As soon as the black-robed man said this, Chang Zhaowu was angry when he heard this, accusing him of falsifying the recipe, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face, his forehead moved, he snorted coldly, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "There is absolutely no problem with the recipe of Yue Huo Sauce, believe it or not!"

With that, he got up and left.

The others didn't stop him, and sure enough, Chang Zhaowu walked quickly to the door, his steps slowed down again, and he didn't leave after all.

Blood Shura sneered: "Since we say so, of course we are sure, and it is not a matter of no reason. But it's already like this, you're still shirking, it's really ......" She turned around and glanced at the black-robed man, "You better take out the finished product you made and let him see for himself!"

The black-robed man didn't say a word, his arm flipped over, and another gust of wind blew Chang Zhaowen's hair standing beside him, and the black-robed man shook his hand, and turned out a small glass bottle from his wide long sleeves, in which a flame-like crystal jam was slowly flowing.

"You've actually done it?" Chang Zhaowu couldn't wait to stretch out his hand to pick it up, but Blood Shura took the first step, raised his eyebrows, Chang Zhaowu only felt a powerful potential energy wrapped around his arm, almost unloading all his strength, sure enough, he guessed correctly, it was this woman who caused the ghost when his black face was knocked away just now.

Blood Shura's cold voice rang out: "Don't do it, look with your eyes!"

The black-robed man also cooperated to bring the glass bottle to his eyes, although such a small bottle only contained a little bit of something less than the size of a little finger nail, but Chang Zhaowu's entire face was brightened by red light, and the hot breath rushed towards him, and the bright red light almost made people unable to open their eyes, Chang Zhaowu calmed down, and after a while he narrowed his eyes, and finally saw the object in the glass bottle clearly.

It was a flowing mass of magma, no, it should be a living mass of magma.

I saw that the sticky liquid thing kept wandering in the bottle, full of heat, the bright and dazzling red light made people unable to look directly, and it was still "cooing and cooing" to the outside of the bubbles, people couldn't help but feel numb in the scalp, it was hard to imagine that this thing could be eaten, then again, it was hot and bright and would move, and it was estimated that no one would dare to really eat it, right?

Chang Zhaowu's eyes drooped, as if he was thinking about something, but he suddenly bent his ring finger against the tip of his thumb, and with a force, the nail of his ring finger flicked heavily on the wall of the glass bottle, and under the action of external force, a ball of liquid shook and was thrown to the other side of the bottle, like a fiery red firework suddenly blooming in a confined space.

"What are you going to do?!" Blood Shura was furious, and in the next second, Chang Zhaowu's entire body was thrown directly into the air by an invisible thrust, and Chang Zhaowu, who was already emaciated, fell heavily to the ground, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of bright red blood squirted everywhere.

Kongkong took a step back, and he didn't know when there was an open umbrella in his hand, calmly blocking most of the blood spurted out by Chang Zhaowu. This woman beats people all over the world with a single word of disagreement, which is really cruel.

And the black-robed man standing beside him didn't dodge at all, grabbed the bottle in his hand and began to shake violently, for a while the glass bottle was full of sparks, but after the ambilight, a dark core that was slightly darker than the fire could be vaguely seen, and there was an indescribable strange atmosphere between the square inches in the bottle.

"There's no problem with this recipe, it's just that this Yue Huo Sauce can't be eaten directly, if I'm not mistaken, the edible part of a Yue Huo Sauce should only be the dark core in it, but, how should we separate them? Chang Zhaowu, this should be the trump card in your hand, right?"

As he spoke, the briefly separated magma in the bottle quickly closed and gathered as if it had a sense of sensation, and turned into a flowing flame again.

This is not a contest to make Yue Huo sauce at all, maybe this was just a cover from the beginning, anyway, what they made in the end was only a half-finished product, missing the last step, and in the end it was just helping each other make a wedding dress.

Thinking of this, Chang Zhaowen felt a chill in his heart, who is this Chang Zhaowu? What happened to him? He even had such a ridiculous idea that Chang Zhaowu is his grandfather, but how could his grandfather harm himself?

"Is this also what your master taught you? It seems that his eye for seeing people is really good, and your perception is quite good!" Chang Zhaowu stood up slowly with his hands on the wall, although his face was pale, but the news that this Chang Zhaowen apprentice had really made Yue Huo Sauce undoubtedly gave him a shot in the arm, and his face was full of excitement.

Ling Ran was in the hearts of the black-robed people, and although Chang Zhaowu's words did not directly give a clear answer, they invisibly confirmed that their previous guess was not wrong, but they did not expect the other party to spread all the information in his hands on the table like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Chang Zhaowen muttered quietly, and Chang Zhaowu immediately stopped his gaze on the black-robed man, as if waiting for his translation.

The black-robed man just nodded, as if he was not ready to inform Chang Zhaowu of this, and the atmosphere in the reception room suddenly became extremely solemn, and everyone felt a heavy pressure pressing down. Under the pressure, Kongkong frowned, and Chang Zhaowen also snorted uncomfortably. But they didn't feel too much discomfort, because the pressure was not directed at them, but at Chang Zhaowu.

Chang Zhaowu, who had just stood up, really didn't resist, his knees weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground with a "plop".

Blood Shura took a step forward, her eyes were extremely cold, as if she was looking at a dying wild dog, she stretched out her hand at Chang Zhaowu and shouted, "Bring it!"

"Take what?" Chang Zhaowu's face was as pale as paper, but there was no hint of retreat in his tone.

Blood Shura glared, Chang Zhaowu only felt that the pressure on his body had increased several times, he gritted his teeth and could even hear his bones creaking, his vision began to blur, and his ears began to buzz.

"Take the recipe for the follow-up treatment of Yue Huo Sauce, and that Baiwei bottle of yours!" Blood Shura's eyes were red, glowing with a fierce light, and both the empty and black-robed people shuddered, is this woman ready to use force to rob her?

"Poof!" Chang Zhaowu didn't hold it, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Okay!" The black-robed man seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to press the shoulder of the Blood Shura, "He's a human, if you continue like this, if you kill him, it's not a solution, let me talk to him again!"

Kongkong also nodded in agreement, this blood Shura is like a time bomb, it feels like it will explode at any time if it doesn't go your way!2210