LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
318. ANGRIER.
This shocked the ridiculous crowd, looking at each other in a daze. Why suddenly explode?
The best alchemists in the empire would not make such a mistake.
Shaking, the Vicious Pill King's body froze. He turned his head, with a face so angry, an explosion was about to happen.
And where did he look? There was nowhere else but at Tan Wen Hong.
Others also seem surprised that
The depressed Tan Wen Hong no longer existed, returning to her usual self and
showing a sneaky grin. Under his nose were two traces of green snot dangling.
He sniffed the green snot back and Tan Wen Hong smiled as he rubbed his nose to apologize,
“Ha-ha-ha, forgive me, Elder Yan. I must have caught a cold!”
Everyone's eyes were wide. Their faces twitched and did not know if they should cry or laugh.
"Grandmaster Song, your excuses don't make sense! Even worse than the Vicious Pill King!
Since when did the cultivator catch a cold?" Thought everyone in his heart.
After the Qi Condensation Stage there were no small diseases that worked well?
Plus, you are at the Bone Tempering Stage due to crying out loudly!
If you want revenge then do it, there's nothing stopping you.
But help everyone and choose a better excuse next time! Do you think we are 3 years old?
Everyone can see it. Not to mention, Tan Wen Hong specifically
targeting the Vicious Pill King to be the victim of the explosion.
Vicious Pill King was so angry that he almost lost his mind.
He was only a short distance away from finishing a grade-5 pill and winning. But at this critical moment, the,
Tan Wen Hong was toying with him and making all his efforts in vain.
It was the same as searching for the treasure of his dreams for five decades and just when he grabbed it, someone hit him with a hammer.
Such pain was enough to make his heart cry!
“P-Punk! I'll kill you!”
He pushed the anger back.
Although he did not manage to hold everything back as his screams let go
its great power, caused the flames of other alchemists to sway.
Buoyed by the overwhelming pressure, the Vicious Pill King struck the palm towards Tan Wen Hong.
Yet Tan Wen Hong stood there smiling as if everything was normal in the world.
Whooshing sound!
A flying silk ribbon that locked the Vicious Pill King's palm in place.
Chu Qingcheng's figure stood next to Tan Wen Hong and pulled the ribbon to divert the Vicious Pill King's attack.
“Older Yan, this is the Hundred Pills Meeting of the Floating Flower Building.
If you want to cause trouble, please leave! ” Chu Qingcheng glared.
Gritting his teeth, the Vicious Pill King looked at Tan Wen Hong behind
Chu Qingcheng and knew it would not be easy to attack right now.
He pointed at Tan Wen Hong and reprimanded, “House Lord Chu, not me who
start it! This punk broke the rules and disrupted my purification first. ”
“When do I bother you?” Tan Wen Hong raised an eyebrow, not backing down in the slightest.
Snorting, Vicious Pill King pointed towards the crowd, “Everyone
seeing you. My pills are almost gone and your sneezing ruined everything.”
“Eh .. accident!” Tan Wen Hong smiled, “Didn't I tell you? I got wind..”
“Cut the crap! Could a Bone Tempering cultivator even catch a cold? ”
“You cut it! A grade-7 alchemist could splash the mixture but
yours really can't catch a cold?” Tan Wen Hong bit each turn.
Vicious Pill King stammered for a moment, his tongue cackled.