C209 Master Greenwood

Zhang Yang was infuriated!

As the head guard, he had never been humiliated like this.

Pow!

Following a dense burst of thunder, all the strength on the Toxic Dragon Whip dissipated.

Not only that, the electric current around Qin Feng's palm, was like a spirit serpent as it followed the Toxic Dragon Whip and pierced towards his opponent.

"What?"

Zhang Yang's expression changed drastically.

The sudden arrival of this electric current made him feel a sense of crisis.

But if he were to let go, this Toxic Dragon Whip would definitely be taken away by Qin Feng. In that instant, Zhang Yang entered into a dilemma.

The speed of the electric current was extremely fast. There was no room for any hesitation.

Bang!

Just as he was hesitating, the electric current had already struck his palm, and a blast of lightning and fire immediately exploded out.

"Ah …"

Zhang Yang screamed as his palms were charred from the explosion.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the protection of the astral energy and the electric currents that shot into his flesh, his palm would have definitely been shattered.

After Zhang Yang suffered from the pain, the Toxic Dragon Whip was naturally unable to hold on, and was easily snatched away by Qin Feng.

Looking at this scene, the surrounding rogue cultivator s were all dumbstruck. All of them opened their mouths and opened their eyes wide, their minds completely blank.

Qin Feng actually took away the Toxic Dragon Whip with his bare hands?

If it wasn't for what they saw, no one would believe it.

Zhang Yang was livid as well. He was so angry that the corners of his mouth were twitching and his forehead was full of veins.

"Didn't you want to make an example of us? Now that you have lost your magical equipment, you still dare to boast so shamelessly? "

Qin Feng sneered, his face had a faint look of playfulness.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Yang scowled. Although he was furious, he did not dare to act rashly.

The fact that the opponent could snatch the Toxic Dragon Whip away empty-handed was sufficient proof of the strength of the cultivation. The most crucial point was, the opponent was only at the fourth stage of the true qi s cultivation.

This can only point to two problems:

First, the opponent's talent was extraordinary, his potential was strong to the extreme, and even if he was only at the fourth stage of true qi, he could still contend against Life Stealing Stage.

Secondly, the other party was concealing his strength.

No matter what the situation was, it would cause Zhang Yang to worry.

In this group of sea, those with such strength were basically all well-known people.

If they had never been seen before, they could have been disciples of the three great sword sects.

"Could this fellow be someone from the three great sword sects?"

Zhang Yang thought to himself.

If the other party was a disciple of the three great sword sects, no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to offend them.

"Go and find your Master Greenwood. You will naturally know who I am."

With both hands behind his back, Qin Feng indifferently swept them across the other party.

"You know the Master Greenwood?"

Zhang Yang's expression changed and he frowned.

"Stop bullshitting, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Qin Feng looked a little impatient.

"You …"

Zhang Yang's mouth was crooked from anger, he grinded his teeth as he stared at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's attitude made him angry and resentful, yet he just couldn't figure out the other party's background.

"What are you blanking out for? "Go on, if you delay my business, can a mere guard like you be able to take responsibility?"

Qin Feng coldly snorted.

"Good!" "Just you wait, if I find out that you're messing with me, then you're dead for sure."

Zhang Yang angrily entered the hall and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The rogue cultivator outside seemed to have suddenly awakened from a dream.

"Who is this guy?" "He actually doesn't even put Guard Zhang in his eyes."

"He's probably a disciple of the three great sword sects, right?"

"Who cares who he is. If he can beat that watchdog, I'll support him."

"Haha, that's true. Damn it all."

These rogue cultivator did not dare to vent their anger due to the overt display of power. They never thought that someone would step forward to teach Zhang Yang a lesson, which made them very happy.

"Bro, you're so brave, but we all support you."

"If the Apothecary Guild dares to act recklessly, we will attack together and we won't have to fight anymore."

Some people in the crowd started to heckle.

Qin Feng did not say much, he only nodded his head and smiled, and did not take their words seriously.

He was very clear that these rogue cultivator s could not be twisted into a single line. Otherwise, they would not have been so casually humiliated just now.

The reason rogue cultivator was called rogue cultivator was because they didn't have any cohesion.

There were no organizations, no gangs, no sect, the four seas were his home, and he was a loner. This kind of person was rogue cultivator.

The rogue cultivator only looked at his own interests and would rarely ally with others.

As a result, even if these people were suppressed by Zhang Yang, they would not join hands to resist. This was the sorrow of rogue cultivator.

Qin Feng did not count on this group of people.

Of course, he had enough confidence to make Zhang Yang bow his head in front of him.

After a while, Zhang Yang returned to the entrance of the guild, accompanied by an old man dressed in green robes.

That old man had white hair, a pair of torch-like eyes, and because he was constantly concocting pills, his shriveled hands became different from normal people.

This person was Master Greenwood, and at the same time, one of the only seven star alchemists in the entire guild.

Alchemists were divided into nine ranks. Upon reaching the Seven Stars rank, one could already be called a Grandmaster of the Pill Dao. In the entire continent, they were rare existences.

Therefore, pill refined by the Master Greenwood s were often hard to find and were extremely sought after.

"Master Greenwood, it's this guy. He said that he knows you."

Zhang Yang pointed at Qin Feng with a cold expression.

"We know each other?"

Master Greenwood was also sizing up Qin Feng, but he had an astonished look.

Hearing that, Zhang Yang was immediately angered and immediately roared, "Little animal, you are indeed messing with this father. No matter what, I will not let you walk out of the Apothecary Guild alive today."

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, ignoring the other party, and looked at Master Greenwood instead, "Master Greenwood, are you sure you don't recognize me?"

"You are …"

Master Greenwood looked and looked, thinking and thinking, but he still could not remember.

"How about we have a talk?"

Qin Feng said again.

"Who do you think you are to be alone with the Master Greenwood?"

Zhang Yang stood in front of Qin Feng.

Master Greenwood also shook his head with a helpless look on his face, "My time is as precious as oil, how would I have the time to chat with you?"

"Master Greenwood, are you sure you don't want to talk to me?"

With a flip of his hand, a dark red pill appeared in his palm.

When Master Greenwood saw this pill, his expression immediately changed and his eyes exploded with a bright light.

"This is …" "Blood pill?"