Phoenix against the sky
Chapter 360 The fate of offending the alchemist
Chapter 360 The fate of offending the alchemist (1)
Mo Baitang snorted coldly, turned his head to lead the way, with a look of pride, not paying attention to Qing Yu at all.
Qing Yu narrowed her eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Young and old..."
Qing Yu raised her hand to interrupt Mo Ran's words: "You are here to take care of the bamboo fungus, I want to see how good the Patriarch of the Mo family is." After saying that, he left with a flick of his sleeves.
…………
Mo Baitang brought Qingyu to a courtyard, which looked much better than the place where Moran and the others lived.
Turning to the bedroom, a dark blue gauze curtain was drawn in the bedroom.
Mo Yun's voice could be faintly heard inside, as well as the servant's conversation.
Mo Baitang turned around and looked at Qingyu proudly and said: "My son is inside, you go and have a look, if you can't cure him, you don't want to live."
What he said was so domineering, as if everything was in the palm of his hand.
Qing Yu raised her brows, her expression didn't change at all, making it impossible to guess her emotions.
He raised his feet and walked towards the edge of the bed, raised his hand to lift a corner of the exaggerated gauze curtain, and saw the scene inside, which almost didn't make him laugh on the spot.
"Ouch... Take it easy... Take it easy! Can Lao Tzu's baby still be cured?" Mo Yun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his legs were spread wide, and he didn't dare to look at him.
The scary person on the side hurriedly echoed the voice: "Young master, don't worry, everything will be fine if you invite an alchemist."
But in my heart I feel contemptuous, the ruins have already been ruined, the bottom has been trampled to pieces, and I still have delusional hopes that it can be cured, just dream!
Qing Yu covered her lips and coughed lightly: "Ahem, cough."
"Did you fucking come to treat me? Do you want to live?" Mo Yun opened his mouth and cursed without raising his eyes.
Old Qing Yu's face darkened, and the corners of his eyes narrowed: "You mean me? When did I tie my life to your waistband?"
There was anger and coldness in his tone.
Mo Yun jumped up from the bed in shock.
"Ahhh...it hurts..."
The lower body, which had already stopped bleeding, burst open again, and Mo Yun sat on the ground in pain, stretched out his hand to cover the empty crotch and shouted.
The servants at the side turned pale with fright, and hurriedly reached out to help Mo Yun up.
"Master, master, are you all right?"
With this fall, Mo Yun forgot about Qing Yu who was standing beside him. As soon as he stood up, he raised his foot and kicked at the servant: "Get out! Try a fucking fall!"
The servant was kicked behind the curtain by Mo Yun.
Seeing this, Mo Baitang quickly opened the curtain and stepped forward, holding Mo Yun distressed: "What's the matter? Is it hurting again? You see, my father hired an alchemist for you. If he can't cure you, I will It will kill him."
Qing Yu sneered: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet."
Mo Yun's head exploded suddenly, his whole body trembled, he turned and looked at Qing Yu stiffly, and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Old Qing! My father doesn't know you, you... don't blame me, the student is fine, it's fine, you..." Mo Yun swallowed, and the cold sweat that had just dried covered his whole body again.
Mo Baitang still didn't know what was wrong with him. Looking at Mo Yun who was kneeling on the ground, his expression darkened: "Yun'er, what are you doing? Why don't you get up quickly."
Mo Yun shook his head like a rattle drum, his hands and feet trembled consciously, and the corners of his mouth trembled as he explained: "Father... father... he he he... he is the... elder... elder of Longteng Academy, and he is also an alchemist... ..."
Hearing the sound, Mo Baitang stared at Qingyu dumbfounded, pointed at Qingyu and said, "You are the elder of Longteng Academy? Then why don't you say it?"
Hearing Mo Baitang's questioning, Mo Yun felt cold all over and collapsed to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
Mo Baitang snorted coldly, turned his head to lead the way, with a look of pride, not paying attention to Qing Yu at all.
Qing Yu narrowed her eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Young and old..."
Qing Yu raised her hand to interrupt Mo Ran's words: "You are here to take care of the bamboo fungus, I want to see how good the Patriarch of the Mo family is." After saying that, he left with a flick of his sleeves.
…………
Mo Baitang brought Qingyu to a courtyard, which looked much better than the place where Moran and the others lived.
Turning to the bedroom, a dark blue gauze curtain was drawn in the bedroom.
Mo Yun's voice could be faintly heard inside, as well as the servant's conversation.
Mo Baitang turned around and looked at Qingyu proudly and said: "My son is inside, you go and have a look, if you can't cure him, you don't want to live."
What he said was so domineering, as if everything was in the palm of his hand.
Qing Yu raised her brows, her expression didn't change at all, making it impossible to guess her emotions.
He raised his feet and walked towards the edge of the bed, raised his hand to lift a corner of the exaggerated gauze curtain, and saw the scene inside, which almost didn't make him laugh on the spot.
"Ouch... Take it easy... Take it easy! Can Lao Tzu's baby still be cured?" Mo Yun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his legs were spread wide, and he didn't dare to look at him.
The scary person on the side hurriedly echoed the voice: "Young master, don't worry, everything will be fine if you invite an alchemist."
But in my heart I feel contemptuous, the ruins have already been ruined, the bottom has been trampled to pieces, and I still have delusional hopes that it can be cured, just dream!
Qing Yu covered her lips and coughed lightly: "Ahem, cough."
"Did you fucking come to treat me? Do you want to live?" Mo Yun opened his mouth and cursed without raising his eyes.
Old Qing Yu's face darkened, and the corners of his eyes narrowed: "You mean me? When did I tie my life to your waistband?"
There was anger and coldness in his tone.
Mo Yun jumped up from the bed in shock.
"Ahhh...it hurts..."
The lower body, which had already stopped bleeding, burst open again, and Mo Yun sat on the ground in pain, stretched out his hand to cover the empty crotch and shouted.
The servants at the side turned pale with fright, and hurriedly reached out to help Mo Yun up.
"Master, master, are you all right?"
With this fall, Mo Yun forgot about Qing Yu who was standing beside him. As soon as he stood up, he raised his foot and kicked at the servant: "Get out! Try a fucking fall!"
The servant was kicked behind the curtain by Mo Yun.
Seeing this, Mo Baitang quickly opened the curtain and stepped forward, holding Mo Yun distressed: "What's the matter? Is it hurting again? You see, my father hired an alchemist for you. If he can't cure you, I will It will kill him."
Qing Yu sneered: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet."
Mo Yun's head exploded suddenly, his whole body trembled, he turned and looked at Qing Yu stiffly, and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Old Qing! My father doesn't know you, you... don't blame me, the student is fine, it's fine, you..." Mo Yun swallowed, and the cold sweat that had just dried covered his whole body again.
Mo Baitang still didn't know what was wrong with him. Looking at Mo Yun who was kneeling on the ground, his expression darkened: "Yun'er, what are you doing? Why don't you get up quickly."
Mo Yun shook his head like a rattle drum, his hands and feet trembled consciously, and the corners of his mouth trembled as he explained: "Father... father... he he he... he is the... elder... elder of Longteng Academy, and he is also an alchemist... ..."
Hearing the sound, Mo Baitang stared at Qingyu dumbfounded, pointed at Qingyu and said, "You are the elder of Longteng Academy? Then why don't you say it?"
Hearing Mo Baitang's questioning, Mo Yun felt cold all over and collapsed to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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