Trouble comes knocking
"Senior, my martial arts and alchemy battles with Zhao Kuo are over. If there's nothing else, may I take my leave?"
Ning Yue was too lazy to pay any attention to Zhao Kuo. After all, it was inevitable for a defeated opponent to say some harsh words, so there was no need to take it to heart.
What Ning Yue cared about now was Peng Zhou's opinion.
In other words, it was up to Peng Zhou to let him go!
Peng Zhou was a martial artist at the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm and an early-stage eighth-grade alchemist. If Peng Zhou wanted to make things difficult for him, there was nothing he could do.
"I can leave, but …"
Peng Zhou frowned slightly and hesitated for a while before saying, "Tomorrow is the alchemy competition. If you don't have a suitable place to stay, the Alchemy Union can provide you with a good place to cultivate."
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior. I've already arranged a place for you to stay, so you don't have to worry about it."
Ning Yue directly rejected Peng Zhou.
Stay in the Alchemy Union?
What a joke! Ning Yue wasn't that stupid.
Staying in the Alchemy Union was no different from staying in a tiger's den. Not only did they have to guard against Zhao Kuo's crafty plots, they also had to guard against Peng Zhou's interference!
"Since it's like that, then I won't ask him to stay." Peng Zhou smiled and said, "Ren Xiangtian, send him off."
"Farewell!"
Ning Yue first cupped his hands towards Peng Zhou, then left the room with Lu Wei and the others.
Not long after Ning Yue left, Peng Zhou's face turned completely gloomy.
"Master, Ning Yue is too arrogant. We have to take him down a peg!" Zhao Kuo said coldly with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Humph! I told you not to be careless, but you didn't listen. Look at you now? Not only did he lose to Ning Yue in the martial competition, he even lost to him in the alchemy competition. "
At this moment, Peng Zhou was in a fit of anger. It would have been better if Zhao Kuo had not said anything, but once he did, Peng Zhou frowned, "You want to get into the top three in the alchemy competition? Dream on! "
"From now on, until the Alchemy Competition starts, don't go anywhere. Stay here and reflect on your actions!"
While speaking, Peng Zhou left the room, leaving behind a dumbfounded Zhao Kuo.
"Ning Yue, in the alchemy competition, I will make you lose all your face!"
After a brief moment of being dumbfounded, Zhao Kuo clenched his fists tightly as a cold and gloomy expression appeared on his face.
Whoosh!
Ning Yue had no idea what Zhao Kuo was thinking.
However, even if Ning Yue knew about it, he would just laugh it off.
Be it martial arts or alchemy, Zhao Kuo was no match for him. It could be said that Zhao Kuo was far inferior to him.
Against a martial artist like Zhao Kuo, Ning Yue did not even need to use his full strength.
"Brother Ren, please wait."
Outside the Alchemy Union, Ning Yue turned around and said, "Let's meet again tomorrow at the Alchemy Competition."
"You've offended two of the top three geniuses in the Alchemy Union." Ren Xiangtian moved closer to Ning Yue and said in a low voice, "Zhao Kuo will probably be grounded, and President Peng Zhou will not do anything to you due to his status. You just need to be careful of Situ Wen."
At this point, Ren Xiangtian looked around and transmitted his voice to Ning Yue, "Situ Wen has been very close to the Ninth Prince recently."
"The Ninth Prince?" Ning Yue was slightly stunned.
Ning Yue had some understanding of the Ninth Prince.
Back when Ouyang Ba brought him and Li Tongtian to the Frost Manor, they stayed in a luxurious palace because it was getting late.
Unexpectedly, they were ambushed by a mid-stage Yin Yang realm martial artist that night.
Just as Ning Yue and the Dark Emperor joined forces to kill the mid-stage Yin Yang realm martial artist, the Ninth Prince arrived.
Although Ning Yue managed to kill the martial artist in the end, he had completely offended the Ninth Prince.
"That's right. Ever since the incident in Tianyuan Tower, the Ninth Prince has suddenly risen to power with the Sixth Prince, the First Prince, and the Third Prince," Ren Xiangtian nodded and said.
"It seems that Ouyang Ba has suppressed the news of Ouyang Hai's death."
Since Ren Xiangtian said that it was a four-way alliance, it seemed that the news of Ouyang Hai's death had not spread.
"Brother, thank you for your reminder. I'll be extra careful tonight."
Ning Yue cupped his fists at Ren Xiangtian and walked away without looking back.
Ren Xiangtian hesitated in front of the Alchemy Union for a while until Ning Yue's figure completely disappeared before he entered the Alchemy Union.
"Where to now?"
On the streets of the capital, Li Tongtian frowned and said, "Tomorrow is the Alchemy Competition. We should have a good rest tonight."
"Sikong Ling's place," Ning Yue said.
Actually, when he was at the Alchemy Union, Ning Yue had already thought of a place to go.
Sikong Ling's place was spacious with many rooms, enough to accommodate many people.
Most importantly, Sikong Ling was a young master of the black market. His identity could cover up many things.
"If I'm not mistaken, Sikong Ling is just an insignificant young master of the black market. There are many young masters who are stronger than him in the black market," Li Tongtian said doubtfully, "Rather than going to Sikong Ling's place, why don't we go back to Danwu College?"
"I've been through life and death with Sikong Ling. It's not a bad idea to go to his place."
Ning Yue waved his hand, gesturing for Li Tongtian not to say anything more.
At this critical juncture, Ning Yue naturally did not want to go to Danwu College.
After all, there were many people in Danwu College and there were many powerful cultivators there. If they discovered any clues, it would not be worth it.
Since Ning Yue had spoken, Li Tongtian did not say much and followed behind Ning Yue.
Swoosh!
At the same time, in a luxurious palace in the capital.
A few cultivators were facing each other.
If Ning Yue was here, he would definitely realize that he knew one of the cultivators. It was none other than Sikong Ling!
However, Sikong Ling's face was slightly pale and his breathing was extremely unstable.
In front of Sikong Ling, there were four cultivators. Three of them were in the middle stage of the Primal Core stage!
One of them had even reached the pinnacle of the Primal Core stage!
"Sikong Ling, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. That way, you can avoid a lot of physical pain."
The pinnacle of the Primal Core stage cultivator laughed evilly and said, "Among all the young masters in the black market, you are not even in the top three. Relying on young master Hu Fei is the best choice."
"Pfft! You want me to rely on that useless Hu Fei? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror! " Sikong Ling spat and said coldly, "Hu Fei is only in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm. If he did not have a good father, he would not even be the young master of the black market."
"Among all the young masters in the black market, I am indeed not in the top three, but Hu Fei is not even in the top ten!"
"Even if you take me down today, Hu Fei will still not be the top young master of the black market!"
"Hehe, you don't have to worry about that." The pinnacle of the Primal Core stage cultivator smiled and said, "This time, we have sent out a few teams. All the young masters who are ahead of Hu Fei in the black market have two choices."
"First, submit to young master Hu Fei and become his servant."
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