The Heaven-defying Fox Treasure: The miracle doctor’s mother fell off her horse again Chapter 1722: Fetching water from a bamboo basket but in vain (1)
Chapter 1722: Fetching water from a bamboo basket but in vain (1)
"With the help of the power of the elixir, will the arm that grows back be the same as my original one?"
Upon hearing this, Venerable Yu said coldly: "It's not the same thing at all."
Therefore, he will never let go of Yun Luo, who had to cut off his arm!
Lord Yu stroked his broken arm, and a sharp and sinister cold light flashed in his eyes.
Lord Lei could not understand his mood and rolled his eyes: "They are the same arms, what's the difference? Anyway, you haven't broken through yet, and your body has not been tempered by the thunder tribulation, so the ones that grow back will not be the same.
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"Huh, what do you know?" Lord Yu was too lazy to argue with him.
A rough guy like this, whose brain is full of muscles, has well-developed limbs and has a simple mind, naturally cannot understand the humiliation and hatred in his heart.
"I don't understand, it's up to you to understand."
Venerable Lei said angrily, and then lowered his voice: "Lao Yu, don't blame me for not reminding you. The sect master has given you the responsibility for 'that matter'. Now that things have become like this, you have to think about what to do next.
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When Master Yu heard this, his eyes became more sinister.
He and Venerable Lei came to this barbarian land, naturally not for a mere Ji Xiuling, but with a mission assigned by the sect master.
I thought that the Jiuzhou Banquet had not started yet, and Ji Xiuling was the sect master's most beloved daughter. With her request, it would not be a big deal to help her. Who knew that things would turn out like this.
To describe it as stealing chicken but losing rice is really apt.
Thinking of this, Master Yu couldn't help but feel even worse.
Before he could speak, Ji Xiuling ran over and asked, "Two martial uncles, since everything is fine, when will we return to the palace?"
Venerable Lei looked at her inexplicably: "Who told you that you were going back to the palace?"
"We're not going back?" Ji Xiuling's eyes widened in shock.
"It's already like this, why go back? Fight with King Jing again?" Venerable Lei sneered.
That kid is very slippery. Now that the army is out again, there is no chance for a fight.
"But..." Ji Xiuling became anxious and secretly clenched her palms.
She has her own selfish motives and reasons, and she must return to Fengqi Palace, but she cannot express these reasons.
So, Ji Xiuling racked her brains to come up with an excuse, "It would be too embarrassing for us to leave like this, right? Uncle Yu suffered a big loss at the hands of that bitch Yun Luo, should we just let it go?" Lord Yu saw through her instigating thoughts at a glance, and sneered contemptuously: "Ji Xiuling, how dare you show off in front of me with your unflattering methods?"
"Uncle Yu, that's not what I meant. I am really being unfair to you!"
Ji Xiuling refused to admit it and argued with annoyance, "You are one of the sages. Who is that bitch Yun Luo? How dare you plot against you and hurt you like this! If you don't teach her a lesson, others will
Don’t you think that our Chongyun Sect is a soft persimmon?”
"That's enough, shut up!" Lord Yu scolded coldly.
Ji Xiuling glanced at his livid face and knew that he had listened to her words, so she wisely closed her mouth.
However, Lord Yu was not so easily fooled. He glanced at her displeasedly and said coldly: "I don't need you to remind me of my feud with Yun Luo. I have my own arrangements."
Ji Xiuling had a bad premonition: "That side of the palace..."