That’s the centuries-old palace jade liquid that I have treasured. I’m not even willing to drink it myself, so you’re just going to cook for me?”
Noticing that the old man was losing his voice, Cao Ning quickly raised his hands and continued to explain.
"I didn't use it, I didn't use it. I only used half of it, and I put the remaining half in the kitchen for you."
"Brother Ning, are you talking about that ugly, dirty wine jar?"
"Yeah, what did you do to it?"
Cao Ning suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Zhao Hai scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I thought it was waste, so I threw it away."
"Throw it...where did you throw it for me? Why don't you pick it up quickly?"
Cao Ning is anxious!
Are you trying to trick your brother?
What kind of pig teammates are these? They are setting themselves up to die.
Are you all waiting for a meal?
"Um, Brother Ning, maybe, maybe, probably... we can't find him!"
Zhao Hai realized that the problem was serious and quickly hid aside.
"However, the jar is still there, but the contents inside...I...I even dumped it into the ditch."
"I..."
Cao Ning was momentarily speechless!
"Little bastard, even if the demonic flames come today, they can't save you!"
Cao Ning pointed at Zhao Hai angrily, but before he could speak, the old man next to him couldn't bear it anymore.
I saw the old man transformed in three steps and rushed towards Cao Ning in a fierce manner.
"Old man, calm down. Impulse is the devil. You must control yourself... If I die, who will refining you later..."
"You bastard, you still dare to curse me, stop right there!"
"Stop? I'm not stupid. If you don't chase me, I will stop!"
"Damn it, I have to teach you a lesson for Lao Cao today!"
"..."
In the night sky, two shadows compete fiercely
The two people each transformed into two waves of energy, one purple and one white, like two bright shooting stars.
The air waves that burst out from the fight between the two set off white air waves in mid-air.
"Hey, tell me, who is more powerful, the old man or our brother Ning?" Zhao Hai put his arm on Liu Hao's shoulder and asked curiously.
"Of course it's our Brother Ning. Once Brother Ning takes action, all the lonely ghosts in the mountains and plains will be bullied into crying for their fathers and mothers." Liu Hao said proudly.
"I don't think so!"
Sun Liang shook his head and sighed: "If our brother Ning is good enough, why does he want us to learn magic from the old man?
Considering our relationship with Brother Ning, he can just teach him himself, so why bother?
So I think the old man is more powerful!"
"Everything you said is right, but also what you said is wrong!"
Zhao Hai kicked Zhu Xiaoming who was squatting on the ground: "Hey, Fatty...hey, what about you? Don't eat. You cried so sadly just now. Now you eat more actively than anyone else."
"I...I didn't eat!"
Zhu Xiaoming held two bones in his hand, raised his head in grievance and sobbed.
"I...I...wuwuwu, I can't let the rabbit hate the master, so...so I can only eat all the rabbits, and then...then the rabbit will not seek revenge from the master."
"You...you are so filial!"
The corner of Zhao Hai's mouth twitched, and then he said speechlessly: "Okay, just eat. If your master loses, you can eat."
"A banquet? Really?"
When Zhu Xiaoming heard about the banquet, he immediately became interested. He stood up and shouted into the air.
"Master, hurry up and lose, Xiao Ming wants to eat."
"What the hell..."
When Cao Ning heard this in mid-air, he wanted to go and ferry him first.
Eat a banquet? It’s almost enough for me to eat your banquet!
And he’s still sitting at the kids’ table!
"Hahaha... Little bastard, did you see that your apprentice asked you to surrender immediately, so don't resist."
The old man raised his head and laughed: "Just let me give you a good beating and let this matter be over."
"Losing? Huh, this word doesn't exist in my dictionary, Cao Ning!"
Cao Ning snorted coldly and directly took out the bronze sword.
The bronze sword was unsheathed, and the old man who could kill with one sword retreated repeatedly.
"Such... such strong sword energy!"
The old man stopped and said in surprise: "Magic weapon? Where did you get the magic weapon?"
"Hey, old man, if you are willing to admit defeat, I will tell you!" Cao Ning said with a smile.
"You want me to admit defeat? You are dreaming!"
Saying that, the old man moved the edge of the hard steel bronze sword in front of Qi Lang.
Lan Yihe was not one to give in easily. Although the bronze sword was sharp, he still tried his best to resist it.
Of course, Cao Ning did not kill him!
Although the old man is very strong, he is a ghost official after all, and he has no chance of winning against Judge Cao Ning who is in the Xiaocheng realm.
On the grave not far away, Black and White Wu Chang happened to pass by carrying an iron chain.
By chance, they saw Cao Ning fighting with someone, and both of them stopped curiously and looked at it.
"Hey, let me tell you, how come Cao Ning got into a fight with Lao Lantou?
It seems that Lao Lantou is not Cao Ning's opponent yet." Bai Wuchang exclaimed.
"I don't know!"
Hei Wuchang shook his head: "That boy has magic weapons to help him, so his strength should not be underestimated."
"I'll just say this guy is weird!
This time, when Lord Demon Yan made an exception and added him to the assessment list, I felt it was weird!
Let me see, that sword might have been given by Master Moyan." Bai Wuchang said calmly.
"It has nothing to do with us!"
Hei Wuchang said in a deep voice: "We just have to do our job well."
"That's true, but we still have to be polite to this guy in the future. Maybe after the big exam, he will get ahead of us." Bai Wuchang praised.
"That makes sense!" Hei Wuchang nodded.
On the other side, Mo Xuelan and a few Tie Hanhan had been standing in the small courtyard watching the two people fighting in the night sky.
I don't know how much time passed, but the two were still fighting inextricably.
Finally, Mo Xuelan couldn’t stand it anymore!
Mo Xuelan sighed and said calmly: "You guys just keep an eye here. If the old man loses, remember to tell me and I will continue."
After saying that, Mo Xuelan turned around and left the small courtyard, and came alone to the cremation room where Su Chuhong's body was parked.
In the cremation room, Su Chuhong's body was placed on the cold table, waiting for her final destination.
Mo Xuelan sat beside her in a daze!
She raised her hand and slowly removed the veil from her face, and two lines of hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Scenes from the past appeared in her mind!
In any case, after all, it is a relationship between mother and daughter, and this relationship cannot be broken off just by giving up.
After all, Su Chuhong was her last relative in this world. She never expected that it would end in this way.
"How great it would be if all this could happen again!"
