Chapter Thirty-Nine: Fighting Bravely in the Night

The corners of Su Moling's mouth hooked up a hint of mockery, looking at the four people who were rolling on the ground and trying their best to be more comfortable, she walked lightly.

"Is it painful?"

"Ahh

The five screamed.

Su Moling took out five pills from the spatial ring and threw them at the five people: "Eat this." ā€

Although the five of them were suspicious, they didn't have any other way now, they might honestly swallow the pill given by Su Moling.

After eating, it only took a few breaths for the five of them to be in pain. Wuzun clenched his fists so hard that he directly punched at Su Moling, but Su Moling deftly dodged it.

"You ......" Wu Zun looked at his empty fist, dumbfounded.

The dexterous body just now is definitely not my own illusion, nor is it accidental......

But how is that possible? This girl is only seven years old! How could it be such a weird way!

"The pill I gave you is not an antidote, it can only ensure that you are safe for two hours," Su Moling, who was dodging, didn't care about the stunned Wuzun, "I haven't refined the antidote yet, so it's impossible to kill me." ā€

Hearing the news, except for Wu Zun, who was still in shock, the other four Martial Kings all had a grim face.

Time goes back three hours later.

This martial king really hated himself for driving away the shopkeeper and cook of the inn, and now this little ancestor is clamoring to eat roast chicken, and he still doesn't satisfy the little ancestor after roasting the third one!

"Little Ancestor, I'll buy it for you, buy ten!" This martial king also hated himself for directly attacking this little ancestor in the first place, and now his other brothers are quite idle, and only he is responsible for roasting chicken!

Su Moling played with a flower taken out of the vase and shook his head: "Who knows if the roast chicken baked by the cook outside is clean?" ā€

"I—I'll keep an eye on you! Staring at him roasting! ā€

"That's weird, go bake it."

An hour later, another warrior king also arrived in the kitchen.

"Why are you here? Is the little ancestor willing to let me go? ā€

"Hmm...... The little master said let me bring you medicine, and let me tell you by the way, and then roast. ā€

"Little master? You've called the little master? ā€

"What's this? Didn't you even call the little ancestor? ā€

So, on this day, King Wu ushered in the day when he cooked the most in his life, and it was not until the twelfth chicken was roasted that the little seven-year-old demon was willing to reluctantly let him go.

On the second day of Su Moling's disappearance, there were still no clues to be found in the blue city.

On the third day, the Blue Lady noticed that several martial kings and a military general from the Fierce Tiger Kingdom had not returned for a long time.

Late that night, Su Moling opened the window of the inn and stared at it for a long time.

The fourth day came quietly, Su Moling woke up very early this day, she sat in front of the mirror, and took out all the jewelry and clothes in the space ring.

After finishing the dressing, he looked at himself in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

There was a knock outside the door: "Little master, medicine ......"

Su Moling would give a few people pills that were about the time she slept before going to bed, and every day when she woke up, several people had to ask Su Moling again for pills.

Su Moling opened the door, and one person gave two doses of pills: "I'm going to refine the antidote for you today, don't bother me if you don't have anything important." ā€

After speaking, Su Moling closed the door.

The five quietly retreated to the first floor of the inn and looked at each other for a few seconds.

"The little master really plans to let us go?"

"That's not the point, is it? The little master said to refine the antidote for us, are these medicines really refined by the little master? ā€

"This ......"

"I believe it's the little master," Wu Zun remembered Su Moling's bizarre body technique that day, "Maybe there are some people in this world who are standing at a height that we will never be able to reach." ā€

Su Moling's refining lasted for two and a half hours.

Seeing that Su Moling's refining was over, the Martial King, who had put Su Moling in the bag at the beginning, happily took the freshly roasted roast chicken and put it on a plate in front of Su Moling: "Little master, you taste it, this time I roasted it very fragrantly!" ā€

Su Moling smelled it, it was indeed very fragrant.

She took the roast chicken, put it on the table again, and handed the antidote to several people: "This is the antidote, you will be free after eating." ā€

"Freedom?" Several people were stunned.

"Are you really willing to let us go?" Yiwu King asked.

Su Moling usually looks like an ordinary boudoir lady, except for her appearance and temperament, she can't see anything outstanding, but now that they know the secret, she is actually willing to let them go?

Wu Zun reacted immediately, he knelt down towards Su Moling, and kowtowed: "Ask the little master to take it in." ā€

Su Moling smiled: "Oh? You don't want to go? ā€

"Now we have betrayed the Fierce Tiger Martial Pavilion, and we only ask the little master to take it in."

Su Moling nodded, and then looked at the other four: "He wants to stay, what about you?" ā€

The four martial kings also knelt down in unison: "Ask the little master to take it in." ā€

They could see the eyes of Wu Zun behind Su Moling, and that look was saying...... If he wants to leave, he will kill him!

Su Moling didn't fail to notice Wuzun's eyes behind her, but because it was exactly what she wanted, she didn't care.

"Since you recognize me as the master, it is equivalent to a new life," Su Moling approached the four of them, "Whether it is on the rivers and lakes, or in the Fierce Tiger Country, you will not exist from now on." ā€

"I have never asked your name, but from today on, from left to right, the four characters of Xiao, brave, good, and fighting are your new names."

"No!"

Su Moling looked at Wu Zun again: "As for you...... Your name is Dark. ā€

"No."

"Get up." Su Moling also sat on the chair and tore off the chicken legs of the roast chicken on the table.

The five of them stood up and stepped back to the sides to watch Su Moling eat roast chicken.

"Of course, I said it's a new life, and naturally it's a new life in the true sense......" Su Moling's purple eyes flashed with a faint light.

"You ...... They all have to die! ā€

The evening sunset fell into the room, and the room where Su Moling was was locked off everywhere.

The helpless little girl shoved the ribbon in her hair into the gap outside the window, her only hope.

Night fell quietly, and Su Moling heard the noise of the night market outside the inn.

Yes, tomorrow is the Begging Festival. Tonight is also destined to be a prosperous night, but it is a pity that she, a helpless little girl, can only be locked in the guest room of this inn, waiting for food.

"It's time to eat! Get inside! Don't grind! A martial king kicked open the door and said impatiently.

The helpless little girl was a little scared, but she mustered up her courage and asked, "...... you guys When the hell are you going to release me? ā€

"Put? When the Blue Lady's selection of apprentices is over, we don't care where you like to go. King Wu threw the food on the ground and slammed the door shut.

Suddenly, all the lights in the inn went out in an instant.