LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
316. PURA PURA FAILED.
In the eastern stands, Huangpu Qingyun laughed, uncontrollably. No matter how much sympathy he garnered, it was,
his life had passed, as far as seven houses were concerned.
Will this third-rate clan dare to rebel against the Regent Estate, the strongest of the seven houses?
On the terrace, Chu Qingcheng and the supervisors knew he was a fake, but their eyes were still flushed red.
The grieving figure of Tan Wen Hong, like a tragic hero, touched a weak spot in their women's hearts.
Xiao Dandan sobbed, regarding Tan Wen Hong's words as a speech to himself.
Xie Tianyang curled his lips helplessly, “He's good, pretend again.
However, he had to avoid pretending like before, instead,
letting someone else trip him while he does it. ”
“He-he-he, this brat is clever. How could he fall on the same trick twice?”
Long Jiu shook her head, “From the way I saw it, she has something big planned.
Otherwise, he will not change the tone so quickly.”
“What plan?”
Rubbing his red eyes, Long Kui sniffed, “This boy is so evil. If she doesn't make people angry, she makes them cry.”
Long Jiu doesn't know anything, little “Kui, don't you also understand that she's acting? Why are you crying too?”
Long Kui complained, “I'm too engrossed!”
Long Jiu and Xie Tianyang were surprisingly laughing bitterly and wiping the cold sweat from their brows.
The female…
In the arena, the Vicious Pill King had finished refining the ingredients and started
combine it. The other alchemists were also halfway through with refining.
But Tan Wen Hong's purification hasn't even passed 20%.
Vicious Pill King looked at him and sneered, “Punk, there is no point in seizing the hearts of the public.
Even if you stir that trash up to save you, they have no power.
“Eh? I wouldn't talk so fast if I were you!
Tan Wen Hong raised his eyebrows then gestured at the slowly smoothed material, “Universe Palm!”
With a muffled sound, thin smoke began to float from his hands.
Vicious Pill King laughed, “Ha-ha-ha, turning off the fire before the ingredients are finished being purified will destroy it!
You have to work hard even if you lose. Or is this your last act before death?”
Tan Wen Hong ignored his screams. He was nervous inside, his attention fixated on his slowly opened fist.
What a pity that greeted him was ashes and not a complete pill!
Failure!
Tan Wen Hong's heart sank and looked at the Vicious Pill King.
The potion had fused, the only thing left was to form it into a pill.
If this continued, the first place of the third round would be his.
Taking a deep breath, eyes
Tan Wen Hong flashed coldly and his mouth smirked evilly.
Old fart, you actually dared to play your tricks earlier. This time I will return it ten times …
“Heaven, what happened? Grandmaster Song who brought the last failed batch of refining had lost for the first time in three rounds.
Is Elder Yan's deduction correct? Can Grandmaster Song really not make a grade-5 pill? ”
Tan Wen Hong opened his fist and showed black ash.
Xiao Ya even cried. He could not speak as a sharp gaze landed on him.
Shivering, Xiao Ya looked at Tan Wen Hong's eyes in fear and covered her mouth.
But her crying was already loud enough and everyone heard it.
People started to feel uneasy and watched Tan Wen Hong with worry.