Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 70

"Meow!"

Unsurprisingly, the black cat was kicked away again. This time, he was slammed into the wall and slid down like a torn rag. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he twitched a few times, and lost his vitality. .

"Maomao!" Xiaohua wanted to check on the situation of the black cat, but was caught by Wu Jie.

"Don't panic, it's just dead..." After Wu Jie finished speaking, he let out a creepy laugh.

Xiao Hua tried to break free, but the gap was too great, and she was like a fish on a chopping board in Wu Jie's hands.

"Soon that will be your end, too."

Xiaohua followed the prestige and saw Cen Lizhui standing at the entrance of the alley, his figure with the light behind his back was like a god coming to the world.

Wu Jie sighed deeply: "Why do everyone like to come to die?"

He watched the tribulation before, if the former Cen Lizhui might have the ability to fight the current him, but the current Cen Lizhui, I am afraid it is at the end of his strength.

In the inn, seeing that Lin Qing and Xiao Feng had temporarily formed a united front, Chen Muxue looked solemn.

"Give me back Xiaohua, she's just a child and doesn't know anything."

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows in doubt, and was about to say something, but Xiao Feng said first: "She doesn't know, you know, hand over your detoxification formula, and we will return Xiaohua to you."

Lin Qing looked at Xiao Feng with question marks all over his head, when did this guy actually kidnap a hostage?
It's a good thing he's not from the Liuyun Sect, otherwise wouldn't it be insulting to the sect?

However, Xiao Feng didn't know what the little flower in Chen Muxue's mouth was. He only thought that Shunpo would trick Chen Muxue out of the formula for refining the antidote. When the formula was in hand, wouldn't it be hard to find a stove for refining medicine?
Chen Muxue was silent, the recipe... If I really write a recipe, I am afraid that everyone will only think that I am teasing you!

"If the world knows that your Liuyun Sect is a sect that uses children to threaten others, I don't know what it will think."

Xiao Feng sneered: "If the world knows that the Qianding Sect, which was born with alchemy, is a sect that obviously has a way, but is unwilling to save it, I am afraid the world will only think that the current situation of the Qianding Sect deserves it."

"Willing to die? So people who can't cultivate will die? The rules of your Liuyun sect are really terrible!"

Chen Muxue didn't know what Liu Lingshi was thinking, but if it was her, it would be as if she was going to die when others saw that she had lost her spiritual root, she would really be tied to Q.

"Slick tongue!" Xiao Feng stretched his neck and shouted, but the roots of his ears turned red.

"Don't get me wrong, he doesn't belong to Liuyun Sect!" Lin Qing quickly waved his hands to explain.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng's face became even uglier. He didn't want to get angry at Lin Qing, so he had to face Chen Muxue, thinking about how to get rid of her, and asked for the antidote. When the time came, Shi'er's poison would be cured. The head of the school will be grateful to him, and Lin Qing is not worth mentioning.

At this time, a small paper crane flew halfway, shook a bit, fell on Chen Muxue's iron pot, and quickly dissipated.

The iron pot suddenly shook, Chen Muxue was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Feng with some amusement, turned around and rushed towards the alley.

"Is this running away?" Lin Qing didn't react for a moment.

Xiao Feng thought for a while, and decided to go after him. Seeing him go after him, Lin Qing didn't think too much, and followed him.

"The smell on your body is what I hate the most. Let me think about how to treat you well?"

There were a few scratches on Wu Jie's face, and blood slid down to the corner of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, with a drunken expression on his face.

Cen Lizui half-kneeled on the ground, with one hand propped on the ground and the other covering his chest, Wu Jie approached slowly, pausing every step, as if admiring the other person's expression.

Suddenly, Cen Li looked up and smiled.

(End of this chapter)