574: C574 Nan Rentong's nemesis!

C574 Nan Rentong's nemesis!

In front of the Celestial Treasure Pavilion.

Everyone stared blankly at the location of Southern Wasteland Branch, their mouths formed an 'O' shape. Everyone had seen that scene clearly. Nan Rentong, a strong practitioner from the immortal stage, was thrown back into the Southern Wasteland Branch just like that. He did not even have the chance to resist or struggle. When everyone came back to their senses, their eyes were filled with fear as they stared at the girl's figure in the air. "Gulp." Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

A saint.

This was the Saints.

Just the image alone was enough for the immortal stage experts to not even have a chance to retaliate, and was directly thrown back into the Southern Wasteland Branch. Without a doubt, if this saint image wanted to kill Nan Rentong, this immortal stage, Nan Rentong would have no chance at all. A single shadow was already terrifying to such a degree. Then what about the true body of the saint? Just how terrifying would that be?

Saints were extremely terrifying.

Whoosh!

At this time, the shadow of the girl in the sky also disappeared instantly.

No more.

"Phew …"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. At the same time, everyone felt cold sweat dripping down their bodies. They would never forget the scene just now. Even in their eyes, that short ten seconds had seemed like tens of thousands of years.

It was simply torture.

"A saint?" Looking at the image of the saint who had disappeared into thin air, and thinking back to the scene of Nan Rentong being thrown back into the Southern Wasteland Branch, Teng Yan's eyes flashed with a bright light. Following that, Teng Yan then muttered: "Saint, sooner or later, this young master will also become a saint, or even surpass a saint."

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With that said, Teng Yan's gaze directly fell on the Wealth's immortal stage Elder's body.

Just say that this young master wants to see him in the shortest time possible. If he doesn't appear, then this young master will come to your Celestial Treasure Pavilion every month from now on. Also, if three thousand yuan asks who this young master is, then tell him that this young master is the Chaotic Capital's City Lord — — Zi Yan. " After leaving that sentence, Teng Yan did not hesitate at all and turned to leave.

Teng Yan came to the Celestial Treasure Pavilion with only one goal, and that was to acquire the Herba Mori. However, the current situation was not that simple to obtain Herba Mori s, so Teng Yan could only force the three thousand to appear, and as the third master of Wealth, Teng Yan believed that he would definitely be able to obtain Herba Mori s.

Weng! *

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

Swish Swish Swish

Everyone's eyes were focused on Teng Yan's distant figure. Everyone present knew exactly what had happened here earlier, and they were even more clear that the reason behind all of this was because the young man before them had 'robbed' the treasures in the seventh floor of Wealth. However, the young man had already let go of his words. It seemed that he wanted to meet someone in the Wealth, and if the other party did not appear, he would come every single month to 'rob' the Celestial Treasure Pavilion. This made everyone excited, shocked, and at the same time infinitely curious.

Young man, who is he?

Young man, what right does he have to 'rob' the Celestial Treasure Pavilion?

City Lord of Chaotic Capital?

What kind of place was the Chaotic Capital?

He was the lord of a city?

The people present naturally did not know what kind of place the Chaotic Capital was. After all, this Chaotic Capital did not belong to the central region but to the secular world. The most important thing was that the teleportation formation from the Central Region to the secular world had already lost its effect. It was impossible for the people from the Central Region to enter the secular world and thus, it was impossible for them to know where the Chaotic Capital was. These people didn't know, but since he had lived in the secular Chaotic Capital for a long time, he naturally knew what kind of place the Chaotic Capital was. As for the fact that Teng Yan had changed his name to Zi Yan, that was only because of the matter regarding the Sacred Artifact. He temporarily could not use the name Teng Yan any longer, otherwise, it might have brought him a lot of trouble.

City Lord of Chaotic Capital.

Just from these six words alone, he was able to find out who Zi Yan was.

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Watching Teng Yan leave, after a short period of shock and confusion, everyone's gaze once again fell on the old man from the Wealth's immortal stage. After all, this old man was the manager of the Celestial Treasure Pavilion. Now that the Celestial Treasure Pavilion had been 'robbed', they wanted to see this old man's reaction, or perhaps, they wanted to see the reaction of the Wealth.

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However, the Wealth elder did not stop and directly walked into the Celestial Treasure Pavilion.

Reaction?

He didn't need any reaction.

Saint of the Wealth, the young lady had said that the Wealth would send people to negotiate with the Southern Wasteland Branch regarding these matters. There was no need for him to worry about it or to take care of it. Of course, he had already remembered what Teng Yan had said. At the same time, he was also curious about what kind of place the Chaotic Capital was. As an expert of the immortal stage, and a member of the Wealth, there was definitely nothing in this central region that he did not know. However, he had never heard of this Chaotic Capital before, and it seemed to be a little familiar.

"Fuck, it's over just like that?" At this moment, the money grubber's astonished voice rang out.

Eh?

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but be stunned.

Swish Swish Swish

Everyone's astonished gaze could not help but fall on the money grubber.

"Damn you, this Nan Rentong is too weak. I thought he could kill that old fellow, but alas, I don't have the chance." After which, the money grubber sighed once again. The corners of the surrounding people twitched when they heard this. At the same time, they rolled their eyes at the money grubber.

Money buff.

Was this beast really from the Wealth?

Everyone was doubtful.

