Genius Alchemist

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Recently, there are indeed fewer people coming to Nanfu, but nanyiyi and others have not taken it lightly.

The calm before the storm is even more frightening.

Nan Yiyi has said more than once to let the Qiao brothers and song Chengyan leave, but no matter what she said, they refused to leave.

"My Nanfu has a place of inheritance. As long as I hide in, no one will find me." Nan Yiyi said helplessly.

Qiao meteor resolutely rejected Nan Yiyi: "no, Yiyi, you don't know the power of the strong. As long as there is a little energy fluctuation, they can feel it."

Even they can feel the energy fluctuation of the dry well, and the strong people can naturally feel it.

"We look down on ourselves when the three men leave you and a woman here. Don't say let us leave. No matter what the road ahead is, we'll go with you."

Nanyiyi is really helpless. She is the safest when they leave.

She hid in her personal space. No matter how strong she was, she wouldn't find her.

Look at their firm face, and nothing will leave her posture. Nanyiyi won't say that again.

Big deal, when it's really dangerous, take them into your carry on space.

That night, Nanfu and Lanfu welcomed a trace of mysterious people.

Nan Yiyi stood in the courtyard and looked at the people standing in the void indifferently.

She could feel that their strength was very strong, much stronger than the people they had dealt with before.

"You are the only blood left by Nanfu, the current owner of Nanyi family?" the white haired old man was burning with eyes, and his eyes fell on Nanyi. The old man's eyes are deep in. Although he is old, his tiger eyes are heavy and sometimes pass by, which makes people afraid.

Nan Yiyi met the white haired old man's eyes and nodded: "yes, I am Nan Yiyi."

"Hahaha! Yes, although the little girl is young, she has great momentum and is worthy of being a descendant of the south family." the white haired old man praised her. When the conversation changed, the old man said again: "little girl, you are still young. You can't touch ancient treasures. You might as well give it to the old man to keep it for you. You can save a lot of trouble."

Sure enough, it's still for ancient treasures.

Hypocrisy, hypocrisy.

Nan Yiyi: "elder, I don't know where you heard all the rumors, but I can tell you categorically today that there are really no ancient treasures in Nanfu!"

"Yes, this kind of rumor can't be trusted. It was also reported that there were ancient treasures in LAN mansion a few days ago. Why don't you go to them and ask?" Qiao meteor quickly echoed.

"The younger generation, song Chengyan, is the fourth son of the Song family in Mobei." Song Chengyan came forward and said politely: "I promise the reputation of the Song family that there are really no ancient treasures in the south house."

"Song boy, don't think I don't know your mind. Why did you live in Nanfu? There are really treasures. You can't watch it?" the white haired old man glanced a trace of contempt in his eyes, and his eyes fell on Nanyi again: "little girl, I'm not patient enough. You'd better cooperate quickly."

Nan Yiyi looked unchanged and said firmly, "senior, there is really no so-called ancient treasure in Nanfu."

The white haired old man's face sank and felt that Nanyi didn't know what to do.

"Little girl, I'll give you one last chance to say it obediently, otherwise you can't bear the consequences."

The old man's voice cooled down, and the whole body's pressure was released. Nan Yiyi was stiff. He just felt that the whole person seemed to be frozen into ice and couldn't move in place. His neck seemed to be tightly pinched by a big hand and couldn't breathe.

Qiao meteor was distressed and worried. He said angrily, "you know you don't know shame. You can be the grandfather of your sister Yiyi at your age. You can do it to her!"

"Bastard!"

The old man with white hair was angry. As soon as his long sleeves were raised, a strong wind roared and sent Qiao meteor out.

"Qiao meteor!"

Qiao Xingchen quickly flew up and held Qiao meteor before he fell to the ground.

The old man with white hair sneered and didn't pay attention to these useless boys at all.

"He was worried about you just now. It seems that you have a good relationship. Little girl, it doesn't matter if you have a hard mouth. You can't let innocent people die for you?"

Nan Yiyi's heart suddenly trembled.

The white haired old man let her go and stretched out his hand again. Qiao meteor, who had just stood firm, only felt a strong suction sucking himself. He fell into the hands of the white haired old man before he knew what was going on.

"Elder, there's something to discuss. Don't use force!" looking at the white haired old man close at hand, Qiao Liuxing's soul is gone.

"Senior, you and I have no grievances. You can't hurt me like this! Just tell me what you want, as long as I can do it absolutely! Do you want gold and silver treasures? I have a lot!"

Qiao Liuxing opened his mouth and muttered a lot of words.

The old man with white hair was annoyed by his noise: "shut up!"

People with such accomplishments have long established valleys and immortals and put aside money.

The only thing that can make them excited is to improve their cultivation.

"If you want to live, let her hand over the treasure."

Qiao meteor shouted more vigorously than the old man with white hair and cried loudly: "you don't want my life! We must have given you the treasure long ago. We really don't have it!"