"Hahaha... I want to see how rude you are!" Li Jian laughed wildly.
"Take this woman back to my house and don't hurt me, otherwise I will feel bad!"
"As for this man, destroy him!" Li Jian felt a strong sense of jealousy in his heart when he saw Feng Shen's handsome Mo Wen.
"yes!"
All the servants of Li Mansion responded in unison.
Pedestrians on the street saw that both sides were about to start a fight and quickly fled away.
Mo Wen heard the words and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"In this case, I will destroy you first!"
A silver needle appeared in Mo Wen's hand. With a flick of his finger, the silver needle turned into a white light and flew towards Li Jian.
"Sir, be careful!" The white-haired old man wanted to block him, but he was a step too late.
ah!
A scream came from Li Jian's mouth.
Li Jian covered his vital parts with both hands, his face turning blue and white.
The pain comes and goes quickly.
Li Jian noticed that the pain disappeared, and his heart skipped a beat.
He grabbed it hard and found that he couldn't feel any pain.
His second brother was hanging there limply, looking listless.
"It's over!" Li Jian's face drained of blood and he cried out in horror.
"I'm useless!"
Li Jian froze on the spot, his face ashen.
"Master, please be patient. You can go back to your home later and let Master Duanmu take a look..." The white-haired old man looked at Li Jian and consoled him.
“I guess it’s not a big problem!”
When Li Jian heard this, his eyes lit up.
Master Duanmu is the alchemist enshrined in the mansion, and he is extremely skilled in refining medicine.
"Yes! I can ask Master Duanmu to take a look..."
"Mr. Chen, kill that man!" Li Jian looked at Mo Wen and gritted his teeth.
Mo Wen heard the words and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
If you want to cure this disease that will end your children and grandchildren, not just anyone can do it!
This silver needle is coated with a specially configured neurotoxin. The nerves at the needle site will be quickly penetrated and spread by this toxin, destroying the nerve connections in this area.
This is a unique prescription recorded in the Wangchen Dan book. No one can cure it except Mo Qi himself.
Li Jian's lifeblood was completely ruined!
"Who is your Excellency!" The white-haired old man looked at Mo Wen and said solemnly.
Just now, the opponent's silver needle attack angle was very tricky, and the needle technique was strange.
He clearly blocked the silver needle's path, but when he was about to catch it, the silver needle bypassed his hand.
"Mr. Chen, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him!" Li Jian said with red eyes, as if he was crazy.
"No, don't kill him, just destroy him!"
Li Jian's face turned cold as he thought about his life that had been crippled.
To cripple a person and let him live is more painful than killing him!
"Don't ask!" Mo Wen said softly.
"Your master asked you to kill me, what do you do with it?"
Mo Wen saw that the white-haired old man was polite to each other and decided to give him a chance.
When the white-haired old man heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
"Arrogant kid!"
When the white-haired old man heard Mo Wen's answer, he felt that the other party was humiliating him, so he couldn't help but take action with anger.
call out!
The white-haired old man left an afterimage on the spot. He could be seen curling his fingers into claws and grabbing Mo Wen's heart with one claw.
The cultivation level at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm was released in him.
When he grasped it, there was violent immortal power entwining it.
If this grasp is real, it will lead to death or injury!
"Be careful!" Murong Xian'er exclaimed when she saw the white-haired old man appearing next to Mo Wen.
"Humph! Are you still in the mood to care about him? You should still care about yourself!" Li Jian felt disgusted when he saw Murong Xianer caring about Mo Wen.
"What are you doing for food! Get her quickly!"
When several servants heard this, they cried out in agony.
This man made people unable to hurt her, so they were hesitant to take action. They would not be able to capture the opponent for a while.
What they didn't know was that just because they were restrained and couldn't attack with all their strength, Murong Xianer didn't kill them either.
The kind-hearted Murong Xianer regarded them as miserable people who obeyed their masters.
"Master, you said you couldn't hurt her, but we can't do it!" A servant looked at Li Jian and said with a bitter smile.
Li Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
"You can go all out, just don't let me cripple you!" Li Jian said.
"If she's injured, I'll feed her some healing medicine for a few days..."
When Murong Xian'er heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Peng!
Mo Wen's body was penetrated through the chest by the white-haired old man's claw.
Immediately afterwards, the whole body exploded, and the thick black mist enveloped the white-haired old man.
And Mo Wen's figure appeared three feet away.
The white-haired old man's whole body vibrated with energy, dispersing the black mist.
His originally rosy face had a hint of black mixed in it.
Just now, he accidentally inhaled a puff of black mist.
"Despicable!" the old man looked at Mo Wen and said with cold eyes.
"You want to take my life, and I also want your life. How can you say it is despicable?" Mo Wen shrugged after hearing this.
"You have lived such a long life, but it seems that your life has been in vain!"
When the white-haired old man heard this, he was so agitated that his face became even darker.
"Give me the antidote, and I'll let you live!" The white-haired old man activated his immortal power to suppress the toxins in his body, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Chen, we can't let him go!" Li Jian heard this and said sternly.
The white-haired old man turned a deaf ear to Li Jian's words and stared at Mo Wen.
Only a living person has a chance to obey. The toxins in his body are spreading rapidly, and he knows that he can't last long.
So he planned to use a delaying tactic to trick him into getting the antidote first.
"You don't need to let me live. I have hands and feet, so I can find my own way!" Mo Wen looked at the white-haired old man, shook his head and chuckled.
"If you help the tyrants do evil, your good days are over!"
When the white-haired old man heard this, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was horrified to discover that this poison could actually affect his soul.
In his soul sea, the little man with consciousness has been entangled in black energy, and it is spreading rapidly.
The older a person gets, the more he cherishes his life!
"What do you want?" The white-haired old man looked at Mo Wen and asked urgently.
"You can specify your conditions, and I can meet them!"
"I just want your life!" Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You forced me!" The white-haired old man looked at Mo Wen and refused to take it. He was poisoned by a strange poison and was certain to die.
"Run quickly! He is activating his whole body's cultivation and wants to blow himself up!"
"Run quickly! The self-destruction at the peak of the Emperor Realm has been affected, and we will definitely die!"
Someone in the crowd of onlookers noticed the hope of the white-haired old man and exclaimed.
"Damn it! Mr. Chen, do you want me to be buried with you?" Li Jian also saw the intention of the white-haired old man and said in horror.
The body of the white-haired old man is expanding rapidly, and he can no longer control it so much. Since we are going to die, let's die together!
Mo Wen glanced at the roof ten feet away and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.