Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 810 Dude, Your IQ Is Not Good (1)

"Son, hurry up, follow me to rescue the magic medicine, and bring back the lame tripod by the way."

If the lame tripod knew that he was rescued "by the way" in his master's heart, he would probably cry again.

However, at this moment, it was rolling awkwardly on the ground.

On the one hand, he had to avoid being chased by a few giggling figures behind him.

On the one hand, it is necessary to trap that dishonest magic medicine in the medicine cauldron.

It's so hard!
When you find the owner, you must ask her to feed you a few more pills!
Suddenly, a layer of strange black smoke ignited around it.

The magic medicine of ice sandalwood, which was jumping happily, suddenly shrank into the medicine cauldron, as if seeing something terrifying.

And the lame Ding immediately looked like a headless fly, not knowing where to go anymore.

A big hand stretched out from the black smoke, and laughed excitedly, "Look what treasure I found. Go back and bring it to my cousin, it will definitely make him happy."

"It's just a broken tripod." Someone whispered.

"Hmph! I don't know the goods. Didn't you see that it would move by itself! This tripod must have given birth to its own spiritual consciousness."

The man holding the lame tripod snorted coldly, and his tone suddenly became harsh.

"What are you still doing here! Hurry up and find Xue Xiangyin!"

"Mingjing, it's getting late now, and it's very dangerous to continue on. In my opinion, let's rest here for the night."

A quiet voice came from the mouth of the boy who had been silent all this time.

And it was fine if he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Ming Jing became furious instantly.

"Win Wuying! Don't think that if my cousin compliments you a little more, you won't know your last name!"

Ming Jing stared coldly at the tall and thin young man in front of him, with a murderous intent undisguised on his face.

"In the Nine Heavens, I am the captain, and I have the final say!"

"Okay, Ming Jing, don't be angry. Ying Wuying is also for everyone's sake."

A teenager from the netherworld jumped out to smooth things over, and hastily pushed Ying Wuying.

"Let's keep going. Just be careful."

Ying Wuying glanced at the medicine cauldron in Ming Jing's hand pretending to be dead, and walked forward in silence.

"Hey, Ming Jing, aren't you guys leaving?" The young man who was trying to smooth things over turned around and looked at the motionless Ming Jing in surprise.

"Acting with you idiots is simply a drag on my ability to act."

Ming Jing's words were not polite, and immediately made the faces of the teenagers who were walking with Ying Wuying look ugly.

The place where Xuexiang grows is very dangerous.

And the noble children who came with Ming Jing were unwilling to obey his orders, and stayed in Tianyan Holy City to spend their days and drinks.

It was because of these common people who suffered so much that he drove them to look for them.

These civilian children are all king ranks.

And the two peak king ranks with the strongest fighting power also share their nostrils with Ming Jing, the king rank.

Now, letting the group of youngsters with the weakest fighting power go deep into the depths of the ice fog forest is no different from letting them die.

The hearts of a group of teenagers were extremely sad and indignant.

However, Ming Jing, relying on the order of Emperor Ming, oppresses and dominates them.

It is also helpless for these teenagers with no background.

"Come on, let's take a rest here. Study carefully what this tripod is."

Ming Jing knocked on the lame tripod.

"Master Mingjing, are we not going to find Xuexiang Yin? If the boy Ying Wuying really finds him, I'm afraid His Majesty will value him a little more."

"What are you panicking about?" another Peak Junjie laughed, "The group of commoner bastards have entered the Ice Mist Forest, do they have a chance to go back?"

"You mean?" Another peak king seemed to be startled.

"It's so stupid. What do you think the young master asked us to recharge our energy here? Of course, we wait for those idiots to get Xuexiang to lure them out, and then we will catch them all! Hmph, a group of civilians also want to step on our heads and make troubles." Domineering? I have long disliked them."

"You two, don't be idle, go and prepare all the ghosts and mist for me. When they come out, kill them by surprise."

After Ming Jing lazily finished her instructions, she continued to study the crumpled tripod.

Of course, he also saw the magic medicine of ice sandalwood shrunk in the lame tripod at the same time, and immediately stood up a little excitedly.

Although it is not clear what kind of treasure this is, but the spiritual brilliance on the white petals is unmistakable.

Immediately, Ming Jing stretched out his hand towards the lame tripod, but let out a scream.

"Oh! This broken cauldron can actually bite people!"

He shook his arms angrily, "I'm going to melt this thing!"

The lame tripod trembled.

Hey, master, why haven't you come yet!
Little did they know, its owner was equally anxious.

Although she used her soul power to clearly hear all the conversations.

However, Ming Jing is too far away from her.

So, when she arrived, the lame tripod was being tied up and thrown into a dark cauldron.

The techniques in the Netherworld are very mysterious and sinister.

As for Ming Jing, she especially likes all kinds of weird killing methods.

This pot is what he used to throw people who were stunned by ghost smoke and poison into it to cook.

And in his hand, there is also a strange underworld fire that grows from the bone——Bone Sorrow Flame!
This is his family's underworld fire, and he recognized the master with the help of his elders since he was a child.

With this flame, he melted countless people who he didn't like.

Originally, he planned to let Ying Wuying get a taste of this terrifying flame after he was trapped!

With a "boom", the green flames instantly rushed into the black cauldron, wrapping the lame tripod.

The magic medicine of ice sandalwood that had been huddled in the lame tripod seemed unable to bear the sinister aura, and was spat out by the lame tripod, and ran out quickly, but was grabbed by the already prepared Ming Jing.

"Caught you!"

He had just finished yelling excitedly, when he suddenly heard a manly yell, "Who will take the young master's flowers!"

A boy with golden eyes and black hair, wearing an exquisite gold-patterned robe, was pointing at himself with his waist in his waist.

And his sound was like a shock, attacking with the sound wave of spiritual power, which shocked Ming Jing's two younger brothers so that their faces turned pale.

Only Wang Jie Mingjing, who was protected by high-grade defensive armor, still only felt the shock of Qi and blood.

However, before he was furious, he suddenly felt a crisis coming from behind him, and subconsciously bowed and rolled away.

"Meow!"

The little thing that rushed from behind raised its paw and overturned the cauldron directly.

The lame tripod got out in time.

However, its body was still stained with an inextinguishable blue flame, and it seemed to be jumping around in pain.

"Steal my cauldron! Take my medicine! Ming Jing, do you think life is too long!"

Ming Jing subconsciously shook her body at the crisp voice filled with anger, and let out a roar of gnashing her teeth.

"you again!"

In an instant, old and new grudges surged up, making him shake off his bloody pan without hesitation, and said with a grinning smile, "If you want your cauldron, go in and get it!"

While speaking, the flame wrapped around the lame tripod seemed to be alive, and it jumped up with it, rolled into the blood and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)