God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 874 Counting

Yue Qingcheng retreated for another month.

Refining equipment, and alchemy.

The elixirs refined were handed over by Feng Xiaobai to Lou Yuntai every few days, and the medicinal materials needed were exchanged.

As for those imperial components, keep them for spare.

"Thirteen!"

On this day, Feng Xiaobai hurriedly knocked on the door outside the house.

Yue Qingcheng put away the materials and opened the door for him.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Xiaobai has behaved well this month, so she gave him a good look.

Feng Xiaobai hurried into the room and said, "My grandfather and the others moved the time forward! I don't know how Mou Weiting persuaded him!"

Yue Qingcheng was slightly surprised, "Did Mou Weiting ignore Mou Xiangkui's life?"

The three-month period set was to let Mou Xiangkui go to Feng Kingdom with the Holy Sons, so as to avoid the battle.

Of course, after the Sons left, the Holy Martial Academy's combat power would drop somewhat.

Now, why did Mou Weiting change his mind?

Once the battle broke out, it meant that Mou Xiangkui's life would fall into the hands of Shengwu Academy.

"What's going on?" Yue Qingcheng frowned and asked.

Feng Xiaobai said: "Only my grandfather and Mou Weiting know the specific content. The reason why I know this is because an elder secretly told me, Thirteen, what should we do now?"

Yue Qingcheng said: "Where is the Ruthless Mirror?"

"I don't know, I haven't come back since I left last time!"

Feng Xiaobai was furious, whether this cruel forgiveness mirror was sincere, but there was no one in sight, so he was worried that he would go back on his word.

Yue Qingcheng murmured, and said: "We have to wait for the opportunity here. Hasn't Mou Weiting gone to the death row to see those people?"

Now that the calculations have been made, it's time for Mou Weiting to check his overall combat power, right?

Feng Xiaobai shook his head, "According to what the actor said, I guess it's about the same."

"No, he must be checked immediately." Yue Qingcheng's eyes flickered.

The more time Mou Weiting has, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

Let him go to the death row for inspection, and just as he left, she tidied up the prisoners neatly.

Feng Xiaobai said in embarrassment: "But, how do we get him to go there?"

Yue Qingcheng thought for a moment, "In this way, if you let that actor kill some people in prison, Mou Weiting can't help being in a hurry."

The two discussed the plan, Feng Xiaobai seemed to have found the backbone, and went to "Lafayette" with half happiness and half worry.

……

Sure enough, at night, "Lafayette" went crazy.

"This idiot, what the hell is going on?!"

Mou Weiting felt that he really couldn't bear it. Did this Lafayette lose his mind and go crazy, otherwise why did he lose control once or twice in the prison?

"Go and see!"

Mou Weiting escaped the eyeliner of the Nine Demon Tower and quietly entered the death row.

"Ahhh!"

In the dark and damp prison, there were screams.

Mou Weiting frowned and walked over at a faster pace.

Passing through the iron gate, I saw "Lafayette" holding a willow-leaf dagger, cutting a prisoner's body with a knife.

"That's what it feels like to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives, isn't it cool?"

"Lafayette" laughed wildly, his face was pale, his ears were hot, and those who didn't know thought he was ill.

Finally waited until this day, you can kill your enemies with your hands!

Father, mother, and the villagers of the whole village, can your souls rest in peace?

Seeing that he was really crazy, Mou Weiting walked over to take a look, but found that he was not one of the dark warriors he wanted to create.

With a livid expression, "You idiot... There are so many places in the prison, why do you insist on bringing people here to be tortured?"

"Lafayette" snorted coldly, ignored him, and squatted on the ground to continue the execution of Ling Chi.

Mou Weiting looked at such an old Buddha, glanced at the person in the glazed vat, and thought about it.

(End of this chapter)