"Doesn't the Poisonous Hand Medicine King have no disciples? When did he put this man under the door?"

"Yes, the poisonous hand medicine king has an extremely weird personality, how can he accept a disciple?"

When Lu Chen heard these words, he laughed and said, "Elder Li, I didn't expect you to be so virtuous and respected, and you also learned to tell jokes."

"Lu Jie, don't you dare to admit it?" Li Yan shouted again, "The Poison Hand Medicine King is known for cultivating poison-attribute power. You also practice poison-attribute power. Based on this, I can deduce that you are his disciple."

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"Haha, if you say that those who practice poison attribute power are the disciples of the Poison Hand Medicine King, then I am not the only one here who has practiced the poison attribute power. What's more, is my swordsman, the Poison Hand Medicine King, a swordsman?" Lu Chen asked in return.

"That's right, Poison Hand Medicine King practices poison skills, but he doesn't practice swordsmanship!"

"So this guy is not a disciple of the Poison Hand Medicine King?"

"Maybe, let's see what Elder Li Yan says."

Everyone discussed and then looked at Li Yan, the elder of Linggu.

Song Fang, Zhao An, Yan Xing and others also stood respectfully behind the old man.

"Okay, Elder Li, let's let your most powerful outer disciple of Linggu come on stage." Lu Chen said immediately without waiting for Li Yan to speak.

"Lu Jie, although you don't admit it, I still dare to conclude that you are the disciple of the Poison Hand Medicine King. Even if you are not, you still have an unclear relationship with him." Li Yan said with determination.
Chapter completed!