Chapter 863: True Face
Blood stained the ring.
Then, in the drizzle, it gradually faded and flowed down the edge of the ring.
Mo Fengwu looked at Yan Qingyu with a smile and said with a smile:
"Old thing, do you think you can hide that little trick from Miss Ben's eyes?"
Yan Qingyu was lying in the ring, staring at Mo Fengwu viciously when he heard the words, and roared loudly:
"You, you presumptuous! How dare you do it to me? How dare you do it to the Medicine Emperor? You"
"So what?"
In a simple sentence, Mo Fengwu then took a step forward and came to Yan Qingyu. Then, without waiting for him to come back to his senses, he instantly took out a handful of BS and waved it directly into his palm
"Ahh
There was another scream, accompanied by blood splashing, and half of Yan Qingyu's palm was instantly cut off by Mo Fengwu.
Everyone in the audience just came back to their senses, and they were suddenly startled.
Immediately, a temple elder instantly stood up and shouted, "Mo family girl, Hugh is messing around!" ”
Someone next to him came back to his senses, and immediately echoed: "Yes, Yan Qingyu is the Emperor of Rank Medicine, you can't"
"Can't fuck you! Shut your mouth, or I'll chop you together! ”
The man froze when he heard this, and then his face turned red with anger, but he really didn't dare to say anything more.
It was Mo Fengwu, who didn't even look at the person. Then he continued:
"You're the Emperor of Rank Medicine, but did you really break through with your own strength?"
Everyone was stunned, and someone in the audience couldn't help but ask:
"Master Mo, what do you mean by this?"
Mo Fengwu's expression did not move, and he didn't look at who the person who asked was, so he only said: "You claim to be a Rank Medicine Emperor, but your strength is at most a sixth-order." It's not much different from those old things in Yakushitang, it's really not much different, it's wrong. One of them seems to be slightly taller than you
And if you want to talk about the reason, I think, it should be those Gu worms you raised, who helped you.
Even your baby skin, which doesn't have a trace of wrinkles, is probably the result of raising Gu! ”
Yan Qingyu, who was in unbearable pain, suddenly shrank his pupils. Hideous at the moment
"You talk nonsense! Decayed"
"Nonsense? Oh, maybe. But why don't you try it? As he spoke, Mo Fengwu instantly raised his hand and took out a small jar, and then poured three small bottles of weird powder into the small jar one after another.
Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he shouted instantly.
"Nope! You, you"
While shouting, Yan Qingyu immediately reached out and wanted to knock over the small can. But his feet were nailed to the ring with a spear, and he had just climbed two steps before he could move.
"You enchantress! How dare you? You, you"
Yan Qingyu roared.
But it was too late.
At this moment, I saw that his already red blood-dripping face instantly agitated. Immediately afterwards, the whole person was like a spasm, and he continued to convulse. Then under everyone's surprised gaze, a light red earthworm-like insect crawled out of Yan Qingyu's severed palm.
Then he jumped into the small jar next to him.
And with the first one, there is the second, and the third Finally, when a bright red insect crawled into the small can, Mo Fengwu instantly took out the lid and completely sealed the small can.
Everyone was shocked by the scene just now.
Then he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Yan Qingyu at the moment, frozen on the spot.
But I saw that Yan Qingyu, the rank medicine emperor who had just returned to his youthful face, was already aging at this time.
The face is full of furrows, deep and shallow age spots, gray hair and beard, and even the eyebrows have fallen out