"Why don't you know? Why don't you understand? The anger of more than a dozen inscription masters was ignored by Mo Chen, and he strolled in, and said leisurely as the wind and clouds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A hundred years ago, he was a famous three-way peak powerhouse in the mainland, and in the whole world, I am afraid that few people would dare to pose in front of him.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and then the sneer continued, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

Na Mufa put down the teacup and said coldly: "In this case, then tell me how poisonous the thousands of corpses and poisonous palms are, if you can't say it, you two beggars will disappear forever." ”

More than a dozen inscription artists sneered constantly, their eyes full of banter, and they made a gesture of watching a good show.

The fat man who came back to his senses did not leave Mo Chen, rolled over in a few steps, and said worriedly: "Brother Chen." ”

Mo Chen turned around with an indifferent smile, and then spoke leisurely, "The Thousand Corpses and Thousands of Poisonous Palms is a palm technique that refines corpse qi and mixes countless poisonous cultivations, and the palm wind naturally carries a domineering toxicity, the toxicity is yang, and it is powerful and domineering, right?" ”

"Toxicity is yang?"

There was silence in the hall, and laughter erupted.

"Haha, this kid's head is funny, I really doubt that Xuanwu Mansion arranged it to tease us?"

"Haha, looking at his arrogant and calm appearance, I thought he had two brushes? Toxicity is positive? Sorry for what he said. ”

"Thousands of corpses and thousands of poisonous palms refine corpse poison, this is a real cold poison, how can it be yang?"

When Fat Zixuan heard this, he looked at Mo Chen with great concern, then glanced at the hall and sneered: "I said that you group of inscription masters, you haven't come up with a good way after thinking about it for a few years, and if my brother Chen makes some different suggestions, you will put it out, so you don't want anyone to save Marshal Han, and you want Marshal Han to die." ”

Don't look at Fat Zixuan's big grin, in fact, he is very shrewd, as soon as this hat is buttoned down, this group of inscription masters really dare not do it directly.

Mo Chen turned a deaf ear to the ridicule and insults around him, and continued: "The corpse poison is indeed yin, but the thousands of corpses and poisonous palms not only refine the corpse poison, but also fuse countless poisons, and thousands of poisons collide together, and the toxicity is unpredictable, and it is very strong, and the toxicity is no longer the poison of yin and cold. ”

"Cut, nonsense, we have been driving Marshal Han poison for several years, and we are very familiar with the poison of this thousands of corpses, how can it not be the poison of the cold?"

"Boy, I think you're afraid of death, so you're talking nonsense, right?"

"That is, even the Inscription Guild Leader Feng Yuebai has confirmed that this poison is the poison of Yin and Cold, could it be that you know the way of Inscription better than Lord Feng?"

"That's right, what's more, we have also prescribed the right medicine, and successfully suppressed the poison of thousands of corpses and poisonous palms for several years, you said that this is not the poison of the cold and cold, then why have we been able to successfully suppress it for so many years?"

All kinds of mocking and disdainful voices sounded, and the eyes that looked at Mo Chen were full of contempt, and even a trace of pity.

The guard of the Xuanwu Mansion only felt cold sweat, which made a group of inscription masters angry, the consequences were very serious, his whole body momentum was firmly locked on Mo Chen and the two, as long as these adults spoke, he would definitely take them down as soon as possible, and no longer give them the slightest chance.

Mo Chen said with a smile: "The Thousands of Corpses and Poisonous Palms are not deadly poisons, so why is it difficult to suppress their toxicity." If I'm not mistaken, you used the Yin Wind Stone as a medicine guide, combined with the Yin Cold Lotus and other Yin Cold medicinal materials to refine some pills, and used them to suppress the poison in Han Zhan's body. ”

"Hehe, you dare to talk nonsense, I think this kid is sick here." An inscription master tapped his head lightly and said in pity.

"Haha, the pressure of Hanmen's life has made him insane, and he wants to be crazy to become famous in one fell swoop."

"Boy, to tell you the truth, we are using ice crystal essence, not bullshit Yin Wind Stone at all."

"Ice crystal stock solution?" Mo Chen's indifferent face suddenly condensed, the ice crystal essence was too cold, although it could freeze a trace of toxin, but at the same time, it could also freeze the human body's functions, no wonder Han Zhan's vitality passed, it turned out to be like this, what a group of idiots!

