The First Saint of Alchemy

"Who made me vomit?" After a long while, the young master in brocade robe finally recovered and pointed at the second floor and cursed.

Tang Yan was still drinking happily.

"Is it you?" The young master in brocade robe pointed at a table of people at the stairs and asked.

"No, no, it's not us!" The group of people immediately waved their hands.

"Is it you?" The young master in brocade robe pointed to a table again.

"No! Young master, you recognized the wrong person."

After asking several tables in a row, no one admitted it. The young master in brocade robe glanced around and saw that everyone was too scared to move, except for a couple who were still eating and drinking, not taking him seriously at all. He pointed at Tang Yan and shouted: "Boy, did you vomit?"

Tang Yan and Zi Yun were unmoved, chatting and laughing as if no one was around.

The young master in brocade robe was already furious, and seeing Tang Yan's attitude at the moment made his cruel emotions grow.

Suddenly, the young master in brocade robe kept his eyes on Zi Yun.

At first glance, she was charming, but not enchanting, and a temperament of being out of the world permeated her. Dressed in purple, noble and elegant, her complexion was like white jade, which made his heart beat fast.

"So he's deaf! You two, go and pull that woman over!" The young master in brocade robe pointed at Ziyun and said.

"I just spit, and it turned out that I spit into your mouth. You really know how to eat and drink." A plain voice sounded at the right time, which made the young master in brocade robe choke and his blood boiled immediately.

"It turned out to be you! Fuck you..."

"Pah!" Before the words were finished, there was a crisp slap, and the rest of the words were immediately slapped back into the stomach, and the whole person fell backwards.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then looked carefully, Tang Yan was still in the previous position, as if he had not moved at all.

"Pah!"

The young master in brocade robe got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out two molars. Touching the slap mark on his face, he shouted at the two guards: "What are you standing there for? Kill them!"

The two of them jumped up and rushed to Tang Yan's side in an instant.

"Bang, bang!" Before he could make a move, Tang Yan threw two punches quickly, and the two of them flew backwards and fell heavily on a table.

Tang Yan jumped down from the second floor, grabbed the young master in brocade robe by the neck, and asked coldly: "Did you want to scold me just now?"

Zhao Qian stared at Tang Yan angrily. He was always rampant in the capital, let alone being slapped, and no one even scolded him. When had he ever suffered such grievances today? He immediately said fiercely: "If you dare to hit me, I, Zhao Qian, will make you regret being a man!"

"Young man, this is the second young master of the Shangshu family. You should stop and apologize." The shopkeeper saw that the situation was not good and immediately ran out to plead.

"Shangshu Zhao's family?" Tang Yan asked in astonishment.

"It is the young master Zhao! If this matter gets out of hand today, you will be in trouble. Apologize to Young Master Zhao!" The shopkeeper kindly advised.

This Zhao Qian is used to being arrogant in the imperial city, and is not liked by everyone.

Seeing someone taking action to clean up the mess, I thought it was the son of a senior official, but I didn't expect that he didn't know Zhao Qian.

In the past, there were similar chivalrous men who saw Zhao Qian doing evil and taught him a lesson without knowing his identity. The final result was without exception, all of them kowtowed and apologized, and their end was extremely miserable.

I'm afraid that if this kid knew Zhao Qian's identity, he would immediately admit defeat.

At this moment, Zhao Qian's eyes flashed with a smug look, and he sneered: "Boy, you know you're scared, right? As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life."

"Does she have to stay to accompany Master Zhao?" Tang Yan pointed at Zi Yun.

"I understand!" Seeing Tang Yan's words, Zhao Qian secretly thought that he could give a lighter punishment later and cripple his two legs.

"It seems that the slap just now didn't wake you up!" Tang Yan smiled, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Qian's face again.

"Pah!" The sound was crisp, but it made the people around him tremble.

This is the second son of the Shangshu family, and he was slapped in public!

"As the son of an important official, you should care about the people and follow the etiquette. You are here to tease a common woman and set such a bad example for the people of the world. You should be executed for this crime!"

"Pa!" The crisp slap sounded again.

"You did all kinds of evil things, but no one dared to stop you. Did someone uphold justice before, but you used the power of your family to retaliate? How many upright warriors have you killed for listening to incense? You should be executed for this crime!"

"Pa!" Another crisp slap sounded.

"If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked. You are so unscrupulous in the imperial city. How many disasters have your family covered up for you? Such a family is also worthy of being an important official? They are still like this to you, then how many evil things have your Zhao family done in the world?

The Zhao family should be executed!"

"Pa!"

"You are a disaster if you stay in the world. It is better not to be a man in the future." After saying that, Tang Yan raised his leg and kicked Zhao Qian's lower abdomen twice. Zhao Qian's heart-wrenching screams were heard in the restaurant.

"Good job!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting in the crowd, and thunderous applause immediately rang out.

The situation in the restaurant has long attracted many people to watch, and everyone whispered and talked about it.

"The second son of the Zhao family, you will never be a man in the future."

"I heard that he was slapped countless times in the face. Hehe, well done!"

"..."

Everyone who heard about this matter applauded.

"This brave man, hurry up and leave. The Zhao family will definitely not let you go." An old man reminded in a low voice.

The forces in the imperial city are complicated and many things may spread at an unexpected speed once they happen.

Before Tang Yan could reply to the old man, he heard a loud shout: "Who dares to hurt the second young master of the Zhao family!"

Soon, a man as big as an iron tower pushed through the crowd and came to the restaurant.

"Master, Master!" When he saw Zhao Qian, who was unconscious on the ground, the man hurried over and separated a stream of true energy to check Zhao Qian's injuries.

Then the man's face changed drastically, and the aura on his body pressed around like a tide, and asked with a gloomy face: "Who did it?"

Heavenly rank second grade!

Sensing the aura on this man, Tang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. This man does not seem to be the core of power, but his strength is already so strong. The strength of the Zhao family is indeed not to be underestimated.

No one said anything for a long time, and the strong young man said coldly: "It is better to kill by mistake than to let go! Since no one admits, let's leave them all!"

Hearing the words of the strong man, many people around changed their faces drastically.

Tang Yan was well aware of human nature and knew that his beating would be exposed sooner or later. He took a step forward leisurely and said lazily: "I beat him!"

"You?" He frowned and looked at Tang Yan. The strong young man stood up and grabbed Tang Yan.

This claw was fast and fierce, with amazing momentum.

Tang Yan looked calm, unfolded the Phantom Step, and dodged it with a slight deviation.

"Heavenly Level!"

Feeling the breath of Tang Yan, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the strong man.