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The Yan brothers were furious.

What you're saying is that you're looking down on our Apothecary Guild.

Instantly, she stepped over to beat him up.

When Ling Hao saw this, he waved his hand indicating that he did not need to do anything.

Only then did he retreat.

The Apothecary Guild wasn't something that the Qi Yang Empire could shake up to.

If he spoke rudely and insulted Ling Hao again, the Yan brothers would teach him a lesson.

Qin Yong laughed coldly, "Shameless."

He despised such people the most, and promised to turn a blind eye to them.

Ling Hao grabbed him by the neck as a surge of energy locked onto him.

Li Mi was completely unable to move. He was lifted into the air and kicked. His appearance was extremely comical, as if he were a little chicken in the hands of this white-clothed youth.

"I'm telling you, if you dare hit me, my Li family …" Li Mi was sure that Ling Hao would not dare to offend the Li family of the General's Estate, and his aunt, the current Empress.

Pow!

Pow!

Ling Hao shook his head and sealed his acupoints.

His face was red and swollen, and he had fierce eyes as he knelt on the ground.

You really dare to fight?

My home is the General's Estate, and my aunt is the Empress.

Are you really not afraid of death?

If I were to leave this door, I will make you live a life worse than death!

Li Mi's eyes turned red.

"You siblings, help me teach him a good lesson. Remember, you need to slap him a hundred times."

Ling Hao smiled indifferently. He believed that these two siblings would be happy to help him.

Ever since he had taken the position of Crown Prince, the Li family had constantly bullied him and humiliated him. This was because none of his supporters dared to go against the empress and the general's mansion, but even if they beat up Li Mi today, the Li family would not dare to say anything.

Normally, he wouldn't be able to beat Li Mi.

That was why Li Mi dared to be so arrogant towards him, the crown prince.

Qin Yong walked up, his hands spread wide.

Crack! Crack! Crackling sounds could be heard as all the cultivators that wanted to buy medicinal pills stopped to watch.

Tired from the fight, Qin Yong gestured for Qin Ran to take his place.

Qin Jiu smiled and suddenly bent down. He took off a shoe in front of everyone, exposing her small feet that were like white lotuses in the air.

Ling Hao's face twitched.

This...

Do you want to use the soles of your shoes?

Well done.

That was the only way to ease his anger. Thinking of this, he looked at Qin Yong and said, "Why didn't you and I think of that?"

Qin Yong smiled awkwardly, "This sister of mine has seen me being bullied by the Lee family quite a few times in the past few years. She must be very angry."

Li Mi, who was kneeling on the ground with her eyes red, watched Ninth Gongzi walk towards him while holding her shoes.

Instantly, fear surged from the depths of his heart.

Qin Jiu started to smoke without a trace of politeness.

A melodious symphony was played in a slow and hurried manner with perfect rhythm. It could be said that the melody lingered on for a long time without dissipating.

Blood dripped from the corner of Li Mi's mouth, while his face was burning with pain.

He wanted nothing more than to crush these three with his teeth, but unfortunately, he could not move at this moment. He could not even open his mouth to beg for mercy. This kind of pain and humiliation completely shattered his arrogance.

With so many people watching him being beaten up to the point that he couldn't retaliate, he no longer had any face left whatsoever.

A hundred times, no more, no less.

Li Mi did not slap himself, so Ling Hao chose to slap her.

Undoing his acupoints, he kicked the door open.

"Don't think that I can't deal with you just because you're the young master of some general's estate and your aunt is the empress. Scram."

Li Mi cursed angrily, "Just you wait, I'll make you die without a burial ground!"

Then he disappeared with his henchman.

Qin Jiu covered his mouth and laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled.

She was not worried for Ling Hao at all. In the Qiyang Empire, Grade Seven Alchemists were the most respected people and even the imperial family would not dare to act rashly. Furthermore, Ling Hao had received a Grade Seven Medallion, which signified that he was one with the Apothecary Guild.

If offending Ling Hao was also offending the Apothecary Guild, then the Li family would probably reconsider.

"Master Ling is truly a young genius. He has broadened the horizons of us two brothers. As a seventh tier apothecary, my branch guild is willing to grant you the position of Supreme Elder. What do you think?" Yan Leng slightly bowed, his attitude extremely respectful.

The position of Grand Elder was limited to his branch guild.

He had to win them over!

After a hundred years, he might even need to raise his level. Such a monstrous talent was the gospel of the Apothecary Guild.