Mad Concubine is poisonous

Chapter 972 Di Xunmo, are you blaming me?

Di Xunmo's martial arts were not bad in the first place, after the poison in his body was detoxified and after Bai Ziyou took care of him, he naturally reached the highest level.

To put it bluntly, if he was serious, no one would be his opponent.

"Di Xunmo, you... don't you have toxins in your body?"

Ouyang Sheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Di Xunmo's martial arts in the past were restricted by toxins, and he couldn't handle ten moves at all, but now he has a complete advantage, but he is a little bit overwhelmed.

"How long ago was this? Master, it seems that you care too little about my apprentice."

Di Xunmo looked at him indifferently, a trace of disdain and ridicule flashed in his black eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Sheng's face changed slightly: "Di Xunmo, are you blaming me?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a 'bang', and Ouyang Sheng was sent flying, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His face was full of astonishment, a little unwilling and angry.

"No, you and I don't blame you for what you do? If you want to blame it, you're too self-righteous! You want to control my life, don't you?"

Di Xun looked at him coldly, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

Ouyang Sheng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that his thoughts that had been hidden for many years would be exposed by him like this, and he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

Suddenly, he laughed loudly: "As expected of being the Regent of Tianshui Kingdom, his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

"Award!"

"..."

Ouyang Sheng choked, trembling with anger.

"Ouyang Sheng, we haven't settled the score with you yet, but you came here on your own initiative. Then, let's settle the score together!"

Bai Ziyou walked over from not far away and spoke calmly.

"Hmph, it's just you?"

Ouyang Sheng snorted coldly, a little disdainful: "If you don't have a helper, do you think it's possible?"

"Having helpers is also a skill!"

Bai Ziyou blinked innocently: "I don't know, how is Zongshan doing now?"

Ouyang Sheng was stunned for a moment, feeling uneasy.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "You guys did what happened to Zongshan?"

"Heh, you are indeed a famous suzerain! I found out so soon."

Bai Ziyou sneered, and responded with a sigh.

Ouyang Sheng was so angry that his face turned blue, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. He didn't expect that the person who destroyed his Zongshan was actually Bai Ziyou.

"Bai Ziyou, die!"

Ouyang Sheng flew towards Bai Ziyou suddenly.

When Di Xunmo saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slapped him without hesitation.

With a 'poof' sound, Ouyang Sheng was hit and vomited blood again.

"you……"

"Youyou, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Sheng's throat surged with hot blood, which spewed out in an imageless manner.

He was the one who was injured, but Di Xunmo cared about Bai Ziyou's injury in a high-profile manner. Is there any reason for this?

"Di Xunmo, Bai Ziyou, my lord will not let you go, just wait!"

Ouyang Sheng stared at them, gritted his teeth, and flew away.

"Oh, why did you let him run away? There will be endless troubles then!"

Elder Zhong ran over anxiously, with a hint of worry.

This Ouyang Sheng is also the suzerain of Zongshan after all, and his power is not ordinary.

Letting him go like this, wouldn't it be letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

Since they are all torn apart, why not kill them all?

"It's okay, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple!"

Hearing this, Bai Ziyou smiled, and looked meaningfully at the direction in which Ouyang Sheng was leaving.

"Youyou, are you tired? I'll accompany you to rest for a while!"

"it is good!"

The corner of Zhong Lao's mouth twitched: "..."

These two people are getting more and more presumptuous, how can they break it?
(End of this chapter)