Chen Feng can't hide now.

However, facing a strong man from the eight-star immortal emperor, he was not unsure of defeating it.

But now there are so many people gathered in the trading hall. He didn't want to affect the innocent, so he immediately sent a message to Sun Renhai: "I killed Qian Hengtong. Is there a quieter place in the main hall? If I do it here, countless casualties will be killed or injured."

Sun Renhai's face suddenly changed, and the expression on his face was a little dull.

Seeing this, Chen Feng shouted in a voice transmission: "Junior brother, do you want to make the blood flow here like a river?"

Sun Renhai immediately came to his senses, endured the momentum spreading in the air, and rushed towards the deeper part of the main hall with the Shenfeng.

At the same time, he sent a message to the medicine madman in the distance: "Master, Qian Hengtong was killed by Senior Brother Chen."

The medicine madman widened his eyes and said to himself: "Damn it!"

"Old man Jin won't give me face. This kid should escape from here immediately. What should he do when he rushes into the depths of the main hall?"

His figure followed immediately. Even if he fought for his life, he would ensure Chen Feng's safety.

Chang Baihong looked at the medicine madman who was rushing out in panic. He always felt that something was going to happen, and he followed directly behind.

A cold snorted sound in the trading hall: "Want to escape? Is it useful?"

The momentum that permeated the trading hall was dissipating and quickly rushed to the deeper part of the Pharmacist Hall.

After the momentum completely dissipates.

The people in the entire trading hall were full of doubts. They could not guess what was going on?

Xiang Yuandong and others who were walking around did not associate this matter with Chen Feng.

Due to too many people in the trading hall, Xiang Yuandong and others walked to other places, and they did not see the sunken wind that was sweeping towards the depths quickly.

After more than ten seconds.

Deep in the Pharmacist Hall.

Above a very spacious square.

Sun Renhai appeared here with Chen Feng. Since today was a grand alchemist event, there was no one in the square.

Not long after they arrived in the square, the medicine maniac and Chang Baihong also appeared one after another.

The medicine madman came to Chen Feng's side as soon as possible. Before he could speak, a surging momentum came overwhelmingly, and the space trembled, with a tendency to collapse and break.

A green figure appeared on the square. The person who came was an old man with white hair and a face covered with old man spots. Judging from his appearance, he looked as old as if one foot had stepped into the coffin. He was Jin Haisheng, the last ancestor in the main hall, and he was also the oldest among the three ancestors.

Jin Haisheng Sen's cold gaze instantly froze on Chen Feng's body. His right palm suddenly flipped, and a drop of blood filled with energy fluctuations tumbling in his palm. He shouted: "You must be the one who killed Qian Hengtong!"

"This is a drop of essence blood from Qian Hengtong before his death. This drop of blood was originally drawn to help him improve his strength."

"I didn't expect that I am using it to identify the murderer now."

"Do you have something to say?"

Chen Feng immediately understood that he had absorbed the energy in Qian Hengtong's body after all. Although there was no breath of Qian Hengtong on his body, this drop of essence blood was very special. In addition to feeling the energy fluctuations from it, there was even a faint mystery in it. No wonder Jin Haisheng could feel that he was the one who killed Qian Hengtong.

"I killed Qian Hengtong, I don't deny this." Chen Feng looked straight at Jin Haisheng.

Then, he said, "It was Qian Hengtong who wanted to kill me at the beginning, but in the end he died at my hands. Could it be that I could only stand and let him kill me?"

Hearing words.

Jin Haisheng smiled grimly and said, "I don't want to know the process, I only know the result of the matter. Since Qian Hengtong died at your hands, as an elder, I should send you on my way today."

When the steps under his feet were about to take.

The medicine madman blocked Chen Feng directly and shouted at Jin Haisheng: "Old man Jin, this kid is my junior."

"If Qian Hengtong wants to kill me, the junior, then he will eventually die at the hands of me, the junior, and there is nothing wrong with that!"

"Your cultivation and combat power are indeed stronger than mine, but today if you want to touch my junior, you must step over my body."

As his words fell.

Another middle-aged man with a solemn face appeared in the square. He was Tian Yizhong, the head of the main hall, and the alchemist was also at the ninth level.

After saying hello to the three ancestors, he quickly learned about what happened from Chang Baihong's mouth, and his brows frowned slightly.

If the Medicine Madman and Jin Haisheng take action, one person will inevitably die in the end, which will be a huge loss for the Pharmacist Hall.

A moment later, he said, "There was no witness to the death of Deputy Palace Master Qian at the beginning. Perhaps as this little brother said, Deputy Palace Master Qian took action first; or perhaps this little brother was lying."

"If the soul search is adopted, it will have a great impact on this little brother."

"Since that's the case, Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen might as well use medicine to compete. If Mr. Chen wins, what's going on today's matters will end."

"If Mr. Jin wins in the end, then Mr. Chen must hand over this little brother to Mr. Jin for disposal."

"I wonder what my proposal is?"

In the entire hall.

Speaking of the attainments of alchemists, among the three ancestors, Jin Haisheng is better.

Over the years, the medicine madman has been working hard to improve his cultivation, but he has temporarily put the art of refining medicine on hold.

The palace master Tian Yizhong is closer to Jin Haisheng. His seemingly fair proposal is actually equivalent to standing on Jin Haisheng's side. He just doesn't want a big battle to happen in the main hall at this time.

The medicine madman felt relieved. Although Chen Feng's cultivation is not as good as before, the alchemist's level will not regress. As long as Chen Feng and Jin Haisheng compete for alchemy, it will be easy to win in the end!

He said directly: "I'll find someone to compete with Old Man Jin instead. Is this OK?"

Hearing that the medicine madman agreed, Tian Yizhong looked at Jin Haisheng.

"Yes!" Jin Haisheng replied. Many strong men were coming here today. If there were other solutions, then he would not want to fight the drug madman to the end. In the end, as long as he could kill Chen Feng with his own hands!

Again.

There are very few ninth-grade alchemists in the entire middle world. Who can the drug madman ask for to compete with him? So Jin Haisheng has nothing to worry about.

Chen Feng knew that the medicine madman must want him to compete. It would be better if he could not do it. After all, an old eight-star immortal emperor would definitely have many trump cards in his hand.

The medicine madman continued: "What if Old Man Jin loses and wants to jump over the wall? There must be someone who is enough to suppress him as a judge, right?"

Jin Haisheng glared at him, and he didn't even think that he would lose.

At this moment.

An old voice rang in the air: "How about let me judge?"

Although it seems to be asking for opinions, there is an unquestionable tone in its tone, which is a very strong confidence and majesty!
Chapter completed!