The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 948 - Chapter 948 Chapter 948 Ye Mengxian Shows Her Power

Chapter 948: Chapter 948: Ye Mengxian Shows Her Power Chapter 948: Chapter 948: Ye Mengxian Shows Her Power In the quiet room, Su Xiaotong sat with a pale face, looking slightly bewildered, as if she were in a daze.

“Disciple, your teacher is coming in,” Jin Yuan’s voice sounded from outside the house.

Su Xiaotong was startled for a moment, then opened the door and saw the three people outside.

“Miss Su, we meet again, do you still recognize me?” Fang Lin asked eagerly as he saw Su Xiaotong.

Su Xiaotong looked at Fang Lin with confusion and said weakly, “I feel like I’ve seen you, but I can’t remember.”

As she spoke, Su Xiaotong started searching on her person, appearing somewhat anxious.

“My little booklet.” Su Xiaotong muttered, then stopped, her eyes brimming with a sense of grievance.

“My little booklet was burnt by my senior sister,” said Su Xiaotong timidly, looking very lost without that little book, she couldn’t remember who Fang Lin was at all.

Seeing this, Fang Lin felt a mix of pity and rising anger in his heart.

Fang Lin still remembered that when Su Xiaotong couldn’t remember who she was, she would flip through that little booklet. After recalling her identity, she would show a sweet smile.

That booklet meant everything to Su Xiaotong; it was her memory.

Ye Mengxian’s brows furrowed while Jin Yuan’s eyes flickered, seemingly pondering something.

Fang Lin smiled and said, “No matter, let’s leave this place, your grandfather asked me to take care of you.”

“You know my grandfather?” Su Xiaotong said, widening her eyes at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin nodded, “Of course, I know him. I even entered the Pill Pole Tower with you. Do you remember that?”

“Pill Pole Tower? I remember now, your name is Fang Mu, right?” Su Xiaotong exclaimed excitedly.

Fang Lin smiled, “Not Fang Mu, but Fang Lin; two trees make a forest. We entered the Pill Pole Tower together, and you received an inheritance in a corridor of murals, right?”

Su Xiaotong nodded, a smile finally appearing on her pale face: “I remember now, you are Fang Lin, I remember you.”

Seeing that Su Xiaotong remembered him at last, Fang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that the girl wouldn’t be able to recall who he was.

“Let’s go with us,” Fang Lin said.

Su Xiaotong, however, looked at Jin Yuan and said, “But I am the disciple of the master, I cannot leave this place easily.”

Fang Lin smiled, “From this moment on, he is no longer your master.”

These words were rather impolite; Jin Yuan’s complexion turned slightly cold, he snorted, turned and walked away, seeming rather unwilling to deal with Fang Lin and Ye Mengxian.

Fang Lin ignored him completely and handed the letter that Elder Su had asked him to give to Su Xiaotong.

After reading Elder Su’s letter, Su Xiaotong seemed to feel much better and was willing to leave with Fang Lin and Ye Mengxian.

“From now on, you are my disciple, Ye Mengxian’s disciple. No one will bully you,” Ye Mengxian said.

Su Xiaotong stared at Ye Mengxian blankly, still not very familiar with her.

However, Fang Lin said, “Master Ye, are we just going to let Jin Yuan’s disciple go like this?”

“Spare her? A disciple of mine, Ye Mengxian, is not someone that just anyone can bully!” Ye Mengxian said, his voice laden with anger.

Thereupon, Ye Mengxian and Fang Lin, with Su Xiaotong, sought out Jin Yuan once again.

“Ye Mengxian, don’t go too far. I have already conceded Su Xiaotong to you. Stop making unreasonable trouble!” Jin Yuan said to Ye Mengxian, his face full of fury.

By Jin Yuan’s side stood three people, two men and a woman, all young, and all disciples of Jin Yuan.

The woman, in particular, looked on at Su Xiaotong with a cold sneer.

Su Xiaotong hid behind Ye Mengxian, somewhat fearful, her demeanor betraying the humiliation she had suffered there.

“Jin Yuan, I don’t wish to waste words with you. Su Xiaotong was once your disciple. When she was bullied by your other three disciples, you as a mentor did not intervene. Now that I want to get justice for Su Xiaotong, you obstruct me so. Could it be that these three disciples of yours are your illegitimate children?” Ye Mengxian said, very impolitely.

At these words, Jin Yuan was furiously enraged, and the expressions on the three disciples standing beside him darkened considerably.

“Master Ye, your words are rather offensive,” the young woman said immediately, feeling bold knowing that Jin Yuan was by her side, and spoke against Ye Mengxian.

“Do you have a place to speak?” Ye Mengxian suddenly roared and, with a wave of his hand, slapped the young woman’s face twice with a smack.

These slaps were so sudden that even Fang Lin had not expected Ye Mengxian, whose temper seemed explosive, to slap someone without a word.

Ye Mengxian did not hold back with these blows, striking with great force, causing the woman to spin in place and then fall seated on the ground.

The woman was completely stunned by the blows; her cheeks quickly swelled, obscuring her original appearance; blood dripped incessantly from her mouth, teeth following in the gush.

“Aah!!!” The woman screamed, holding her cheeks as she lay on the ground, clearly in intense pain.

The two young men were so frightened that they turned pale and retreated repeatedly, for fear of receiving slaps from Ye Mengxian as well.

Jin Yuan furiously raged, “Ye Mengxian! How dare you lay hands on my disciple? Do you not take me seriously?”

Ye Mengxian snorted lightly and looked disdainfully at the young woman, “She dared to talk back to me. That I did not kill her on the spot is already giving you a lot of face.”

Jin Yuan was so angry that he trembled all over, and he really wanted to retaliate against Ye Mengxian; but common sense made him restrain himself.

Ye Mengxian, after all, was the granddaughter of Elder Tiankui, with a far from ordinary status. If he truly attacked Ye Mengxian and injured her, there was no guarantee that Elder Tiankui would not become infuriated.

“Master! She hit me! Seek justice for your disciple!” The young woman who had been slapped by Ye Mengxian cried out, looking at Ye Mengxian with a vengeful gaze.

Jin Yuan glared fiercely at her, causing her to jump in fright and immediately shut her mouth, no longer daring to say more.

“Ye Mengxian, you may leave,” Jin Yuan said, suppressing his anger, his voice cold, wishing he could immediately expel Ye Mengxian and Fang Lin from Pill Flame City.

“Jin Yuan, I must say this. Look at the disciples you have taken in. They are truly unimpressive and disgraceful, not fit to be seen in public,” Ye Mengxian said disdainfully, his words serving to belittle Jin Yuan and his disciples.

Unable to restrain his fury any longer, Jin Yuan snapped. This was his territory, and Ye Mengxian’s provocative words were too much for even the most patient person to tolerate.

With a loud boom, Jin Yuan fiercely made his move, with the wind from his palm howling as it approached.

“How dare you, Jin Yuan!” Ye Mengxian was not at all startled and even seemed a bit expectant.

Ye Mengxian waved his hand gracefully, and as Inner Strength filled the air, it formed a Palm Impression that collided with Jin Yuan’s hand.

Jin Yuan grunted, stepping back slightly, while Ye Mengxian remained as steadfast as a mountain, not moving an inch.

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