The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

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"Let him come in." Yang Jianye said.

Fang Lin heard the words below, a little surprised and curious on his face, the eldest son? Isn’t that Yang Xuanfeng?

Hearing Yang Pojun say, isn't Yang Xuanfeng retreating? Why did it come out at this time?

But Fang Lin also wanted to see how extraordinary this big country is known as the first young master.

After a while, a dragon-walking man came in.

Yang Xuanfeng looked like he was twenty-seven or eighty years old. His appearance was not so handsome, but he revealed that he was mature and steady, and the eyebrows were slightly vicissitudes.

Compared with other princes, Yang Xuanfeng does not seem to have any characteristics. It can even be said that at first glance, it will give people a very ordinary feeling.

But Fang Lin felt that this Yang Xuanfeng was very unusual, and all these four words were revealed.

Moreover, Fang Lin noticed that no matter whether it was Yang Wanshan who was kneeling on the ground with his forehead still bleeding, or Yang Pojun who was standing on the side, when they saw Yang Xuanfeng, their faces could not help revealing awe.

The same as the prince, Yang Wanshan and Yang Pojun showed awe at Yang Xuanfeng, which means too much.

It shows that Yang Xuanfeng has unrivaled prestige among many princes, even other princes, when facing Yang Xuanfeng, they will subconsciously feel weak.

Yang Xuanfeng approached, without looking at Yang Wanshan, who was lying on the ground, first saluted Han Luoyun, and then saluted Yang Jianye.

"Children see the father emperor!" Yang Xuanfeng said in a deep voice.

Yang Jianye nodded and said, "Xuan Feng, you are just here. I want to hear your opinion about something."

Yang Xuanfeng raised his head with no expression on his face: "I already know the matter of Father Emperor and the Second Brother. The responsibility for this matter is all with him. The Father and Emperor should deal with it impartially and return the fourth brother and Fanglin to a fair."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wanshan suddenly cooled down with one heart, sitting on the ground motionless, as if dead.

After Yang Xuanfeng finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Lin, but it was only a glance, and there was no expression.

"Since that is the case, from now on, Yang Wanshan will no longer be my big prince. He will be expelled from the royal family and put into the dungeon for thirty years." Yang Jianye said, sighing at the same time.

Such a punishment is undoubtedly extremely serious for a prince. After losing everything in the past and being imprisoned for 30 years, this is simply a torture that is better than death.

At the moment when Yang Wanshan heard the result, he screamed, vomited blood, and passed out.

Two purple clothing guards came over and dragged Yang Wanshan down.

Han Luoyun only said at this time: "Since His Majesty has punished that Yang Wanshan, then I will not pursue this matter again."

Fang Lin heard the words and immediately understood them. He immediately clenched his fists and said to Yang Jianye: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your fairness to the juniors. The juniors are grateful.

Yang Jianye shook his head and sighed, with a bitter smile: "This matter is after all my royal family is wrong, such a scum, it should be my royal family to apologize."

Fang Lin was silent. The end of this matter is the best result. If anyone is entangled, it will really break the relationship between the royal family and Zixia Sect.

"Father and Emperor, the son-in-law heard that Fang Lin had won the bench of the Three Kingdoms, so he wanted to see and see his strength. He also hoped that his father and Han Sect Master would allow it and let Fang Lin compare with Fang Lin." Yang Xuanfeng Said.

Fang Lin was dumbfounded at this remark, and he didn't provoke you or provoke you. Why would I have to move my foot when I came up?

Yang Pojun also said quickly: "Brother, don't worry about it."

But Yang Xuanfeng smiled: "Fourth brother, you also know my brother's temper, and naturally I can't miss it if I meet an opponent worth defeating."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuanfeng stared directly at Fang Lin and said, "Compete with me. Do you dare to face the challenge?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a smell of gunpowder, and Fang Lin frowned slightly. What's wrong with this guy? Is there anyone who is forcing others to compete with him?

Yang Jianye scolded: "Xuan Feng, must not be rude!"

Yang Xuanfeng complained to Han Luoyun: "Sect Master Han forgive me, the younger generation did not have any offense, but simply wanted to discuss with Fang Lin."

Han Luoyun smiled slightly: "The strength of Xuan Fengxian's nephew is naturally far better than that of my futile apprentice. If you really want to compare, you must add a condition."

"Oh? I don't know what conditions Han Zong mainly added?" Yang Xuanfeng asked.

Han Luoyun pointed to Fang Lin: "My realm is not as good as you. If it is a fair war, as long as he can stick to fifteen moves in your hand, even if he wins, how?"

Yang Xuanfeng froze for a moment, but did not expect Han Luoyun to say so, but it seemed more fair.

After all, there is a gap between the realm of the two. A land element has nine peaks and a land element has seven levels. The gap is not small.

Moreover, Yang Xuanfeng is the first young master of the royal family of the kingdom of China. This competition was unfair from the beginning. How could it be a fair battle?

Han Luoyun's proposal is extremely appropriate. As long as Fang Lin insists on fifteen moves, even if Fang Lin wins, if he fails to adhere to the fifteen moves, then Fang Lin loses.

Yang Xuanfeng only thought for a while, then agreed.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes at Han Luoyun. Are you such a master? If I can't even pass the fifteen tricks, wouldn't that be a shame?

Han Luoyun is smiling, and he looks forward to the battle between Fang Lin and Yang Xuanfeng.

Yang Pojun patted Fang Lin on the shoulder, showing a sympathetic look, which seemed to be telling Fang Lin, take care.

The first Yang Jianye directly said: "Fang Linxian nephew~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you can't persist, you will immediately admit defeat, but don't let Xuanfeng hurt you."

Fang Lin was speechless for a while. You don't like me so much one by one, then I'm still trying to be a fart.

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Princess Yanyu asks for advice."

When Fang Lin heard Princess Yanyu, her face suddenly turned green. Could it be that Yang Yanyu, who had not been very friendly with herself last night?

Yang Pojun also looked strange all at once, looked at Fang Lin, and then looked at Yang Xuanfeng, who was standing there with the old god, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Oh, the girl Yanyu also came, let her come in." Yang Jianye said with a smile, as if she was feeling better.

Han Luoyun also smiled and said: "Yanyu? I haven't seen her in a few years."

Yang Yanyu walked in and out, but when she saw that Fang Lin was here, she suddenly pulled her face down.

"Dirty thief!" Yang Yanyu said with her teeth clenched.