Mo Chen's expression fell on Mu Fa's eyes, and he sneered coldly: "Boy, the way of inscriptions is broad and profound, and it is not something that a humble disciple like you can see. Thinking that you are young, get out of here, otherwise no one will really save you. ”

"Get out of here!" As soon as Mufa's words fell, the guard's coercion shrouded him, and he stretched out his palms together to take down the two of them.

"Want to do it? I'm not afraid of you, fatty. Fat Zixuan took a step across and protected Mo Chen behind him.

Suddenly, a broken cry came from inside the room, and the tense hall suddenly fell silent.

"Stop it, he's right."

A man walked out of the back room, accompanied by a strong strong wind, and the entire space was suddenly filled with a domineering coercion, which made everyone's faces change in shock, especially the guard who was about to detain Mo Chen, his face was as pale as paper, almost dripping blood.

This person is the president of the Inscription Guild and the first inscription master of the entire Tianyun Kingdom.

"Finally, there is a guy who knows the goods, and it seems that the inscription masters of Tianyun Country are not all idiots."

Mo Chen's face stretched out, as if he was relieved, he looked at him head-on, and secretly looked at the other party, "Huh? Lingfu Ninefold Martial Artist, although the martial arts talent is a bit rubbish, but this inscription is barely okay, the third-order Yuan Realm Inscription Master, and it is also the late stage of the Yuan Realm, if the opportunity is enough, there is still a chance to become the Ming Emperor Mingzong. ”

If Feng Yuebai knew Mo Chen's evaluation of him, I don't know what he would think. He seemed to feel Mo Chen's gaze, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and silently glanced around before he spoke.

"He is right, the main material for Marshal Han Zhan's poison expulsion is indeed the Yin Wind Stone, and after my diagnosis, I found that the attribute of this thousands of corpses and poisonous palms is indeed yang. It's just that these situations are still difficult for you to understand, so I didn't tell you, but brainstormed and let you come up with a plan. ”

The entire hall was suddenly silent, and everyone was shocked, revealing an incredible look, looking at Mo Chen, who was shocked and weird, like a beggar, who suddenly became richer than the richest man in the world.

Ye Zixuan's mouth suddenly opened wide, his two eyes were bigger than copper bells, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said in shock: "Good girl, Brother Chen is really hidden, is he still a genius with inscriptions." It seems that this impulse does not have to be the devil! ”

The guard's head was directly slammed, his mouth was open, and he only felt that the muscles all over his body were stiff and difficult to move, and the palm that poked out could no longer be placed on Mo Chen's body!

This beggar, is he right?

Feng Yuebai was also very surprised, at the beginning, he also used the ice crystal essence, and later found out that the vitality in Han Zhan's body had also passed, so he came up with a way to use the Yin Wind Stone, and the toxicity of the thousands of corpses and poisonous palms, he was only diagnosed not long ago, but a poor disciple in the slums was able to know it well, which really shocked him.

He couldn't help but move in his heart, "Could it be that this poor little ghost loves the way of inscriptions, and he has already read a lot of books, and he happens to know the attributes of thousands of corpses and poisonous palms, and he has mastered the method of detoxification." The idea of this thought made Feng Yuebai's heartbeat suddenly accelerate, if this was the case, then wouldn't Marshal Han Zhan be saved.

He looked up at Mo Chen expectantly, only to find that the latter was looking at him with a smile, and that gaze was like a grandmaster observing his disciple's bones, which immediately shocked his heart.

"Good boy, this gaze ...... can make my mind lose in an instant, he is really a poor disciple? ”

Feng Yuebai returned to normal in an instant, her face sank slightly, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth, "Poor little ghost, I heard everything you said just now, since you dare to break into the Marshal's Mansion and recommend yourself, then I will give you a chance." If you can tell me the way to exorcise drugs, from now on you will be the guest of honor of the Marshal of the Han War Mansion and my Inscription Guild, if you can't say it, hum! Don't blame me for sending you into the Heavenly Dream Forest, lest you continue to deceive and harm others! ”

"Shhh

"Heavenly Dream Forest, the forbidden land of the Imperial City, that is the hell of the Imperial City, even if the martial artists of the Spirit Mansion Realm enter it, they have to peel off their skin."

"Haha, it's still President Feng who is amazing, I thought that President Feng would let this kid go, it seems that President Feng was in a very bad mood because of Marshal Han Zhan's injury, and he deliberately wanted to fix this kid, and he really hit the wind."

"Hehe, he deserves it, he was so arrogant just now, I wanted to go up and give him two feet."

