Martial Master

A small nation like the Five Nations had caused the Leng family to be so embarrassed, which made Leng Po Gong feel an overwhelming rage, almost driving him mad.

Leng Fei Fan also had a cold glint in his eyes, feeling his teeth itch with anger, but after the fury, he looked gloomy and said, "But Old Ancestor, that Qin Chen has been reported to be in the Alchemy Pavilion, together with that old man Zhuo Qing Feng. It will be very difficult for our Leng family to approach him and capture that kid."

Zhuo Qing Feng was a well-known powerhouse in the Imperial City, a half-step Wu Wang expert. In the entire Leng family, except for Leng Po Gong, nearly no one could snatch Qin Chen from Zhuo Qing Feng's grasp.

And Leng Po Gong could not possibly take action against Zhuo Qing Feng. After all, Zhuo Qing Feng was the head of the Alchemy Pavilion of the Great Wei Dynasty. If he dared to act against him, it would surely provoke the Alchemy Pavilion of the Northern Sky Domain.

Although the Leng family held significant power in the Great Wei Dynasty, suppressing the Alchemy Pavilion and occupying the vast majority of the pharmaceutical market, they were still too weak compared to the Alchemy Pavilion of the Northern Sky Domain and were not on the same level.

Thus, Leng Fei Fan pondered for a long time and could not figure out how to capture Qin Chen from the Alchemy Pavilion.

"That kid has been staying in the Alchemy Pavilion. Capturing him is indeed very challenging, but killing him is not that difficult. You go handle it immediately. I expect to hear news of that kid's death in a few days. This way, it will also send a warning to many forces in the Imperial City, telling them that our Leng family is not to be trifled with," Leng Po Gong snorted coldly.

"Kill him?"

Leng Fei Fan knew that the Old Ancestor was genuinely furious and couldn't help but frown in contemplation. However, no matter how he thought, he could not come up with a way to kill Qin Chen under the protection of the Alchemy Pavilion.

After all, to kill Qin Chen, they would have to bypass Zhuo Qing Feng, the half-step Wu Wang, which was simply impossible.

"Old Ancestor, Zhuo Qing Feng is a half-step Wu Wang. With him around, it is almost impossible for us to kill that kid," Leng Fei Fan said, feeling frustrated.

"What a waste, saying you are a waste is already overestimating you," Leng Po Gong cursed angrily, "Of course, it is more difficult with brute force. Can't you think of any other methods?"

"Other methods." Leng Fei Fan thought for half a day, feeling awkward, "Please enlighten me, Old Ancestor."

Leng Po Gong was practically wishing he could slap Leng Fei Fan. He angrily said, "What about Xu Bo? How did you do it before?"

"You mean to poison him?" Leng Fei Fan was taken aback, and then suddenly enlightened.

"Why didn't I think of that?"

He slapped his thigh, excitement flooding his face.

The poison offering of their Leng family had a terrifying cultivation, and even he greatly feared it. The reason they slowly poisoned Xu Bo back then was simply out of fear of being discovered by the Alchemy Pavilion; otherwise, how could Xu Bo have survived until now?

Who would have known that in the end, they would fail at the last moment, and Xu Bo remained unharmed while Elder Jin Yuan was lost in the process.

Now that the mask had been ripped off, if the poison offering directly assassinated that Qin Chen, what could the Alchemy Pavilion do!

"Old Ancestor, I understand. You can rest assured. I will immediately go find the poison offering and have him secretly poison Qin Chen without anyone knowing. Old Ancestor, just wait for the good news," Leng Fei Fan said with excitement as he hurried off to find the poison offering.

Meanwhile, while the Leng family was preparing to secretly assassinate Qin Chen.

In the Alchemy Pavilion, Qin Chen's refining was reaching its conclusion.

Buzz!

The entire alchemy furnace trembled continuously, and a rich medicinal fragrance gradually spread out, even forming a misty medicinal cloud above the furnace.