Martial Master

"Kid, do you really dare to lay hands on Big Brother Yichen? Are you looking for death?"

"Take this kid down!"

"Get revenge for Big Brother Yichen! How dare he act against us in the Alchemy Pavilion, he clearly doesn’t take our pavilion seriously. Kill him, and no one will dare to stand up for him!"

The few young men beside Yichen were furious and rushed toward Qin Chen, attacking him madly. Their intentions were clear: they wanted to kill Qin Chen.

"Stop!"

Xiao Ya's face changed drastically, and she quickly blocked in front of them.

"Xiao Ya, get out of my way."

At this moment, Yichen suddenly stepped forward, blocking Xiao Ya in an instant. His expression was filled with resentment, like a vicious wolf, staring fiercely at Qin Chen.

"Shame, an unprecedented shame. I, Yichen, of noble status, one of the most favored disciples of Elder Jinyuan, the top genius of the Alchemy Pavilion in the Imperial City, when have I ever suffered such humiliation, especially here, in front of so many people?"

Yichen's heart was filled with murderous intent; he simply wanted to kill Qin Chen.

"Yichen, do you know what you are doing?" Xiao Ya said angrily.

"What am I doing? I should be the one asking you. This trash from the Five Nations dares to act against me, the alchemist. If I don’t kill him today, I, Yichen, vow not to be human!"

Yichen gritted his teeth and declared in anger.

Xiao Ya stamped her foot heavily. Yichen's cultivation had reached the late phase of the fifth level, and he was even stronger than her. With him insisting to proceed, she could not stop the others.

She could only anxiously say to Qin Chen, "Qin Chen, show mercy."

Xiao Ya was well aware of Qin Chen's ruthless methods. Back in ancient Nandu, he had killed Hua Tiandu of the Liuxian Sect without hesitation, and previously at the Feng family, he had directly slain Feng Cheng and the ancestor Feng Yuan. How could he care about the disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion?

Now, what Xiao Ya feared the most was that Qin Chen, in a fit of rage, would directly kill several disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion, and that would lead to trouble.

"Don't worry, I will show mercy."

Qin Chen coldly shouted. Facing Yichen's subordinates, his expression remained unchanged as he suddenly raised his hand and struck out.

These guys were all of average cultivation; the strongest among them was only at the mid phase of the fifth level. How could they be Qin Chen's opponents?

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

With a casual wave, the few young men charging at Qin Chen all screamed as they were sent flying, crashing to the ground in the Alchemy Pavilion's hall, instantly drawing gasps from numerous attendants and customers.

"This is your so-called nobility? Ridiculous." Qin Chen looked coldly at the crowd and said indifferently.

"You—"

The expressions of the few young men changed dramatically, filled with shame and anger.

They saw that Qin Chen looked a few years younger than them and was from the Five Nations, so they felt disdain. Who would have thought that Qin Chen's strength was so terrifying? In an instant, they were struck heavily and sent flying without even realizing what had happened.

Once this news spread, if they were taught a lesson by a kid from the Five Nations, they would be utterly humiliated.

"Good kid, you actually have some strength. No wonder you're so arrogant."

Yichen glared at Qin Chen, slowly walking forward.

His expression was filled with shame and anger. If he didn’t regain his face today, he would have no place in the Imperial City.

"Yichen, stop!" Xiao Ya stepped forward, furious, trying to block him.

"Xiao Ya, get out of my way! You’d be better off worrying about yourself. I will definitely report this to my master. When the time comes, you brought a disciple from the Five Nations into the Alchemy Pavilion and caused such a ruckus, just wait to be punished! Even your soon-to-die master won't be able to save you!" Yichen said resentfully.

Xiao Ya was furious.

"Xiao Ya, move aside. Since this person wants to take revenge on me, let him come. I want to see how strong he really is when he calls me trash! Or is he actually worse than trash?"