Chapter 572: Nervous
A distorted white light flashed in the huge office, and the disheveled Yijin Zhentian pulled Bai'er to appear in the middle of the room.
As soon as he appeared, Yijin Zhentian coughed, his expression was a little ugly, and there was a scorched black mark on the clothes on his chest, and when he moved slightly, the clothes in that circle turned into black ash and dissipated, and the exposed skin was also scorched black, as if he had been burned.
It can be seen that Mo Yun's last punch was not ineffective, although he dodged most of it, but it also suffered a small loss......
"Are you alright, sir?" Bai Er looked at Yijin Zhentian nervously, and her concern was overflowing.
"It's okay, Mo Yun is still a little interesting when he is desperate. After all, he used to be a god too......" Yijin Zhentian shook his head, took off his tattered suit and threw it aside, "Bai'er, inform me, everyone will break out on time at seven o'clock tomorrow night and start the carnival that belongs to our hundred ghosts!" ”
"Yes, sir!" Bai'er nodded, "But my lord, wasn't it originally decided to wait for a while, ...... over there in Europe?"
"We don't have time to wait." Izu Zhentian shook his head, "And there's no point in waiting any longer." The original plan was disrupted, and instead of alerting Mo Yun and then coming up with a strategy to deal with it, it was better to directly launch the final plan, which could still be successful. After all, our main purpose this time is not Mo Yun......"
"Yes, my subordinates understand!" Bai Er nodded, "On the European side, do you need to be notified by your subordinates, so that person can deal with it, and then cooperate with our actions......
"Well, okay, you go and let me know, that guy is also a good guy with a good strategy, and he will understand my plans." Itsu nodded.
Seeing Bai'er walk out of the office, Yi Jin Zhentian smiled coldly, Mo Yun, when you find out that you are still fooled, will you go crazy? I don't know what you'll choose when the time comes...... Is it to fall, or to save others to make themselves miserable? I'm really looking forward to it......
In the seven conference rooms, Xia Jianmin, who received Mo Yun's call, was pacing back and forth uneasily, heard the sound of the elevator in place, and suddenly looked towards the elevator, and then saw Mo Yun and Mu Feixue, who were dressed in rags and had a very ugly face, walking out together.
"Mo Yun, what the hell is going on, the night banquet of the hundred ghosts is scheduled for tomorrow night?" Xia Jianmin rushed over all of a sudden, and asked eagerly, "What you said on the phone is unclear, does it matter if you are injured?" What the hell is going on! ”
"Don't worry." Mo Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I asked you to invite Feng Lao and Yang Ju over, and then inform Xia Ying that they rushed back at full speed You notified?" ”
"Informed. Xia Ying and the others rushed back without saying a word, Lao Yang was about to arrive, and Lao Feng was also coming at full speed. Xia Jianmin replied, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"I met a madman today...... Mo Yun sighed and sat down on the sofa, "Don't worry, when Yang Tou'er and they arrive, hold it and say, I don't want to say it twice......"
"Okay, you can rest first." Seeing Mo Yun's somewhat pale face, although Xia Jianmin was full of curiosity, he didn't want to ask too much, so he had to nod.
"Master!" The door on one side suddenly opened, and a girl rushed in in a hurry, still holding a gourd in her hand, it was Fu Baizhi.
"Bai Zhi, you are here, the medicine has been brought?" When Mo Yun saw someone coming, he immediately became happy.
"Master, why are you hurt like this!" Seeing Mo Yun's miserable appearance, Fu Baizhi covered her mouth in surprise, and then quickly opened the gourd and handed it to Mo Yun, and a fragrant smell of medicine floated out of the gourd.
"It's hard to put it into words...... Mo Yun sighed, then poured out two light cyan pills from the gourd, slapped them into his mouth at once, chewed them twice, and nodded, "Yes, Bai Zhi, you really have a talent for alchemy, this Qingyuan Pill uses ordinary medicine, you can practice this heat, it's really good!" ”
"What's good, the two most important medicinal materials on the Danfang, the thousand-year-old ginseng and the purple gold jade shavings, are replaced by the hundred-year-old ginseng and Lantian jade, and the medicinal effect of this pill is not as good as one-third of the record!" Fu Baizhi said dissatisfied, "But fortunately, there are enough of them, there are more than sixty in this gourd, is Master enough?" ”
"It's almost the same if I have two injuries, but I'm afraid that these wines will not be enough in the future, you still have to work hard to refine, we still have a tough battle tomorrow night, and your elixir to restore strength and injuries is an indispensable material." Mo Yun returned the gourd to her and said seriously.
"Okay, I'll go now!" Hearing Mo Yun's words, Fu Baizhi did not doubt him, nodded, turned around and left.
It's been some time since she came to the seventh place, and she already knows the strength of her master from other people's mouths, even Mo Yun said that it was a tough battle, but you can imagine how terrible it is, she can't participate in the battle, the only thing she can do is to refine these body-restoring pills for everyone......
Due to the continuous supply of the country, the materials for alchemy at this moment are enough, and at her current speed, she can basically produce a furnace in about seven hours, and a furnace can have five pills, if she starts refining now, there should be at least fifteen pills out by tomorrow night!
Seeing Fu Baizhi leave in a hurry, Mo Yun felt the gradual digestion of the elixir in his body, turning into a rolling aura to moisten his body, and the meridians on his hands began to recover rapidly under the nourishment of this warm aura......
Ten minutes later, the anxious Yang Rui, Peng Jianhao and Li Siyan rushed into the conference room, and after them was another quarter of an hour, Feng Yunian also rushed in, with an anxious look on his old face.
And Mo Yun had not recovered from the meditation at this time, although several people were anxious, but they couldn't bother Mo Yun's recovery, so they had to start asking Mu Feixue, so Mu Feixue told them about the wine swallowing boy today, as for the matter of Mo Yun and Yijin Zhentian after that, Mu Feixue couldn't say it at all......
"I said, why don't you call me back!" Peng Jianhao frowned, "Even if I'm recovering, it's not like I can't pause!" Old Yuntuo, Xiaoxue, don't you know......"
"At that time, things were too urgent, we were rushing all the way to find it, where is there time to call you, and we were so angry at that time that we had long forgotten ......about it" Mu Feixue smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"Don't blame Xiaoxue, even if you come, it's just a visitor!" Mo Yun's voice rang out, "Your current strength can't even beat those two girls, and you still want to deal with the wine-swallowing boy?" ”
"Old Yun, are you awake?" Peng Jianhao stood up suddenly, and he couldn't care about Mo Yun's ridicule, and said nervously, "How is it?" Does it matter? ”