Chapter 1971
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Therefore, they were able to stand far away from the Heavenly Pill Building as spectators, watching the four people surrounding the Heavenly Pill Building.
Two of the four people looked like middle-aged men. One of them looked like a woman in her thirties, while the other was an old man in grey who stood with his hands behind his back.
The four of them had extraordinary strength, and the pressure they exuded was very intimidating. The four of them stood at four corners not far from the Heavenly Pill Building, preventing the people in the building from escaping. Obviously, they were determined to obtain the injured old man.
However, even though they had surrounded the Heavenly Pill Building, even though they were powerful, and even though they knew that the old man they wanted was in the building, they did not rush in to snatch him. Instead, they asked the people in the Heavenly Pill Building to hand over the old man. Obviously, they did not want to become enemies with the Heavenly Pill Building.
When the four people standing on the surrounding rooftops smelled the medicinal fragrance in the air, their eyes flashed. Surprise and shock flashed across their eyes.
Such a rich medicinal fragrance permeated the entire Hundred Rivers City. Such a medicinal fragrance was not ordinary. What was the background of the Heavenly Pill Building? Who was the alchemist who could refine such a strange fragrance?
It was precisely because of these doubts in their hearts that they became fearful. As long as the other party handed over the person they wanted, they would not have to be enemies with them.
In the Heavenly Pill Building, Patriarch Yang looked at Fengjiu and Xuanyuan Moze, who were slowly walking out. A complicated look flashed across his eyes. He paused for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "The strength of the people outside is extraordinary. I advise you not to get involved in this trouble if you don't have any friendship with the unconscious old man."
Yang Xiao 'er, who was next to him, looked worried. However, she did not say anything and just looked at them quietly.
Hearing Patriarch Yang's words, Fengjiu curled his lips and smiled, "That old man happens to have some friendship with me. I'm afraid I have to take care of this matter." As she spoke, she glanced at the father and daughter and said, "Today's hospitality was not satisfactory. I don't know what will happen later. It's not safe for you to stay in this building. It's better for you to leave first."
"If that's the case, then I and my daughter will take our leave first." Yang Family Head cupped his hands and said, dragging his daughter away. After all, he knew in his heart that if the two sides really fought, they would not be safe here. If one of them was regarded as a member of the Heavenly Pill Building, it would be troublesome.
"Hey, Big Sister Feng … Big Brother Leng Hua, you have to be careful!" Yang Xiao 'er shouted and was pulled out by her father.
Just as the surrounding crowd was watching and the four people were staring at the Heavenly Pill Building, they saw the father and daughter of the Yang family quickly walk out from inside and retreat into the distance with the crowd.
Not long after, two more people walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Pill Building. These two people were the two stewards, Leng Hua and Du Fan. After that, two figures, one black and one red, walked out side by side. They stood in front of the Heavenly Pill Building and looked at the four people.
"I'm the owner of the Heavenly Pill Building. Who are you looking for?"
Fengjiu stood beside Xuanyuan Moze. Her voice was cold and carried a trace of laziness. She looked at the grey-robed old man in front of her. With just a glance, she could tell that he was an expert at the peak of the Celestial Saint Realm. As for the other three people, two of them were at the peak of the Fairy Realm, while the other one was at the intermediate stage of the Celestial Saint Realm.
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