God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 936 The Ultimate Slap in the Face (6)

Nie Yijian was also startled, but now his mind is numb, no matter how shocked the emotion is, it is secretly welling up in his heart, but he doesn't show it on his face.

Those few people were burnt abruptly into burning men.

This time, the flame of Yue Qingcheng didn't burn on Mou Xiangkui's hand this time, but started directly from the abdomen.

Mou Xiangkui can still cut off his hand, but can they cut their stomachs?

"Ah ah ah..."

The shrill cry lingered in the empty Yuan Di.

Because there was a hole in the top, the original strong vitality kept flying up, making the wind inside a bit strong, making Yue Qingcheng's clothes rattle.

"Well."

Many people lying on the ground opened their eyes in a daze.

Their vision was blurred, and they could barely see several groups of things in the state of black flames, as well as three standing figures.

"Little Thirteen..."

Don't ask Tian shaking his head, trying to distinguish whether that petite figure is his primary school brother.

Yue Qingcheng said: "I am here."

Don't ask the heart raised by the sky, slowly fall back to the original place.

With Xiao Shisan here, they should all be saved.

very nice.

"Look at her."

Yue Qingcheng glanced at Mie Yijian, then walked towards Bie Wentian.

Mou Xiangkui took a few steps back, turned around and wanted to escape, but was stopped by Nie Yijian.

"Nie Yijian, don't stop me, okay?"

At that time, Mou Xiangkui's complexion was as pale as a delicate flower that would break if pinched, which made people feel sorry for her.

However, Nie Yijian raised his sword horizontally.

Shaking his head, "No, I still have my parents and clan members. If you don't die, they will die."

Although the young man didn't say anything, Nie Yijian thought that the look she looked at just now should be such a warning.

In fact, Yue Qingcheng really didn't have such meaning, she just thought that He Yijian should be happy to do such a thing...

"you!"

Mou Xiangkui was extremely angry, he hated that his arm was cut off, his strength had dropped greatly, and he was no match for him at all!

A kind of dense despair filled her heart, she suddenly turned her head, and said coldly: "Ouyang Shisan, one of them is Qian Yuling, the antidote is in my grandfather's hands, you can't save them!"

Thousand-feather feathers are poisons made by mixing the feathers of a thousand kinds of birds and beasts that grow in the miasma. It is very rare.

Yue Qingcheng frowned and continued to diagnose Bie Wentian.

Mou Xiangkui had a happy sneer at the corner of her mouth. She thought that her downfall had taken effect, and continued to say: "Their blood will turn black, and when it reaches the extreme, it will turn green. At that time, they will definitely die! If they don't die, they will definitely be blind!" "

Yue Qingcheng opened Bie Wentian's eyes, and indeed found a trace of cloudy green.

"Tell her to shut up." Yue Qingcheng said coldly.

Nie Yijian suddenly suggested: "How about taking her there and forcing Mou Weiting to hand over the antidote?"

"Nai Yijian, you bastard!"

Mou Xiangkui was scared, she didn't expect that Nie Yijian not only hurt her by himself, but also helped others to hurt her!

Yue Qingcheng shook her head and said coldly: "Just do your own thing well."

This suggestion is not advisable.

Mou Weiting already has a will to die, maybe he will hand over the poison instead of the antidote!

Even the antidote is useless, don't ask the sky's eyes have already shown signs of going blind, the poison is dying, the original antidote may not be able to completely clear the poison.

She might as well find another way.

Nie Yijian froze for a moment, immediately restrained Mou Xiangkui, tied a cloth strip from her mouth to the back of her head, making her unable to speak.

"Ugh..."

As expected, Mou Xiangkui was speechless, and she shed tears in horror and humiliation when she thought of the possible situation in the future.

(End of this chapter)