763: C763 My Big Brother My Little Brother

C763 My Big Brother My Little Brother

Although Feng Qingyu was an alchemist, he was also a Half-saint Level like the old man in Yingzhou. Although his palm strike wasn't a lethal strike, it was enough to let Feng Qingxie recuperate for more than half a month.2

Right at this moment, a phantom flickered beside Feng Qingxie. Ye Feng rushed forward in a disorderly manner.

Bang ~ Both of their palms collided, and both of them retreated over ten meters.

Feng Qingyu was quite surprised. At that moment just now, the other party had clearly hidden an extremely powerful force. Even though he was a Ban Sheng, he still felt some fear in his heart.

On the other hand, Ye Feng's body was swaying. His footsteps appeared to be very messy. Only those with a higher cultivation base than him could see that there was actually a mystery hidden within those messy footsteps.

Seeing him easily receive Feng Qingyu's palm strike, the surrounding alchemists were all shocked. After all, the strength of a Half Saint was not something that could be easily withstood.

When Feng Qingxie saw his father getting angry and drinking some wine, he immediately became angry and shouted, "Father! President! Yes, you are awesome, but I am useless, alright?

Since young, how much have you cared about me? Others can go and play, but why can't I?" It was obvious that he was also throwing caution to the wind, criticizing his father for a long time in front of everyone.

He just didn't know if he would still have such heroic spirit after he woke up from the alcohol.

"Dad, let me tell you, this is my big brother, he's called Ye Feng!" Feng Qingxie patted Ye Feng's shoulder and said in a daze.

Ye Feng said, "Yes, this is my little brother."

Pffft ~ The son of the chairman of the Alchemist Association, is he someone you can take as your little brother as you wish?

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel depressed. If these two were to get a little drunk, wouldn't it be time for the marriage to be settled?

Feng Qingyu shook his head. He really could not do anything to this son of his!

"Coincidentally, Young Master Feng is back. Let him participate in the Promotion Competition as well! Coincidentally, I still have a portion of the ingredients left. I'll give it to Young Master Feng to refine! "Huang Yan said with a smile.

Huhu ~ Drinking until he's drunk like mud. Let's see how you refine pills? The reason why Huang Yan was so unbridled was not only because of his outstanding talent in alchemy, but also because those two Pill Emperor were his own uncles!

In the Alchemist Association, other than Feng Qingxie, he was the second strongest alchemist. Now that he had the chance to suppress Feng Qingxie, Huang Yan felt extremely satisfied.

Lann Yixuan, who was next door, frowned. When she saw the drunk look on Ye Feng and Lann Yixuan's faces, she also felt some disdain in her heart. Although she knew that Huang Yan was making things difficult for Feng Qingxie, she didn't intend to help either side.

Feng Qingyu's face had been completely lost by this prodigal son. Just as he wanted to stop them, Feng Qingxie agreed to help.

"Big brother, do you know how to concoct pills? I'll teach you!"

Ye Feng shook his head and pushed him away. He staggered towards the middle of the crowd and said, "Little brother, I don't need you to teach me. I'll concoct pills for you! This fellow, I'll slap his face for you! "

Feng Ziran covered her forehead. Her drunk master really could do anything!

"Kid, do you know how to refine pills? Don't affect us later." Huang Yan sneered.

Feng Qingyu no longer wanted to care about these two drunkards and said, "The Alchemist Association doesn't have any extra Pill Furnace. Fellow Daoist, please return!"

What kind of pill did a drunkard have? He probably didn't even know the basic steps of alchemy!

"Don't come and cause trouble when you're drunk. Don't blame the Alchemist Association for being impolite later."

"If you can concoct pills, I would have become Pill Emperor's Pill Venerable a long time ago!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said, "No Pill Furnace? So poor. But without a furnace, who said that one could not refine pills? Childish!" As soon as he finished speaking, he burped and spat out a lively Firebird.

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