Chapter 629 (1/2)

Tan Zong was stunned and looked at the figure of Shiyun leaving. Suddenly, he hit the stone pier around him. With a loud noise of ”Peng”, the stone pier suddenly became a ground of stone powder.

”Chinese youth, you must die!”

Tan Zong squeezed out these words from his teeth. In his messy long hair, the dimly visible eyes radiated a terrible light like a bloodthirsty beast.

Qin Yi knew nothing about the sensation of Duanyang city or the tit for tat scene between poetry and Tan Zong. He always hid in the house and devoted himself to cultivation. Even if he knew, he would not make any change to his decision.

Fire lotus, you must win it!

Broken battle path, must enter!

The keepsake of ”heavenly corpse” Dharma protector must be taken. Whether to kill him or not depends on yourself.

In short, this mission of the Holy See must be completed anyway!

In any case, I must eventually become a divine guard!

Daliang palace.

His majesty Liang, six iron guards including Shiyun and Tan Zong were all present.

In addition, an old man in a gray robe with a half foot white beard hanging from his chin is standing respectfully in front of his majesty Liang.

”Mr. Gong Jin, the notice has been posted, and now, the whole Duanyang city has been completely boiling. Do you already know what happened?”

Your majesty Liang said to Gong Jinde with a pleasant face.

Gongjinde respectfully replied, ”the man from China made such a big noise in our Daliang imperial capital. Why can't I hear anything?”

”So, are you ready to compete with the young man from China? Ha ha, so good! ”

His majesty Liang smiled twice and suddenly stopped laughing. He said in a positive tone: ”old Mr. Gong Jin, however, you can't underestimate the enemy. Although he is young, he has great attainments in the field of alchemy. I heard from the rhyme of poetry that when he was still in the state of Baidan, he defeated your apprentice, he Lao, Even to ruin his reputation. ”

Gong Jinde's body suddenly shook. The old but bright eyes looked at Shiyun: ”Shiyun, is this serious?”

Poetic rhyme was bitter in her heart, but she dared not hide it at all. She respectfully said, ”it's true that it's true that Qin Yi, although he is young, has incredible attainments in the field of alchemy.”

From beginning to end, she didn't say that Qin Yi was actually Tingwei of Kyushu Vatican.

When Gong Jinde heard the speech, he was completely stunned there. His chest rose and fell violently, and his face gradually became iron blue, which showed that he was holding a towering anger in his heart at the moment.

That young man from China actually ruined his apprentice crane. He can't accept the fact that his apprentice must be respected by thousands of people!

After a while, Gong Jinde took a long breath, his face softened a little, and said word by word: ”Your Majesty, please rest assured. In a few days, I will go all out to prevent him from being defeated, and let him swear that I will withdraw from the field of Dan refining, and I can't swallow this evil spirit!”

”Ha ha, old Mr. Gong Jin, if you say that, you can rest assured. At that time, if you really let the Chinese youth lose, you will be rewarded!”

His majesty Liang smiled happily.

At this moment, any adjective can't describe the bitterness and helplessness in the heart of poetic rhyme. On one side, it's your master, on the other side, it's your life-saving benefactor!

For a long time, the gratitude and resentment between Qin Yi and poetic rhyme have been tightly intertwined. They can't be combed clearly and the reason is still chaotic. On the way to Duanyang city together, after many days of contact, poetic rhyme's feeling of Qin Yi has undergone wonderful changes.

Especially what broke her heart was that she knew that Qin Yi's Alchemy technology had reached an incredible height, and even Shizu might not win him!

For a moment, the poetic rhyme stood there in a state of confusion.

”Mr. Gong Jin, you want that Chinese youth to be defeated. Maybe you don't have this opportunity.”

Tan Zong, who had been standing quietly, suddenly smiled faintly.

what do you mean?

As soon as he said this, all the people in the hall, including his majesty Daliang, looked at Tan Zong with confused eyes.

The tip of the poetic heart trembled, and the look at Tan Zong became sharp leisurely.

Tan Zong was unmoved. He stepped forward a few steps and had an unusually tall and straight body. In the center of the hall, he stood straight, his whole body was full of self-confidence and light words. From his mouth, he slowly spit out: ”old Gongjin, don't forget that the Chinese youth had a war with me first. In case he was abandoned in the war with me, I even killed him by mistake. Do you think it is possible for you to compete with him in alchemy? ”

At the end of his speech, his eyes vaguely erased his meaning. His eyes moved and glanced at the poetic rhyme. It seemed that there was the boy from China in the heart of the poetic rhyme. Just yesterday, she even came to her house for the sake of the Chinese boy and begged herself to be merciful to him. Finally, she even tore her face with herself.

This made him jealous. He didn't want to show any mercy to the Chinese boy. When he fought with him, he would abolish and kill if he could.

”Ha ha, what Tan Zong said is very true. He didn't say it, but he forgot it. So, Mr. Gong Jin, if you want to compete with him, in fact, you may not have this opportunity. ”