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384: Chapter 381 Donghua Li Immortal Master Cos to Pay Respect to the Mountain!

384: Chapter 381 Donghua Li Immortal Master Cos to Pay Respect to the Mountain!

Green grass fills the steps, and a whiff of apricot blossoms wafts through the air.

Although it is already the cold winter, using these two lines from “Linjiang Immortal” to describe the ten miles of apricot blossoms in front of one’s eyes doesn’t feel out of place at all.

Apricot blossoms elsewhere bloom in March or April and wither in the following month.

Yet, these here are different, transford by the dicine King Valley’s pills, they never wither throughout the year; they just don’t bear fruit and serve only as ornantal flowers.

Seeing apricot blossoms blooming out of season, visitors exclaim in wonder, hastily taking out cell phones and caras to take pictures.

Li Chen is also in the crowd, but he doesn’t find the scene before him surprising, as if he’s long beco accustod to it.

At this mont, he is fully focused, releasing Mind Divine Waves, searching for the whereabouts of that Divine Tiger.

If dicine King Valley knows what’s good for them and offers up the Thousand-year-old Cold Attribute Spiritual dicine willingly, then everyone will be overjoyed.

But if they refuse to cooperate, then it wouldn’t hurt to simply slaughter this so-called Divine Tiger and stew it in a hot pot.

Tiger penis is a great tonic, let alone one from a thousand-year-old tiger—it’s not an opportunity to miss.

Suddenly!

A gust of cold wind blew, and the apricot grove rustled.

Following that, about a dozen disciples wearing dicine King Valley badges leaped out from the apricot blossom forest.

Standing every five ters apart, they ford a human wall, blocking the visitors’ path.

“Stop, dicine King Valley is closed off, outsiders are forbidden to enter!”

Seeing the disciples from dicine King Valley, visitors bowed their heads and retreated.

Those who truly ca for dical help, as if seeing a savior, stepped forward to explain their situations, begging the immortals to wield their powers to save lives.

However, whether through tearful pleas or bribes, the disciples of dicine King Valley remained unmoved.

“dicine King Valley has recently closed off its mountain, you all should co back another day!”

As they spoke, they began driving the visitors who had entered the apricot blossom forest out without any explanation, like herding ducks.

At this mont, Yuan Jing’er suddenly stepped forward and bowed to the leading disciple, “This young man, I am Yuan Jing’er from the Yuan Family.

My fiancé, Hu Changxing, is also a disciple of your dicine King Valley.

Do you know where he currently is?”

Several disciples from dicine King Valley exchanged glances.

One of them spoke, “Hu Changxing, he seems to be a disciple of Elder Pang Guang!”

Elder Pang Guang is the Great Elder of dicine King Valley, second only to Valley Master Sun Bai Yang in status within the valley.

Since he’s his disciple, then he’s not soone these few Outer Disciples could afford to offend.

With this in mind, they returned a bow to Yuan Jing’er, “So it’s the fiancée of Senior Brother Hu, we’ve been remiss, please forgive us!”

Yuan Jing’er didn’t expect her fiancé to hold such an esteed position in dicine King Valley.

As she saw others looking at her with envy, her vanity inflated to bursting.

“Senior brother, may I ask for a dicine on behalf of a friend?” Yuan Jin’er caught sight of Li Chen in the crowd and, rembering he was there to seek dicine, boldly made her request.

Yuan Jing’er knew her sister’s intentions, hence before her words fell, she deliberately scolded with a stern face, “Jin’er, what nonsense are you causing, this is dicine King Valley, not Yuanzhou City!”

Yuan Jin’er, being scolded for no reason, felt aggrieved and said, “But, Li Chen he…”

“Shut up, he has no relation or reason to you, who told you to ddle!”

After scolding her sister, Yuan Jing’er’s apricot eyes glared angrily towards Li Chen.

“Li Chen, let tell you.

My sister and you are from two different worlds.

If you have any self-awareness, give up on that idea early.

Knowing you’re just a toad, don’t always dream of eating swan at!”

Li Chen, unjustly targeted, let out a cold laugh and said, “Whether you are swans, I don’t know, but I, Li Chen, am definitely not any toad!”

After speaking, he swept his gaze over the several dicine King Valley disciples, “Moreover, the Spiritual dicine I want, these few small fry here certainly can’t make the decision!”

Although they are the lowest-ranked Outer Disciples inside the valley, even a seventh-grade official in front of the pri minister’s door speaks politely with them, let alone the son of a county head.

When have they ever been publicly insulted as riffraff?

“Damn it, who are you calling small fry?”

Li Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, “Isn’t that obvious?

Of course, it’s you guys!”

“Damn it, you’re asking for it!”

One hot-headed disciple, seeing Li Chen’s arrogance, rolled up his sleeves, ready to beat him up.

Seeing this, Yuan Jin’er hurriedly pleaded with her sister.

“Sister, please plead for rcy for Li Chen, don’t let the brothers from dicine King Valley beat him up!”

Yuan Jing’er expressed disdain and said, “Jin’er, don’t ddle in others’ business anymore.

This toad, trying to punch above his weight, has no capability and still acts all high and mighty here.

If we don’t teach him a lesson, he will never learn.”

Yuan Jin’er saw that her sister was unwilling to help, so she rushed up quickly, standing in front of the disciples from dicine King Valley.

“Senior brothers, he is my classmate, could you please possibly…”

However, before Yuan Jin’er could finish her words, a disciple rudely pushed her aside.

She lost her balance and tumbled to the ground.

After pushing Yuan Jin’er down, the fierce disciple walked up to Li Chen with a superior air and barked, “Kid, if I don’t give you a good lesson today, then my na isn’t Chu…”

But before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a slap on his left face, and his whole body slamd straight into a tree.

Li Chen’s expression darkened, and he said sternly, “If you don’t want to be called a pig, then be a dog!”

“Hey, turns out you’re a martial artist.

Brothers, let’s get him all at once!”

A dozen disciples from dicine King Valley sward towards Li Chen like a pack of mad dogs.

“A bunch of trash, get lost!”

Li Chen waved his sleeve, conjuring a gust of gang wind, flinging them violently away.

In an instant, the previously arrogant disciples from dicine King Valley all fell down like dogs eating dirt.

Stars in their eyes, blood gushing from their noses.

Seeing such an unbelievable scene, everyone present was shocked into silence.

They had never imagined that the immortals from the highly-revered dicine King Valley would be so easily defeated.

Li Chen walked up to the burly man who had pushed Yuan Jin’er and asked coldly, “You mad dog, was it this hand that you used to push Jin’er?”

The disciple who was being called a “dog” was terrified by Li Chen’s imposing murderous intent, shaking uncontrollably.

“Not talking, huh?

Then you might as well not need both hands!”

Before the words even hit the ground, Li Chen’s fingers ford a blade, chopping towards his arms.

“Putch!”

“Putch!”

Both arms of the unfortunate man were neatly severed by Li Chen.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Li Chen picked up the severed arms, stuffed them into his chest, patted the dust off his hands, and said coldly, “Now, hurry back and report to your Valley Master; he might still be able to reattach them for you.”

“Oh, and also relay a ssage to Sun Baiyang, tell him Donghua Li Immortal Master has co to pay a visit!”

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Chapter three, delivered.

It’s 1 a.m., a bit late, my sincere apologies!

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