"What?

Master Wei's words immediately aroused the resentment of the surrounding monks. But everyone is not angry, but there is nothing to be done.

The Alchemist Guild in Linshan City is only a five-grade trade union, and the Alchemist Guild in Broken Blade City is a four-grade trade union. Although it is only one level apart, it is a world of difference in status.

The Tianma County Alchemist Association has such a rule that the elders and above of the high-level alchemist union can exercise the right to manage the low-level alchemist union. Even, when the president of the low-level alchemist union is mediocre, the elders and above of the high-level alchemist union have the right to dismiss the president of the low-level union and all the high-ranking people below. However, after the recall, the High Alchemist Guild will still evaluate the result.

This is like the ancient minister of the secular world, who has the power to cut first and then play. Seeing that you are not happy, just grab your stain and make you lose a little temper!

"Mo Zhitong, do you give me a cultivation room!" Master Wei pressed step by step, and his tone was harsh.

"Grandpa......" Mo Wudao looked at his grandfather anxiously, wanting to dissuade him, but when he saw his grandfather's firm face, he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

Grandpa's bull temper came up.

"I don't want to!" Mo Zhitong's body straightened, and his voice was full of determination.

"Okay, okay!" Master Wei laughed angrily and held up the elder's order: "Mo Zhitong, you despise the majesty of the Four-Rank Alchemist Union, and today I will exercise the supervision and accusation of the Four-Rank Alchemist Union and remove you from the position of president!"

"The new president will be served by Chu Renjie, the old man's apprentice. As he spoke, a young man came from behind, and saw him wearing a three-dragon red robe, and there was a superior arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Hehehehe......" Mo Zhitong laughed loudly: "What a dismissal, I think letting your apprentice control Linshan City is your real purpose! Even if there is no turmoil in this cultivation room, my position as the president will eventually be taken by you!"

"Say whatever you want!" Master Wei smiled coldly: "Renjie, you can take over the Alchemy Master Guild in Linshan City now." ”

"Yes, Master!" Chu Renjie bowed and nodded, then took out a roster and said loudly: "In this roster, all the members of the Linshan City Alchemist Guild are recorded, now give you a stick of incense time to consider, if you are willing to belong to me, then go behind me, and continue to perform their duties in the future." If you refuse to join you, then don't blame me for sweeping you out of the mountain city!"

Having said that, everyone has already understood. This Master Wei really came prepared, if he simply came to canonize a fourth-level alchemist, why did he even bring the roster of the Linshan City Alchemist Guild?

"It's really unreasonable!" Duan Tianshang, as the city lord of Linshan City, couldn't sit still at the moment, and couldn't help but scold: "The Broken Blade City Alchemist Guild is really too deceitful!"

"Duan City Lord, please be careful, I can't guarantee that your words won't be known to the higher-ups of Broken Blade City!" Master Wei smiled coldly.

"That's it, I don't care about this matter! If you like to make trouble or not, it's up to you!" With that, Duan Tianshang stepped on the Pegasus and galloped away. In the end, he chose to stay away from the dispute.

On the other side, Chu Renjie had already lit a stick of incense, and then waited quietly.

"Grandpa......" Mo Wudao exclaimed nervously, "Could it be that we really give up our great inheritance like this?"

"Hmph!" Mo Zhitong snorted coldly with his eyes closed, ignoring Mo Wudao. Today, he is obsessed with this grandson.

"I'm ......" Mo Wudao opened his mouth, but finally didn't speak again. He looked at the incense, and his face struggled.

Time passed little by little, the atmosphere of the scene was extremely depressing, although it was extremely quiet, but everyone knew that this silence was just the calm before the storm.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense had burned to the bottom, and the last bit of residue remained. The crowd still stood quietly, no one said a word, let alone a statement.

"Okay, it seems that you are all going to be stubborn!" Chu Renjie smiled coldly: "Then, I announce that from today onwards, you will no longer be members of the Alchemist Guild." Your name will be reported to the general association and listed as a rebel, and from now on, no alchemist union will accept you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed. The reason why alchemists are so glorious is because of their identity. If you lose this identity, I'm afraid you will be nothing.

"Wait, I'm willing to submit!" At this moment, a voice sounded, but I saw a young man walking out of the crowd and behind Chu Renjie.

"Brute!" Seeing this person, Mo Zhi spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and trembled with anger. This person is none other than his grandson Mo Wudao.

"Very good, the one who knows the times is Junjie!Who else?" Chu Renjie nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the others.

However, no one has come forward except for the Mo Mo Dao.

"I really don't know how to lift!" Chu Renjie smiled coldly: "The opportunity has been given to you, but you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Wait!" At this moment, a clear and deep voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, and a young man in a blue robe walked out quickly.

"It's him!" Mo Zhitong looked at this person, and was surprised in his heart. Isn't this person the young man who asked him about the cultivation room before? Well, it seems that his name is Chen Feng.

"Who are you?" Seeing Chen Feng walk out, a coldness erupted in Chu Renjie's eyes.

"I—I'm here to borrow the training room. Chen Feng grinned greatly: "Everything has to come first and come later, you have used the matter of the cultivation room to exert your power, have you ever asked me?"

"What's the matter with the cultivation room, what's your business? Don't get out of here, or be careful of the dog's life!" Chu Renjie waved his hand impatiently, as if to drive away flies. In his eyes, Chen Feng is really like a fly.

"Hehe, the reason why President Mo didn't give you the cultivation room is because of me. If you want to remove President Mo because of this, won't that mean you won't give me face?" Chen Feng said matter-of-factly, his tone becoming more and more stern: "As for you telling me to get out, I'm afraid I don't have this qualification!"

"The kid is looking for death!" Chu Renjie shouted violently, and immediately, several figures suddenly appeared behind him, all of whom were powerhouses in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals. As soon as these people appeared, they rushed towards Chen Feng, and in the middle of the attack, Xianyuan was violent, obviously trying to put Chen Feng to death.

"Little friend Chen Feng, be careful!" Mo Zhitong's eyes widened, wanting to stop it, but he found that a powerful aura had locked on him.