The first thousand one hundred and sixty chapters show no mercy
"Thank you, Master Yi. Master Yi's kindness will be unforgettable!"
Dong Shaoqing was extremely excited at this time and kept giving great gifts to Yi Yun.
Yi Yun helped Clan Master Dong up and said, "Clan Master Dong, don't be too happy too soon. I didn't really cure your daughter's injuries, I just made the poison in her body lurk. If there is a chance in the future, it may
Comeback."
"Ah? This..."
Dong Shaoqing was startled for a moment. Yi Yun's words made him very worried. This time, Yi Yun's daughter survived the death trap, but what will happen next time?
"Don't worry, Lord Dong, I will not ignore your daughter's health. This is not only to save your daughter, I am also very curious about this matter."
Regarding this evil thing, Yi Yun always felt that its origin was unusual.
After listening to Yi Yun's words, Dong Shaoqing really didn't know how to repay Yi Yun. He owed Yi Yun too much.
"Then..." Yi Yun looked at Zuo Qiu Bo and said, "Master Zuo Qiu, in your opinion, is the Taiwei Bingxin Pill I refined authentic?"
Zuo Qiubo raised his eyebrows. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the quality of the Taiwei Bingxin Pill refined by Yi Yun was indeed superior to his.
He nodded reluctantly and said: "Of course it is genuine."
"Then..." Yi Yun stood up and looked at Zuoqiu Haoyu, "In that case, Mr. Zuoqiu, I agreed at the beginning that once I successfully refine the Taiwei Bingxin Pill, the pill will belong to me, and
You will pay double the cost of refining the medicine, and about your hand..."
"Yi Yun, you..."
Zuoqiu Haoyu's face turned pale. He was a warrior. Cut off his hands and his strength would be greatly reduced!
He originally thought that relying on his status as the Master of the Wanwuxian Pavilion, Yi Yun would not dare to touch him, but now that the bet was over, Yi Yun still wanted his hand.
"Yi Yun, don't bully others too much. Do you want to make an enemy of Wanwuxian Pavilion?"
Zuoqiu Haoyu's voice rang in Yi Yun's ears. Moving out of the Immortal Pavilion of All Things was his only life-saving straw now.
"Master Yi, are you too serious? It was just a joke before, don't worry about it." said a follower behind Zuoqiu Haoyu.
"Yes, if you have to spare others, please spare them. Mr. Yi, let it go."
Some people in the crowd also agreed that it would be smarter to step out and be a peacemaker at this time. Once the dispute is resolved, you might be able to win Zuoqiu Haoyu's friendship.
As for Yi Yun, people would not think that Yi Yun really wanted to chop off Zuoqiu Haoyu's hand. The young master of Wanwuxian Pavilion had his hand chopped off by a junior. How could it be repaid?
They all thought that Yi Yun would find a reason to go down the stairs, and this matter would eventually become a minor matter.
"Are you kidding?" Yi Yun laughed. He touched the space ring gently, and a thick-backed serrated knife appeared in his hand.
The shape of this knife is extremely exaggerated. It looks like a large guillotine that has been disassembled. Yi Yun randomly found it in a space ring. Although the quality of the knife is not very good, its shape is really attractive.
Visual impact.
Seeing Yi Yun come for real, Zuoqiu Haoyu panicked.
"Yi Yun, do you really want to destroy everything?"
"The fish is dead and the net is broken? Are you worthy?" Yi Yun snorted coldly and approached Zuoqiu Haoyu.
"Sixth Uncle!" Zuoqiu Haoyu asked Zuoqiu Bo for help.
Zuo Qiu Bo frowned slightly, Zuo Qiu Haoyu was considered a junior he liked, but he really felt shameless when he asked him to plead to a junior for this.
Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he still said: "Little friend Yi, it's his fault that this junior's great-nephew offended you, but this time, can you give me a face and turn the conflict into friendship? Wanwuxian Pavilion will not treat you badly.
.”
"Give you some face?" Yi Yun laughed, "I just met you today, what use does your face have to me? I want to ask, if I lose today, your grandnephew will kill me.
My hand, I wonder if you will stand up for me, what do you mean by 'turning hostility into friendship'?"
Yi Yun's sarcasm was merciless, and Zuo Qiubo's expression froze. He didn't expect that with his status as the top alchemist of the City of All Things and the elder of the All Things Immortal Pavilion, he would be completely ignored by a junior!
"Good! Very good! Since ancient times, heroes have been born from youth. Being young and vigorous is a good thing, but sometimes it can lead to fatal disasters. Leave yourself a way out in everything, so as not to regret it later."
Zuo Qiu Bo said in a deep voice, and at this moment, City Lord Qin burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! Since Master Zuoqiu also said that he is willing to accept defeat, then let's fulfill the bet."
While City Lord Qin was speaking, he waved his hand gently. Next to Zuoqiu Haoyu, the space suddenly collapsed, forming a space cage that locked Zuoqiu Haoyu.
"City Lord Qin, what are you doing!"
Zuoqiu Hao's jade face was earth-colored, but how could he resist the imprisonment of City Lord Qin?
At this moment, Yi Yun had already taken a step forward, and the light of his sword flashed.
call out!
A knife cut through the void, and Zuoqiu Haoyu screamed. His hands were cut off directly from his upper arms, and blood flew out.
Then Yi Yun flicked his hand, and a pure Yang flame shot out, engulfing the severed hand in the air.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The pure Yang flame burned, and in just a few breaths, Zuoqiu Haoyu's severed hands were burned to ashes.
Since the bet was on a pair of hands, Yi Yun would naturally not cut them off and then return them to Zuoqiu Haoyu. In that case, it would not be much different from not cutting them off. In terms of the ability of the Wanwuxian Pavilion, it would be too easy to attach a pair of arms.
But once the arm is destroyed, it will be difficult to regenerate!
The value of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can regenerate severed limbs is too high. The Wanwuxian Pavilion may not pay such a price for a young master, and even if it does, after the arm is reborn, the reborn arm has not been tempered by laws and vitality.
It's much worse than the original arm. Everything has to be practiced from scratch, and half of the martial arts path is basically ruined.
Zuoqiu Haoyu watched as his severed hand turned into ashes. He felt as if someone had punched him hard on the head, and he was completely stunned.
In such a short period of time, he changed from a high-ranking young man to a semi-wasted person!
"My hand...my hand..."
Once his hand is disabled, his status in the Wanwuxian Pavilion will be greatly reduced, and Wanwuxian Pavilion is afraid that he will not be able to give him the treasures of heaven and earth to regenerate his arm.
Zuoqiu Haoyu stared at Yi Yun, with deep murderous intent in his eyes.
Yi Yun didn't care about this.
"Young friend Yi, you are really decisive. Aren't you afraid of offending the Wanwu Immortal Pavilion?" City Master Qin smiled, and the energy transmission sounded in Yi Yun's ears.
Yi Yun shook his head and said: "Of course I don't want to offend the forces in Wanwu City, but I want to stay in Wanwu City for at least three years. I won't offend others unless they offend me. If I don't tolerate it, I will only be regarded as weak and can be bullied."
If you don’t like me, there will only be more trouble!”
Yi Yun knew very well that he would make waves in the City of All Things in the past three years. Not to mention anything else, his Yun Xinxuan alone would hinder the interests of many medicine shops. If he was allowed to be bullied, he would be swallowed up sooner or later.