Chapter 822: Zhou Qing'er Cried

After Bai Chen said this, he was about to get up and go to the Alchemist Guild.

However, his hand was firmly grasped by Lin Mengyao.

? !

Feeling the trembling on the back of his hand, Bai Chen turned around in confusion.

Lin Mengyao actually cried!

"Mengyao, what's wrong with you?" Bai Chen and Tang Qin were both confused.

Lin Mengyao gasped violently as if he had suffered a blow.

She squeezed Bai Chen's hand tightly, her voice trembling obviously: "What kind of person did you just say?"

"The man in black robe, I don't know who he is, but he gives me the feeling that he is very powerful, far more powerful than Wanchao Pavilion! What's wrong?"

"My second brother is wearing a black robe like that!"

Lin Mengyao cried hoarsely, and Bai Chen's eyes instantly glazed over.

Lin Tianhao, is he also from that organization?

Sitting down again, Bai Chen described the sacrifice Xu Kun he saw and his appearance in detail. He did not mention Tang Qin's master, and Tang Qin did not feel that her master and Lin Mengyao were the same. What are the similarities in appearance.

"I really didn't expect that the person who sacrificed Xu Kun was actually Lin Tianhao's companion..." Bai Chen still can't suppress the horror in his heart.

He looked directly at Lin Mengyao's grief-stricken look, and held her little hand tightly: "Mengyao, even if we meet those people with our strength now, there is nothing we can do, but you have to believe me, one day I will I will bring Lin Tianhao back and make him admit his mistake to you!"

"Well, you never let me down." Lin Mengyao twitched her nose and nodded obediently.

"Mengyao..."

When Bai Chen learned about this, he felt resentful again. If he was still the God of Destruction back then, why should he look down on little shrimps like Xu Kun?

But now, he must endure it.

What he wants is not to return to the top, what he wants is to surpass the previous state!

…

Alchemist Guild.

This ancient pagoda that stands tall in Youzhou has not been implicated in any way in this troubled world where the Phoenix Temple covers the sky with one hand.

Because the Alchemist Guild never cares about worldly affairs, they only focus on refining medicine, and after the Phoenix Temple lost the Medicine Master, it is even more necessary to have a good relationship with them. After all, pills are the foundation to support a force!

With the premise of mutual benefit, every alchemist in the Alchemist Guild is wise to protect themselves and stay away from disputes in the world.

Even though many of them had a close relationship with the Lin family, when the Phoenix Temple was encircling and suppressing the Lin family, not a single alchemist dared to step forward and lend a helping hand.

Emotions become more fragile in the face of absolute power, and the desire for survival makes people abandon the so-called "loyalty in the world." This is reality.

late at night.

On the ancient tower of the guild, in a room, the voices of an old man and a young man quarreled.

In the room, Zhou Qing'er, who was wearing a lotus white dress, sat angrily on the warm and fragrant soft bed, her face as clear as a river lotus, frowning with surging anger.

"Get out of here. If you don't help Bai Chen, I won't eat anything!"

Opposite Zhou Qing'er, the white-haired old man in a white robe looked down at the broken bowls and leftovers on the floor. He couldn't help but frown with the same anger: "Qing'er, I am your grandfather, how can you follow me?" Talk like this!"

"I don't care! Anyway, if you don't help him, I will starve to death for you to see, starve to death!"

She put the pink quilt over her head and acted like a fool.

"You! Why did I raise such a useless granddaughter like you!" Zhou Yichen was furious and wanted to strangle her to death.

The granddaughter of the president of the Alchemist Guild doesn't like to learn alchemy.

This had already offended Zhou Yichen's bottom line.

Now this girl is stubbornly trying to get the guild to stand up for Bai Chen. Doesn't this mean she's asking the guild to jump into the fire pit?

Hearing Zhou Qing'er's cry again from the quilt, Zhou Yichen's chest rolled and his eyes filled with anger.

But in front of his precious granddaughter, he still suppressed the rising anger and gritted his teeth and said: "To be honest, I also like Bai Chen very much, but he offended Feng Shen Temple, and Lin Mengyao also killed Feng Shen Temple. One of the three phoenixes! Do you know what the three phoenixes mean to the Phoenix Temple? For hundreds of years, the status of the three of them has been far higher than Pang Yuan, and the Phoenix Temple will not let him go!"

"Phoenix Temple! Phoenix Temple! Phoenix Temple! You are afraid of Phoenix Temple, so you might as well learn from Pang Yuan and become their chief alchemist! Ugh——"

"You! I'll beat you to death for this ignorant child!"

Zhou Yichen also had a bad temper, and the anger he had finally suppressed suddenly erupted under Zhou Qing'er's words.

He quickly came to the window, grabbed the quilt and threw it to the ground. Zhou Qing'er, who was holding on to the quilt, also fell to the ground.

"Qing'er!"

Seeing her forehead hit the corner of the table, Zhou Yichen's heart tightened, his anger dissipated again, and he quickly went to help her.

However, she pushed him away, covered her red forehead, and cried hoarsely: "Just beat me to death. I just like him. I just like Bai Chen. If he dies, I, Zhou Qing'er, will never live alone! What do you think?" If you watch your granddaughter hang herself, then you can just continue to be the old turtle you are!"

"you you you!"

Zhou Yichen's old hand trembled violently, and he was about to explode with anger.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew up beside Zhou Qing'er. Immediately, Zhou Yichen's eyes tightened, and a young man in black robe quietly appeared beside Zhou Qing'er following the cold wind!

"Silly girl, didn't I say that you are just like my sister in my eyes?"

Familiar voices, familiar faces.

Zhou Qing'er raised her muddy little face in confusion, and after a moment, she finally pounced into his arms.

"Wow, Brother Bai Chen, it's really great to see you are still alive -"

She was crying so hard that Bai Chen stood there helplessly, wanting to push her away but afraid of hurting her.

After all, this girl is too innocent, far more innocent than Mengyao.

"Okay, Qing'er, don't blame your grandpa. He protects Nuo Da's guild, and he can't use their lives as cannon fodder. We still have things to talk about, so just stop making trouble."

"You say I'm making trouble?" Zhou Qing'er pushed him away and pointed at her nose. Her big red eyes were filled with unforgivable anger: "You know, since I learned that you were back, I don't think about food every day. If you don’t want to, you just cried and begged grandpa to help you, and now you actually say that I’m making trouble?”

"But even if you do too much for me, it's impossible for me to like you." Bai Chen said very coldly.

He said this because he wanted to cut off her thoughts about him.

Zhou Yichen looked on stupidly, his mouth was a little bitter, and he didn't know what to say.

After the words fell, Zhou Qing'er's expression instantly stiffened.

She didn't cry again, but her tears were more intense than before.