Chapter 872: Killing

But as soon as he said this, Mo Fengwu suddenly paused.

Then his face changed instantly.

Di Jing next to him didn't know why, so he immediately turned his head to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Fengwu didn't speak.

With only one pair of eyes, he stared at the mixed yuan grass in his hand, and then ripped off one of the small leaves......

Suddenly, a white liquid overflowed.

Mo Fengwu's pupils shrank at the moment, and she stood up from the side of the bed suddenly.

"This group of damn old kings dare to lie to me?!"

With a low shout, Mo Fengwu directly threw the mixed yuan grass in his hand to the ground. Then, without saying a word, he walked out quickly.

**

After a while, the rain was a bit heavier.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and in the main hall of the Medicine Master Hall in the Holy City, the atmosphere at this time was even more gloomy than this weather.

In a Lingtai fight, Yan Qingyu, the eighth-order medicine emperor known as the legend of the Medicine Sect, lost.

And just losing, it's nothing. The point is, in the end, the loss was so unbearable.

The collapse of ideals and beliefs completely struck everyone to the ground.

Despair and dead silence enveloped the entire Yakushido.

And at this moment, I only heard a loud sound of 'Bang Dong', and it came in from the outside in an instant.

The people in the Medicine Master Hall, who were originally immersed in despair, couldn't help but be stunned.

A Medicine Master Hall Elder Sun frowned, and then said coldly:

"What's going on? Go out and have a look. ”

"Yes."

At that moment, a little medicine apprentice walked out quickly...... But after only a moment's effort, he rolled back and screamed:

"Chief, the elder is not good! That, the Mo girl, the Mo family girl is here again. ”

What the?

Elder Sun was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly stood up from his position and shouted, "It's too presumptuous. Is it true that my Medicine Master Hall is a clay figure, and I can't knead it with her? ”

The main hall of the pharmacist hall said that it was not big, but it was not small. The elders alone are no less than a dozen people.

When there are many of them, there will be strife. And people are ambitious, some are frustrated, and some are excluded...... And Elder Sun was one of the few elders in the huge Medicine Master Hall who didn't hug Elder Xiao's thighs, so they were excluded.

But after all, he was a person from the Medicine Master Hall, and Mo Fengwu came to the Medicine Master Hall three times and twice to kill people, so Elder Sun naturally couldn't sit idly by.

So when the words fell, Elder Sun immediately walked out of the room and came to the courtyard...... But in the next second, he stayed on the spot in an instant.

But I saw that in the rainy courtyard, it was bloody at this time.

Several Medicine Hall guards fell to the ground in all directions, their heads in different places, and they were miserable.

Blood, mixed with rain, stained the entire courtyard red.

The rich and pungent bloody breath was still unconcealed under the rain curtain.

And in the midst of this blood, Mo Fengwu stood in the middle of a black dress with a tulle on her face.

A blood-stained black Tang knife in his hand, a bloodthirsty rakshasa that came out of hell, and the violent killing aura of the slimming body almost turned into substance, and it was terrifying at a glance.

This woman...... Lose your marbles!

In an instant, Elder Sun, who was about to scold, suddenly didn't dare to speak.

And at this moment, I saw Mo Fengwu suddenly raise his phoenix eyes, glanced around, and said:

"Call out the old Wang Ba surnamed Wei for me."

Contrary to the usual unhurried and unhurried, Mo Fengwu's voice was a little cold at this time.

And as soon as they heard this, the people in the Medicine Master Hall who heard the voice couldn't help but be stunned. Immediately, a middle-aged pharmacist came out and shouted: