When Han Li heard this, he raised his head and yawned, then sneered: "You are wronging me? What a big tone. Do you think I am really afraid of your Mo Mansion?"
"If Master Mo hadn't been my master for a few days and taught me a lot of medical skills, and he has a bad reputation for bullying women. Humph! Just you? I could kill all of you with one hand.
Leave no one behind!" Han Li's words were chilling to the bone, and his expression became gloomy.
Han Li made up his mind. Since he could no longer deceive Baoyu from the Mo Mansion, he had no choice but to take tough measures because of his sinister nature. He planned to show some skills and let Yan and others know how powerful he was, so he used "Nuan Yang"
Baoyu" forced him to come over.
When Yan and others first heard Han Li's harsh words, their faces were shocked at first, but then they sneered. The third lady, Liu, even smiled so brightly that she even bent over.
It was obvious that these women did not believe what Han Li said. But after a while, the smiles on their faces completely froze.
Because Han Li stretched out a finger at this time, and a fire ball suddenly appeared on the fingertip. As soon as the fire ball the size of a wine glass appeared, the temperature of the whole room suddenly rose, making the women feel as if they had entered a scorching house.
The summer heat is normal.
Then Han Li looked at the opposite side with cold eyes, planning to find an object as a target for his "Fire Bullet Technique" to let these women know how powerful he was. Unexpectedly, before he could take action, "Immortal Cultivator!" Li couldn't help shouting.
He made a sound, with a look of fear on his face.
The other people's faces were all pale, and even the cold-looking fifth lady became moved, looking at Han Li with surprise.
These women knew about immortal cultivators, which surprised Han Li, but his expression became even more gloomy.
"Are you really a cultivator of immortality?" The third lady, Mrs. Liu, widened her beautiful eyes and asked dubiously.
Han Li snorted, and without saying anything else, he simply flicked his finger, and the fireball hit the table next to Mr. Liu, causing the table to turn into ashes in the blink of an eye.
This move frightened Mrs. Liu's face and turned completely white. She quickly stood up and took a few steps back from the ashes before stopping in shock. At this moment, her charming and tender expression would have been different from anyone else's.
When a man sees it, he will probably go crazy immediately.
It's a pity that Han Li didn't care to appreciate this scene at all. Now he was staring at Li who called out the name of "immortal cultivator" and asked in a dark voice: "Second Madam, how do you know about the immortal cultivator? Have you ever seen him before?"
Other immortal cultivators?"
"I..." Mrs. Li started to panic. She was very afraid of Han Li's status as an immortal cultivator.
"Don't ask the second sister, I will tell you about the immortal cultivators!" Yan on the side leaned back, closed her eyes with a tired look on her face, and then interrupted Han Li's questioning.
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"Oh! Can you tell me?" Han Li touched his nose and his expression softened slightly.
"There is nothing to hide. Many people in Jiayuan City know the existence of immortal cultivators." Yan opened her eyes and said with a wry smile.
"There are even some people outside the city who have witnessed the battles of immortal cultivators. I heard that they can control the wind and rain, and make fire and spray. They are all like living gods." When Yan said this, she also looked at Han Li with a strange look.
One glance.
"So that's it!" Han Li slapped the back of his head. He actually forgot that Jiayuan City is not a small place like Caixia Mountain. It seems that it is not unusual for immortal cultivators to show up here. He was not just here yesterday.
Have you ever seen a man in blue?
"Does Master Mo also know about the existence of immortal cultivators?" Han Li suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask.
"Of course I know. My husband is also one of the people who has witnessed the fight between immortal cultivators." Yan felt that there was nothing to hide, so she replied casually.
"I asked why Doctor Mo is so obsessed with cultivating immortals. It turns out that he has met a real cultivator of immortals a long time ago! It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots. He spent so much effort in vain, and he still got an advantage." Han Li couldn't help but sigh.
However, Han Li suddenly felt a little strange, how could Mrs. Yan be so obedient right now? She would answer honestly whatever he asked, without any temper at all. Just because she was an immortal cultivator, the other party would completely succumb.
Han Li wouldn't believe it.
Han Li carefully observed Yan's expression, and finally found that underneath the other person's seemingly relaxed expression, there was a vague look of anxiety.
"Is the other party stalling for time?" Han Li frowned and released his spiritual sense, but there was no sign of outsiders intruding near the small building.
Han Li rolled his eyes, stood up suddenly, and started walking around the room, looking around as he walked.
There seemed to be nothing suspicious about it. The things in the house were very simple. Except for the table and chairs, they were all the same as yesterday, except for an extra pair of white candles that were half lit.
"Candle?" Han Li's eyes fell on it. At first, Han Li thought that the other party was lighting candles during the day just to commemorate Dr. Mo, so he didn't pay attention. But now he thought about how the other party didn't even use candle incense since he wanted to commemorate his husband.
No, this is a bit abnormal.
Thinking of this, Han Li smelled it carefully with his nose, and finally smelled a scent similar to sandalwood in the air. The scent was so light that it would have been impossible for anyone to detect it unless he paid careful attention.
When Yan and others saw Han Li looking at the candle, they felt a little unnatural. When Han Li sniffed the air, his expressions changed drastically. At this time, Han Li started to laugh, and he was still smiling.
Very cheerful.
"What's so funny? Even if you discover the mechanism on the candle, it's already too late now. This is a drug that makes thousands of people drunk. Ordinary people will become weak in their bones and muscles, and their limbs will be weak after smelling it. People who are practicing martial arts will also become serious after smelling it.
If you lose your Qi and temporarily lose your martial arts, even if you are a cultivator, you will not be able to stay in this room for a long time and be fine." Mrs. Yan couldn't control her anger and said a test question.
"It's nothing, I just think I'm pretty lucky!" Han Li smiled.
"When I was in Qixuanmen, I often heard people talking about the ghost sects in the Jianghu. The poison among them, Mixiang, impressed me the most. Not only did I suffer from it, but it was also very difficult to guard against, even for ordinary people.
You can also use this to easily kill great masters, so I racked my brains and finally came up with a stupid method that can prevent drugs and poisons." Han Li said with some satisfaction.
And Yan and others looked at each other. Is there such a way? How is this possible? But the other party has not fallen down yet, which is also true. Now their faces are completely white.
"As for the method..." Han Li saw that all the women couldn't help but listen to what he said, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm not going to tell you! Because I don't have the habit of revealing secrets to my enemies!" Han Li's