Chapter 1543: Everyone's Looking for Trouble

Chen Biao's face changed color several times, and finally he gave a cold snort before obediently going to the back of the line.

The boss had instructed that the important thing was to ruin the reputation, not to cause a disturbance.

As the boss put it, since they dared to put up a sign promising to grant all requests, they had to withstand the wind and rain.

That guy on the stretcher was a carefully prepared gift from the boss!

Seeing Chen Biao retreat obediently, Meng Huo had an even stronger sense of foreboding.

Chen Biao's temper was very similar to his own—both were hot-headed. Normally, they would have started a fight by now.

When something is abnormal, there must be a demon!

That guy on the stretcher was probably not easy to treat!

Meng Huo looked worriedly at Ye Yuan, only to find him looking as calm as ever, as if he didn't care at all.

Although he had great confidence in Ye Yuan, it was normal for an alchemist to have blind spots in knowledge.

Curing one difficult disease didn't mean he was omnipotent.

Ye Yuan could cure Zhu Yongtian, but that didn't mean he could cure everyone.

Meng Huo still couldn't agree with Ye Yuan putting up that sign.

Not just him, but even the boss was a bit worried.

After all, once that sign was hung, it would offend more than just one or two people!

Probably, all the alchemists in the entire South City, even the entire Royal City, would come to find fault!

"Ning Siyu, go according to this prescription and brew a decoction for him to drink." Ye Yuan casually wrote a prescription and instructed Ning Siyu to get to work.

"Got it!" Ning Siyu stood up excitedly, took the prescription from Ye Yuan, and trotted off to brew the medicine.

Seeing this, the crowd was extremely astonished.

This little girl was at the middle stage of Return to Void, yet she was being ordered around by Master Ye.

And judging by her expression, she seemed to enjoy it.

Over the past few days, Ye Yuan had come to recognize Ning Siyu's skill level.

Although she was a bit impetuous, she was indeed a good seedling with high comprehension.

Having a three-star intermediate Divine Alchemist brew a decoction was naturally overqualified.

"Next!" Ye Yuan said indifferently.

At that moment, another group of people surged in.

Seeing this group, Meng Huo's brow furrowed even tighter.

The newcomer was Ding Song, the fifth boss of the Sun and Moon Gang.

Behind this group was a foolish-looking young man, drooling profusely.

Seeing this fool, Meng Huo's heart sank heavily.

Of course he knew this fool—it was Qian Ping, the eldest legitimate son of the Qian family within the Sun and Moon Gang's territory.

Since birth, Qian Ping had been a fool, and he still was.

Children of Divine Path experts very rarely turned out to be fools.

But Qian Ping was a fool!

Because the Qian family head had only this one son, the divine source stones spent to cure his son's foolishness were astronomical.

Even top alchemists from the outer city, including Master Wufeng, had treated Qian Ping, but all were helpless.

It was said that Qian Ping was born with an incomplete divine soul, leading to his low intelligence.

But a congenital incomplete divine soul was a disease that all alchemists found difficult to conquer—how could it be easily cured?

Not to mention Wufeng, even a four-star Divine Alchemist would be helpless.

Meng Huo's face darkened, and he said, "Ding Song, are you here to cause trouble too?"

But Ding Song, unlike Chen Biao's recklessness, smiled and said, "What do you mean by that? This Miaoshou Studio is now famous. I brought Boss Qian here to seek medical treatment—how can that be called making trouble? However... if your sign that says 'Every request will be granted' is fake, then no one would let it slide, right?"

His move, including Chen Biao, immediately stirred up a commotion.

Meng Huo gritted his teeth and said, "Ding Song, you're clearly picking a fight! Qian Ping has a congenital soul defect and is beyond cure. Bringing him here—what else could your intention be but malicious?"

Ding Song curled his lips and smiled, "Meng Huo, I don't understand what you mean. The words 'Every request will be granted'—are they just for show? Now we have a request for Master Ye; shouldn't he grant it? Or is the sign of your Miaoshou Studio just a trick to deceive everyone?"

Meng Huo was momentarily speechless, left without a retort by Ding Song.

He now felt that Ye Yuan had really shot himself in the foot.

Hanging such a sign—wasn't that giving others a handle?

Before he could figure out how to respond, another group of people entered.

"Oh, this little pharmacy is quite lively today!" The first person said with a teasing smile.

Meng Huo naturally knew this man too; his name was Huang Haoran, and he was very close to Deyi Hall.

Seeing the person Huang Haoran brought, Meng Huo's face darkened to the extreme.

This guy's arrival definitely represented Wufeng!

Wufeng's intervention was different from others'.

He himself was a top-tier three-star Dan God, most knowledgeable about the Dao of alchemy.

He knew too well which diseases were easy to treat and which were not.

Meng Huo also knew the person Huang Haoran brought—it was Huang Haoran's nephew, named Huang Qian.

A few years ago, Huang Qian went treasure hunting in a secret realm and barely escaped with his life, but since then, not only had he lost all his cultivation, but he also seemed to have lost his soul, becoming a walking corpse.

Huang Haoran valued this nephew greatly and had taken him to see Wufeng, but Wufeng couldn't find any cause.

Later, Wufeng also invited other alchemy masters from the West and North districts to examine him, but none could find any problem.

And so it dragged on for several years.

Meng Huo was filled with hatred!

The Thunderclap Gang hadn't offended Master Wufeng; they just had Ye Yuan save Second Brother—was that so wrong?

Did they have to watch Second Brother die?

This Master Wufeng was so jealous and resentful—it infuriated Meng Huo.

Over the years, they had spent a lot of divine source stones to pay respects to Wufeng!

Unexpectedly, he turned on them so easily.

And had these guys arranged to come together today to cause trouble?

Meng Huo wanted to drive them all away. He looked at Ye Yuan for guidance, only to find Ye Yuan deeply engrossed, ignoring these people entirely.

"Oh, is this Master Ye? Truly a young hero, 'Every request will be granted'! Heh heh, impressive! Impressive!" Huang Haoran said with a teasing tone.

Anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

But it wasn't over yet.

Tianxiang Tower, Wuwei Pavilion, and other major pharmacies of the Southern District Netherworld all sent people.

Some came seeking pills, others treatment.

But without exception, they were all extremely difficult and complicated cases.

These major pharmacies were under the three great families, with substantial strength.

Their resident alchemists, though not as skilled as Wufeng, were not far off.

It was as if these people had arranged to gather at Miaoshou Studio.

Clearly, Ye Yuan's 'Every request will be granted' had incurred public wrath.

Seeing this, Meng Huo felt a headache coming on.

Running an open business, he had no reason to drive people away.

"What is Master Ye doing? This... this is totally provoking hatred! How can the Thunderclap Gang continue to survive in the Southern District after this?" Meng Huo was almost going crazy.

Beside him, Ning Siyu watched the scene with interest, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Yuan, curious to see what he would do.