Chapter 142
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Those who had just participated in the discussion slapped their mouths frantically, fearing that if they slapped slowly for a while, they would lose all their teeth.

Xiaoer heard the strange movement upstairs, so she touched it quietly to look at it, and when she reached the stairs, she was so frightened that she scrambled down the stairs...

After thinking for a while, Gong Yunxin called the little unicorn back, and then said something in a low voice, and the little unicorn jumped over excitedly with his eyes lit up.

"Say, Bailihan is a big liar!" The little unicorn jumped onto a man's head. The man felt the weight on his head, and was so frightened that he froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

When everyone heard this, the movements of their hands slowed down. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they refused to speak.

After all, Bailihan was a god-like existence in their hearts, how could they insult him?

"Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I can do it!" The little unicorn was already extremely irritable, and he would do it if he disagreed.

Those people were afraid that their teeth would be smashed again, so they could only say vaguely: "Bailihan is a big liar!"

Hearing the small voice like a mosquito, the little unicorn slapped its paw on the table, and the table instantly turned into powder, "Speak up! Be tidy! Do you want to end up like this table?"

Glancing at the table, everyone had no choice but to shout: "Bailihan is a big liar!"

The sound is loud, neat and orderly!
Gong Yunxin put one hand on her chin, drinking the wine leisurely, with a sly smile in her eyes.

Samsara looked sideways at her smiling eyes, and felt that this face wasn't so ugly anymore.

Hearing the shouts of those people, the little Qilin was happy, jumped onto Gong Yunxin's shoulder, raised a small paw and shouted excitedly: "It was Bailihan who slaughtered Chiyu Palace!"

Everyone: "It was Bailihan who slaughtered Chiyu Palace!"

Little Qilin: "Bailihan get out of the Mysterious Continent"

Everyone: "Bailihan get out of the Xuanji Continent!"

"..."

In order to survive, the shouts in the tavern were deafening, and the people downstairs and on the street were all at a loss, not knowing what happened.

Gong Yunxin knew that people like Bailihan valued reputation the most, and it would be difficult for her to find her if he hid, but as long as he was angered, he would lose his temper.

Without the protection of the big bird, she would not be afraid of Bailihan.

She wanted him to understand what the price was for letting her take the blame.

This matter quickly spread throughout Qingcheng, and soon reached Bailihan's ears.

At this moment, Bailihan, who was hiding in the forbidden area of ​​Chiyu Palace to recuperate from his wounds, had not yet cleared the poison from his body. Hearing this, he was so angry that his chest was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Master Lou hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "King of medicine, don't be angry, how many people in our mainland have been blessed by you for hundreds of years, so naturally they won't listen to that evildoer's instigation, just take care of yourself." Rehabilitate your wounds, wait for me to personally lead someone to catch that evildoer back and tear him into pieces!"

Hearing this, Bailihan waved his hands, then shook his head lightly: "Old Patriarch, it's not that I don't believe in your abilities, but that evildoer is protected by gods and beasts, and even my celestial spirit beasts were killed by her hands." , I can't bear to see you die again."

"A joke! This old man has been in seclusion for decades, and one foot has stepped into the heavenly ranks. Can't he deal with such a yellow-haired girl? As for the divine beast, the King of Medicine doesn't have to worry about it. I have a divine weapon in the Red Feather Palace, which can make the divine beast lose its fighting power. Take care of your wounds and wait for my good news!" The old Lou Patriarch hated Gong Yunxin to the bone, but now that he had news of her, he couldn't bear it for a moment, so he called the master directly and hurried down the mountain.

The indifference in Bailihan's eyes gradually turned into killing intent, and with a crisp sound, the medicine bottle in his hand turned into powder.

(End of this chapter)

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