"Hehe, all the inscription masters in the entire Tianyun Kingdom have no choice, what can he do as a beggar from a poor family, he is dead today."

"VIP? Heavenly Forest? Oh, what a trick to give grace and power. Mo Chen shook his head and sighed, feeling helpless about Feng Yuebai's methods, if he recovered his peak, he would be fearless anywhere in this continent, but at this moment, his strength was very low.

His expression was fully seen by Feng Yuebai, and he mistook him for fear, and that glimmer of expectation instantly turned into disappointment, secretly thinking that he actually had expectations for a poor imp, which was really ridiculous.

Just as Feng Yuebai was sighing secretly, Mo Chen asked without thinking.

"Let me ask you, are the two major acupuncture points of Marshal Han Zhan's Divine Court and Shangxing like ten thousand ants devouring bones at noon, and the pain is cracking?"

Feng Yuebai's dim eyes instantly brightened, and she exclaimed, "That's right! ”

"And every time in the middle of the night, are the two major acupuncture points of Qu Sideburns and Yang Bai also eroded like frost, and the whole body is cold?"

"That's right!" Feng Yuebai breathed rapidly.

"And whether his dantian is entangled by a layer of ice, there are several hours every day that he does not dare to exercise, once he exercises, he will feel the ice invade, and the dantian will crack!"

Feng Yuebai couldn't help but gasp, and glared at Mo Chen with a shocked expression, because what the other party said was completely correct.

With Mo Chen's narration, the silence of the scene was weird, and everyone looked at each other with stunned expressions, because the symptoms Mo Chen said didn't even know them, but Feng Yuebai's reaction proved that this young man was not nonsense.

Could it be that he is really a genius with inscriptions, and there is a way to detoxify?

"Poor little ghost, you really said it all, so you really know the method of detoxification? How can we remove the poison from the body of the marshal of the Korean War? Feng Yuebai was so excited that she couldn't help herself, her eyes were full of essence, how could she still have the slightest taste of a strong person, she was completely eager.

Everyone was so shocked that their eyes shattered, and they looked at Feng Yuebai blankly, is this still the one who is high up and the first inscription master of Tianyun Country?

Mo Chen rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a poor ghost, I don't know much, I just asked casually, if it's a coincidence, don't take it to heart." ”

The four words of the little ghost of the cold door, Mo Chen accentuated his tone.

The audience was stunned, and looked at Mo Chen in surprise, they had never seen anyone dare to pose in front of Feng Yuebai, whether it was the five generalissimos or the current royal family, this Mo Chen was definitely the first person.

Feng Yuebai was also stunned, but then said disapprerovingly: "What? I don't need to say who the poor disciple of the slums is, it's not bad if I don't call you a little beggar, and besides, I'm much older than you, what's wrong with calling you a little ghost? Is it possible to still shout big ghosts? ”

Mo Chen's face was leisurely, and he said indifferently: "You can call me...... Tatsu less. ”

Boom!

Ye Zixuan, who was fantasizing about becoming famous in one fell swoop, suddenly fell to the ground, and the smile on his face instantly turned into a look of horror and despair.

Tatsu Shao......

Let the first inscription master of Tianyun Country call the young master, even the children of the royal family don't dare, isn't this the old birthday star hanging himself and not wanting to live. Everyone subconsciously touched the sweat on their foreheads.

Feng Yuebai's face suddenly sank, and the momentum of her whole body burst out, stepping towards Mo Chen step by step, and with every step, the rolling coercion slapped on Mo Chen's body.

"Poor little ghost, dare to call me a little in front of me, don't you want to live anymore?"

Ye Zixuan hurriedly pulled the corner of Mo Chen's clothes, and said busily: "Brother Chen, this is the first inscription master of Tianyun Kingdom, quickly apologize to Master Feng, I finally saw a little turnaround, brother, I really don't want to die here in a daze." ”

Feng Yuebai came to Mo Chen's side, her eyes swept back and forth on Mo Chen's body like a hot knife. The inscription masters around felt this domineering coercion, although they were extremely uncomfortable, they still looked at Mo Chen with a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

The powerful coercion made Mo Chen's face pale, but he was not afraid, and his whole person was as unwavering as the stars of the ages, and he just said quietly: "Lingfu Realm martial artist, Yuan Realm inscription master, do you want to threaten a child?" ”

Yikes!

The audience was shocked and looked at each other, does this kid really not want to live? Dare to be hard-mouthed!