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"The one who killed your junior brother was Young City Lord. Why didn't you seek revenge on him?"    

    

Lin Hao didn't want to waste any more time talking to such an inexplicable guy. He simply threw out these words. After hearing his words, the face of this guy who called himself senior brother Alchemy Chen twitched. But soon, he changed his expression to that of putting on a tough front, but being weak inside.    

    

"You bastard, don't try to talk nonsense. I, Zheng Yiming, am not such a gullible person. If it wasn't for the fact that you refused to let go of the room back then, there wouldn't have been anything that happened after that. It's your fault. It's all your fault! "    

    

As this fellow spoke, he stared fiercely at Lin Hao. His mouth was full of unreasonable arguments and unreasonable arguments. When Lin Hao saw his posture, he knew that he had a guilty conscience. He was afraid that Young City Lord would think that he was taking revenge on him after finding out about what had happened here.    

    

"You sure are funny. What does Young City Lord killing your junior brother have to do with me giving up my room? It was clearly him who treated the atrophy of his meridians as a blockage of his meridians, but in the end, he used the Invigorated Meridian Pill to almost kill Young City Lord. Who can you blame for not having good skills? "    

    

Lin Hao loved to pull their heads out of the sand when it came to ostriches who liked to bury their heads in the sand. He wanted them to see what the world was like.    

    

Therefore, Lin Hao did not hesitate to tell them what happened at the inn. Then, he mocked this Pill refining Master called Zheng Yiming.    

    

"Humph, you little bastard, I won't talk to you. Shop owner, this is my Primeval Stone. Quickly wrap it up. My dog is still hungry!"    

    

After Lin Hao explained everything that Alchemy Chen had done, this Pill refining Master Zheng Yiming's face twitched. He wanted to say something a few times, but he did not know what to say.    

    

In the end, he could only pretend that he didn't understand what Lin Hao had said. He simply tossed a handful of Elemental Stone Bags to the owner of Miao Yun Workshop. It seemed like he had decided to go against Lin Hao to the end!    

    

"You brat, I don't know where you came from. Do you know what Pill refining Master's greatest weapon is? It's money! Medicinal herbs require money, opening a furnace requires money, guards also need money! You are a country bumpkin with a clean pocket, today I will let you see what a Pill refining Master is! I would like to see what kind of bullshit you can refine without spiritual herbs!"    

    

After throwing out the Elemental Stone Bag that contained 130,000 Primeval Stone, Zheng Yiming immediately took out three Elemental Stone Bag that contained 100,000 Primeval Stone from his bosom. After that, he held the Elemental Stone Bag with one hand while sneering at Lin Hao. He was truly arrogant.    

    

The owner of Miao Yun Shop, who had received the 130 thousand Elemental Stone Bag, was even more delighted. Immediately, he prepared to hand the Upper-class of Mystic Rank Green Sun Grass over to Zheng Yiming.    

    

Regarding this, Lin Hao just looked at him coldly without saying anything. On the other hand, Jin Mantang's face was filled with anxiety. He wanted to say something to stop him, but was stopped by Lin Ha.    

    

When the shop owner was about to carefully teach the Green Jade Grass to the other party, Lin Hao said unhurriedly.    

    

"You have to think it through. I bought all the herbs to treat Young City Lord this time. It is related to Young City Lord's life. I didn't want that City Lord's Mansion to oppress people just now, so I'll make it clear now. If the Pill refining doesn't work because of this herb, how do you think Young City Lord will deal with you?"    

    

After Lin Hao finished speaking, the owner of the Ingenious Cloud Workshop was like a puppet. All of his actions came to an abrupt halt. He looked at Lin Hao and then looked at Zheng Yiming. The spirit herb that was worth hundreds of thousands of Primeval Stones in his hand was like a brazier. He didn't know if he was going to put it or take it.