Legend of Reborn Alchemist

"Faster, faster!"

Lin Xing turned his head and shouted. His expression was faintly anxious.

It had been quite a long time since the servant reported his arrival. If Apothecary Gong's actions were fast enough, it was likely that Lin Yu … Lin City's little bastard was already dead on the spot.

This caused Lin Xing to feel a sense of urgency. If he waited until Lin Cheng became a corpse before rushing over, then it would all be too late.

Facing a corpse, how could he prove that his strength far surpasses Lin City's?

Facing a corpse, how could he prove that his talent was something that a mere Lin City could not compare to?

Therefore, no matter what, he had to rush to the scene before Lin City was killed. If possible, he had to personally kill Lin Cheng. Moreover, he had to completely crush Lin Cheng to death by crushing him like rotten weeds!

That was the only way to prove that he was stronger than Lin City. That would allow others to clearly see the gap between him and Lin City. That would also cause some of the people in the clan, including those who were thinking about Madam Huang and others in Dongluo City, to shut their mouths.

"Young Master, the Madam has instructed not to allow you to advance prematurely. You can only go with her when she arrives." a servant said.

"I know what I'm doing!"

Lin Xing's face darkened as he said impatiently.

Mother's cultivation was not high, moreover as the wife of the Lin Family's Patriarch, she naturally would not be like those female martial artists or adventurers who travel with a dust on their back, riding a horse or carrying a weapon on their back.

However, Lin Xing could not wait any longer. He could not tolerate the slow carriage any longer, so he turned around and galloped away, hoping to arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

"Giddy up!"

Seeing the flow of time rapidly passing by, Lin Xing's urge to personally kill Lin Cheng grew even stronger. He then fiercely lashed out with his whip at the horse below him and immediately dashed off.

Soon, Tan Yulan received a report from her servant. "Madam, the young master has already led some people to the city gates to capture Lin City."

Tan Yulan couldn't help but furrow her brows. "Hurry up and get to the city gates as soon as possible."

"Yes sir!"

The servant hurriedly replied.

Tan Yulan continued, "Tell the Fifth Elder to lead the way first. Remember, if anything is amiss, you must protect the young master well."

"Yes, Madam!"

"Madam, there are people from the Chen Clan in front. It seems like the clan lord of the Chen Clan is here as well."

"Oh?"

Tan Yulan was stunned, then sneered: "These people aren't stupid, hmph! However, even if they were to rush over now, they have already fallen behind us … "Tell everyone to rush to the scene as fast as possible!"

"Yes!" "Madam!"

"Little bastard, I didn't think that you would become the focus of the entire Dongluo City before your death …" I'm afraid you never thought that trash like you would still have some use? "

Tan Yulan laughed coldly. In the end, trash was still trash. Even if Lin City had some ability, it would not affect the fact that he was trash in any way.

On the other hand, because Lin City gained some strength, he actually went as far as to brazenly beat up Apothecary Gong's son. He was simply sending himself to a dead end with his own hands.

However, before, Lin Cheng was a trash who had neither brains nor strength. But now, he had a little strength, but even more so, was a trash who had no brains.

Right … At the very least, his existence could allow the Lin Clan to successfully befriend him, Apothecary Gong, and pull some connections with him. That would be of some use.

They could be considered as using trash!

"However, even if you are a trash, it is not up to others to take advantage of. Even if you die, you will die in my Lin Family!" Tan Yulan sneered and ordered the servants to use the carriage to rush to the city gate as fast as possible.

The trash from the Lin City could not fall into the hands of other clans or else her actions of coming together to get along with Apothecary Gong would not be able to be completed.

"Trash!"

At the same time, several other groups of people were rushing toward the other direction of Dongluo City.

In the Chen Clan, the clan head led the extremely old and the experts of the clan on their journey, aggressively.

To the west, the clan head of the Tuo family was leading his clan's experts as they rode past on their huge horses.

There was a mixture of excitement and anxiety in the eyes of these people.

They were excited because it was an extremely rare opportunity. Normally, no one would dare to offend them, not to mention directly hitting Apothecary Gong's son. And it was in front of everyone. That was equivalent to giving Apothecary Gong a resounding slap in the face!

Moreover, at any time now, there might be experts from the Main Hall, and even the cultivators from the other sects would be able to arrive. In this situation, let alone ordinary warriors, even the most powerful forces in the entire kingdom would not dare to provoke them.

In this way, if one wanted to be on good terms with them, the chances were extremely slim.

And now, an opportunity had presented itself.

And it was a godsend opportunity!

Lin Cheng, who dared to give Apothecary Gong a resounding slap in the face, completely crippled him. He cut off the tendons in his hands and feet, killed him, and whipped his corpse …

However, any method that could throw the Lin City into an irrecoverable situation was without any suspense. It was enough to bridge the gap between him and Apothecary Gong!

Nobody would want to miss such a godsend opportunity. Otherwise, they would not only be irresponsible, but the sinner of the whole family!

"Faster!"

Almost all of the Patriarchs let out excited roars.

"Little animal …" "How dare you!"

At the city gate. Within the circle of battle.

An angry roar, filled with both surprise and anger, was suddenly heard, and then it was cut short. The word 'little bastard' was not uttered.

Apothecary Gong who was in the middle of the battle was both shocked and angry. He was holding a sharp sword in his hand and was in the middle of an intense battle with Lin City.

However, the current him did not have the same high spirits that he had when he first arrived. The big horse under him was chopped into two pieces by Lin Cheng and it died on the spot. Even Apothecary Gong himself, after several dozens of breaths of fierce battle with Lin City, fell into a disadvantageous position as he was pressed down by Lin Cheng.

At this moment, Apothecary Gong appeared to be in a sorry state.

The bun that he had originally meticulously taken care of was instantly cut apart by Lin Cheng's incomparably sharp saber light. His hair was let loose, making him look like a mad devil.

Just now, Lin Cheng's slash had been too fast and too sharp. If his footsteps had been slightly slower, what would have been chopped off would not have been his bun, but his head!

However, what made Apothecary Gong so mad was that it was not the end. It was only the beginning.

After which, it was as though Lin Cheng had the support of a god. His combat prowess soared explosively as his entire being turned incomparably berserk.