infinite power system

Chapter 219
The courtyard is deep, the pavilions stand tall, and Fan Ke's house is magnificent.However, all this has become a thing of the past.

A cluster of flames was extremely greedy, turning into a dissatisfied fire snake, devouring all the materials in the house fiercely.

Afterwards, this ferocious snake that chose to devour people ignited a flourishing fireworks.

"Does it look good?"

Tang Feng tilted his head and looked at the sunny sky on his back. At this moment, this somewhat cowardly girl covered her mouth and blinked her eyes, obviously frightened by Tang Feng's actions.

"do not like?"

Tang Feng feigned anger and frowned slightly.

"No," Qingtian shook her head like a rattle, "I just think that if you do this, my lord, I'm afraid you will annoy Fan Ke, and it will be more difficult to rule the line of alchemists in the future."

The fiery flames were reflected in Tang Feng's eyes, making him look a bit evil: "Annoy Fan Ke? What is he, he has never appeared in my eyes."

Then, under Qing Tian's complicated eyes, he turned around, took a step, and left.

In Fan Ke's house, many people had fierce eyes, but they all hesitated to confront Tang Feng head-on.Even if it is, there are still masters of origin.

A group of people stood there strangely, watching Tang Feng go away.

Suddenly, the faces of this group of people turned white, and their legs trembled.Because, Tang Feng stopped and turned his head towards them.

"Tell Fan Ke, I am in the ancient building of Danhui in Taihua City, and wait for him to come to worship!"

After speaking, Tang Feng walked towards the sky step by step with Sunny Tian on his back, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

However, his words made Fan Ke's subordinates even more surprised.It's fine for a brat to set fire to Fan Ke's mansion, but let Fan Ke go to worship him?

"Is there anything wrong with my ears?"

One of Fan Ke's disciples and grandchildren had a weird expression. Given Fan Ke's position in the line of alchemists, even the chief minister of a country is not qualified to let Fan Ke kneel down and salute. Where does a young man in white have such confidence?

What's more, although Fan Ke is getting old day by day, his cultivation base of the fifth-rank Origin Realm is solid. Isn't it easy to deal with a young monk of the ninth-rank Origin Realm?
Thinking of this, the group of monks who were blocked by Tang Feng in front of their house, watching their house being burned to ashes, but did not dare to move at all, finally felt happy, with a slightly distorted smile on their faces.

Brewed overnight, the news that Fan Ke's house was set on fire by a mysterious young man finally swept to various gathering places of alchemists in the form of a tornado.

"Have you heard that a young man in white set fire to Master Fan's mansion!"

"I knew it earlier. I also heard that the young man in white asked Master Fan to worship him?"

"Who is this young man? If Master Fan is going to worship him, could it be Prince Yunqin?"

……

Many alchemists were talking about this frantically, but Tang Feng never revealed his identity as the son of alchemy, so this group of people didn't know Tang Feng's confidence in asking Fan Ke to worship.

Soon, Fan Ke also knew about it.He was originally collecting elixir in a remote area in preparation for refining the Heavenly Snow Spirit Vein.After learning all this, he was furious.

"You brat, do you really think you are the son of Dan, or do you think that you are the son of the desolate world, so I dare not touch you?"

The wrinkles on Fan Ke's face were filled with anger, he grabbed the medicinal materials and rushed to Taihua City.

At this time, the storm is still brewing, and the center of the storm is the ancient city of Taihua.

The ancient city, the Danhui ancient building, Duan Heng opened the door and walked into it.

In the hall, a middle-aged man suddenly saw Duan Heng, and his pupils shrank involuntarily. He is one of Fan Ke's disciples, and one of the few people who are at the core of power in the line of alchemists today. He is currently discussing with others how to punish Tang What about the wind?

"Duan Heng? Aren't you in prison, you...you dare to escape?"

Duan Heng glanced at the middle-aged man, but did not make a sound, but bent down and stepped aside.

In front of the door, the sunlight was dazzling, and the group of people in the hall couldn't keep their eyes open.Suddenly, they could only see a tall and straight figure.A saber was hung on the figure's waist.

"Is it so lively?"

Tang Feng walked into the hall slowly with his hands behind his back and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"You...you are the young man who burned Master Fan's house?" The middle-aged man saw the white clothes on Tang Feng's body at a glance, and his eyes turned cold.

"If you want to say that, you are right."

Tang Feng's eyes fixed on the middle-aged man, and he took a step forward, reaching in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, "But I think you'd better change your name, such as Master Tang, or...Son of Dan!"

"you……"

The middle-aged man frowned tightly, and subconsciously summoned his natal magic weapon.

"I heard that you are Fan Ke's apprentice, so didn't Fan Ke teach you not to use swords or guns in front of adults?"

Tang Feng flicked his fingers, smiling deeply.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man almost vomited blood from anger, Tang Feng was not yet in the 20th grade, and was several decades younger than him, yet he pretended to be an adult in front of him! ? !
However, before he could refute, he only heard the whistling of the wind, and when he looked up again, the natal magic weapon in his hand had already fallen into Tang Feng's hands.

Moreover, this magic weapon with the quality of source environment is like a children's toy in Tang Feng's hands. When Tang Feng gently squeezed it, it shattered into dozens of pieces in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the words that the middle-aged man had just reached his throat were swallowed back abruptly.

"Flesh body broken magic weapon, this person is not the reincarnation of Danzu, he is clearly a real dragon in human form!"

The middle-aged man was flustered, and when he looked at Tang Feng's eyes again, he even felt that Tang Feng's eyes were green.

However, as Fan Ke's disciple, he still harbors hostility towards Tang Feng in his heart, and he only hopes that Fan Ke will come soon and clean up this freak Tang Feng.

Perhaps the expectation of the middle-aged people played a role. In front of the gate of Danhui Ancient Building, a figure reappeared, it was Fan Ke!

"master!"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to look at Tang Feng, he walked around Tang Feng holding his breath, ran up to Fan Ke, and saluted Fan Ke respectfully.

Fan Ke nodded to the middle-aged man, looked at Tang Feng with a sullen face, and asked, "Are you Tang Feng?"

Tang Feng frowned, glanced sideways at Fan Ke, and then sized him up again and again, asking instead of answering:

"Are you that old clapper named Fan Ke?"

"..."

Not only Fan Ke, but even Duan Heng was in a daze. He didn't expect Tang Feng's words to be so sharp, and he didn't show Fan Ke any affection at all.

"Don't talk, it seems that it is."

Tang Feng suppressed his smile, his face gradually became serious, he pressed the hilt of his sword with his right hand, swaggered his sleeves, and turned around to sit in the first seat in the hall.

"Fan Ke, since you're here, let's salute and kneel down!"

(End of this chapter)