Da Huang Dog had broken through the formation secretly. He did not know that Da Huang Dog had relied on his own abilities.

Jiang Chen and Fu Qing walked towards the entrance of the Purple Pill Pavilion together. It was still Leng Leng and Qing Qing, but that did not mean the Purple Pill Pavilion was not powerful enough. On the contrary, there were very few people who were worthy of the Purple Pill Pavilion.

Compared to the Everlasting Pavilion, the entrance of the Purple Pill Pavilion was not too deserted. There were around ten people taking part, but they were all around the Fourth or Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Origin realm. Experts at the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Elixir realm like Fu Qing had already joined the Martial Pavilion, which was rare. There were very few young geniuses like him among the geniuses taking part in the Martial Pavilion's selection. However, Chen Yiren and the two prodigies of the Yun clan were extremely powerful monstrous geniuses.

"Fu Qing, it's you? Do you also want to join the Purple Pill Pavilion? Hehe, the sun really has risen from the west, "a burly man chuckled.

A muscular man chuckled as he spoke. He stood not far away from the Purple Pill Pavilion. Behind him stood a skinny young man who was filled with anticipation.

"I might not be able to, but big brother Jiang has the strength to join the Purple Pill Pavilion," Fu Qing said proudly.

Fu Qing said proudly. This Liao Bing was his arch-enemy. Back in the Martial Pavilion, he had bullied him many times.

"I heard that you fell into the Broken Fly Stream. You really are lucky. Even the Broken Fly Stream couldn't take your life."

Liao Bing sneered.

"You haven't died yet, how can I bear to die first?"

Fu Qing and Liao Bing were at loggerheads. The battle between the two of them was not something that happened overnight.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me. So you've broken through to the eighth layer of the Origin realm. However, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed if you think you can fight me. Unfortunately, I've also broken through, hahaha."

"Big Brother Jiang, don't tell me you're over fifty? He looked very young. Just now, over there, he had been insulted by the two girls of the Yun Residence. You still want to join the Purple Pill Pavilion? What a joke, heh. May I ask this dear friend, how old are you? Our Martial Pavilion isn't a place for the old, weak, women, and children. If you're old, you should retire early and enjoy your remaining years. "

The corner of Liao Bing's lips curled up slightly. He was filled with disdain for Jiang Chen and Fu Qing. Even a few freshmen can bully you, yet you still want to show off in front of me? You really overestimate yourself.

"You —"

Fu Qing's eyes were cold. He took a step forward and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to fight Liao Bing at any moment. However, Jiang Chen stopped him.

"I'm not old, but I'm old enough to be your grandfather."

Liao Bing's face immediately darkened at Jiang Chen's words. A mere freshman dared to act like a tyrant over him? He was courting death!

"Bastard, how dare you speak like that in front of my big brother. Do you two want to die? You're already so old, yet you still want to join the Purple Pill Pavilion? Ptui, you're completely shameless. My Brother Bing is broad-minded. As long as the two of you kneel and kowtow to Brother Bing three times, he definitely won't make things difficult for you. Otherwise, hehehe, "the skinny youth said with a smile.

He was Liao Bing's cousin, and his name was Chen Cheng. He had a trace of wood property in his body, and could control flames since he was young. He was a natural alchemy material. Now that he was of age, he could take advantage of this opportunity to join the Purple Pill Pavilion. Then, his future achievements would be limitless. In addition, with Brother Bing's recommendation in the Martial Pavilion, entering the Purple Pill Pavilion was almost guaranteed.

Chen Cheng was in high spirits. Although he was only at the fifth level of the Origin realm, with Brother Bing around, who in the ninth level of the Origin realm would dare to act rashly? Even Fu Qing could only watch helplessly.

"Are youngsters nowadays all so arrogant?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh. His true strength had been completely concealed. It looked like these people really thought that he was a soft persimmon that they could easily bully.

Fu Qing sneered inwardly. If you offend Brother Jiang, you probably won't even know how you died. This Liao Bing was indeed arrogant in the past, but now that Brother Jiang was here, no matter who you were, you would have to retreat.

"I'm arrogant. What can you do to me? Hit me if you have the guts! "

Chen Cheng stared at Jiang Chen with widened eyes.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

With a flip of his palm, Jiang Chen slapped Chen Cheng more than a dozen times in public. Chen Cheng's face was somewhat contorted and his eyes were bloodshot. He actually looked like a little girl, on the verge of tears.

"How can you make such a rude request? I have no choice but to fulfill it."

Jiang Chen said calmly.

"Brother Bing, he … he dared to hit me. You have to get justice for me."

Chen Cheng said through gritted teeth. Liao Bing was also filled with anger. This was not a slap to Chen Cheng, but a slap to his face. Even his face was burning with pain.

"Brat, I think you're tired of living."

"Stop!"

Liao Bing's hand, which was still in mid-air, finally came to a stop. Fu Qing was already prepared for battle, and his sword was unsheathed.

"We old guys are not blind and deaf. Liao Bing, the person is here. There's nothing for you to do here. Don't blame me for not reminding you, even the elders of the Martial Pavilion don't dare to act rashly in front of me, Fang Tianhua."

A red-faced old man with a long beard and a sage-like appearance said coldly. Liao Bing could only pull back his hand and return.

"If you can't enter the Purple Pill Pavilion, then I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

Liao Bing said fiercely. Chen Cheng, who was aggrieved, could only suffer a slap from Jiang Chen. He had to suffer in silence.

"It's not difficult to enter the Purple Pill Pavilion, but it's not easy either. As long as you can refine a first-grade Source Pill, even the simplest first-grade Source Pill, you can enter our Purple Pill Pavilion to cultivate. This is the cradle of the experts in the entire Red East Region. As long as you have enough talent, it's only a matter of time before you become a top expert! "

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