Everyone no longer stayed and dispersed in all directions.

"Skinny, what should we do now?" Suddenly, Yan Qi looked at his fans and asked.

What should he do?

The money grubber was slightly stunned, he looked at Yan Qi, who was beside him with distress, and said: "What else can we do, we can continue to exchange for gold." The 1 billion gold coins that Teng Yan had requested for had not been forgotten, and he would never give up on the idea of auctioning off Teng Yan's two Holy Equipment, so he could only continue to exchange them for gold coins, even though he was extremely unwilling.

Eh?

Yan Qi was startled.

Southern Wasteland Branch.

"Nan Renming, get the fuck out here! Your brother here was beaten up, but he was still beaten up by a saint! F * ck you, didn't you say that Saints can't do anything? You have to give me an explanation today. "Also, immediately contact the other saints. That damnable bitch actually dared to make a move, go and destroy him for your father." In the center of the stage area, Nan Rentong was in a complete mess as he looked at the principal who was roaring nonstop.

A saint?

A saint actually dared to ignore the rules of a saint.

The Saint actually dared to make a move on him with immortal stage.

This cannot be tolerated.

Absolutely intolerable.

However, no matter how much Nan Rentong roared and cursed, the sage level Nan Renming did not show himself at all, or in other words, he did not even want to bother with Nan Rentong. And at this moment, quite a few students were gathered around Nan Rentong. They all looked at Nan Rentong with strange looks on their faces, and were at a loss, not knowing what exactly happened to this Vice Principal and why he was in such a sorry state and so angry.

"Damn you, are you trying to hide from me?" Do you believe that this old man will burn your Southern Wasteland Branch to the ground and make you, the Principal, a mere chairman in the future? " Seeing that Nan Renming did not have any response, Nan Rentong's angry roars sounded again.

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The corners of the surrounding students' mouths twitched when they heard this.

Burning the Southern Wasteland Branch?

This was already the countless number of times Nan Rentong had coerced him.

Weng! *

In the distance, Teng Yan, who had just walked into the Southern Wasteland Branch, slightly paused his footsteps after hearing Nan Rentong's roar, as the corner of his mouth twitched. At the same time, Teng Yan felt a deep pain and speechlessness for his cheap disciple Nan Rentong. This old fellow Teng Yan always felt that he was a little abnormal. Of course, at that moment, Teng Yan did not have the slightest bit of hesitation, with just a few strides, he had already arrived in front of Nan Rentong, and said: "Disciple, what are you doing?"

Weng! *

Hearing this, Nan Rentong's body fiercely shook.

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His line of sight landed directly on Teng Yan's body. Immediately, the previous anger on Nan Rentong's face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced with a simple and honest smile. Then, he bowed and bowed as he ran to Teng Yan's front, saying, "Master, you're back. Those old women haven't done anything to you, have they?"

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Hearing this, the corner of Teng Yan's mouth twitched.

Ladies?

Nan Rentong was not referring to Wealth, that young lady. Of course, Teng Yan knew that it wasn't wrong for Nan Rentong to call his that. After all, the Wealth Saint looked like a young girl that was in her twenties, but there was no doubt that she was an old monster that had already lived for hundreds of years, or maybe even longer.

"This young master asked what are you doing here?" Immediately, Teng Yan asked again.

"Ehh, Master, disciple is here for my little brother to take care of that stinking bitch. I can't swallow the fact that a saint like her would dare to attack me and throw me back into the Southern Wasteland Branch. If she dares to ignore the law of the Saints, then she must be prepared to die. " Hearing this, Nan Rentong said without the slightest hesitation, and as he spoke, his face carried an undisguised expression of anger.

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Hearing this, the corner of Teng Yan's mouth twitched once more.

Rules of the Saints?

Right now, the thing that Teng Yan didn't want to hear the most was this saint's forbidden law.

Ignorance, killing people.

"Go back with this young master." After which, Teng Yan looked at Nan Rentong and said harshly. It was one thing for Nan Rentong to think that Nan Rentong had lost face here, but he had also lost his own. As Nan Rentong's master, Teng Yan felt that he had lost face just like him, especially under the gazes of so many people.

Eh?

Hearing that, Nan Rentong was startled.

"Don't! Master, I haven't even taught that bitch a lesson yet." After that, Nan Rentong said with a face that was filled with reluctance.

"Do you still want to learn pill refining?" If you want to, then follow me, this young master. " After leaving these words, Teng Yan no longer paid any attention to Nan Rentong, and took the lead to walk towards the residence. When Nan Rentong saw this scene, he could not help but be taken aback for a moment, then said, "Master, wait for a disciple." With that said, Nan Rentong immediately gave chase.

Teaching a saint a lesson?

How was learning alchemy more important than this?

This

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they all revealed a trace of astonishment.

Was this still their Vice Principal?0

The Vice Principal who was good at being playful and shameless, but was also quite unreasonable?

This f * cker was as obedient as a War Pet.

Unbelievable.

"Phew …"

In the air, Nan Renming couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. In fact, he had already appeared when Nan Rentong threatened him to burn the Southern Wasteland Branch, because other people might not do such a thing, but Nan Rentong was able to do it. However, Teng Yan had already arrived before him.

"Finally, someone is able to restrain my brother." Following that, Nan Renming's gratified voice rang out once again, carrying a hint of relief within.

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