Chapter Ninety-Eight: Strawberry-Flavored Potion
"Do you really take yourself seriously? Kill a Chen Bo, and you think you are invincible?
I am several times stronger than him!
And if you killed my second brother, my father must have been looking for you.
It won't be long before a master from the Xiao family arrives.
At that time, you will not want to escape from this treasure pavilion. ā
Xiao Yu said disdainfully.
"Oh, I'll just wait!"
Ye Motian smiled secretly in his heart, it was best for Xiao Yan's old guy to come in person.
This prince has stewed you in a pot!
"Well, the waiting time is a bit boring, why don't we make out first?"
Ye Motian looked at Xiao Yu and said ill-intentionedly.
"Who's making out with you, pervert!"
Xiao Yu scolded.
"You can't hide from this.
But you seem to have misunderstood intimacy, Prince Ben likes women, but he doesn't like your delicate little white face.
Come on, let me beat the eldest son of the right prime minister's family half to death first!"
Ye Motian made a move, and one person came out of the imperial system.
It is the heavy armor soldier of the Nine Layers of the True Martial Realm.
directly kicked Xiao Yu to the ground, and then beat him violently.
Xiao Yu is much softer than expected.
I thought he could hold on a little longer.
But in just a minute, Xiao Yu, who was beaten like a pig's head, knelt on the ground.
"Spare your life, the prince spare your life!"
"It's ridiculous to look at you bear-like. ā
Ye Motian glanced at Xiao Yu disdainfully and said, "Quickly let people take out the dragon blood grass!"
"What are you still doing in a daze, go get the dragon's blood grass!"
Xiao Yu shouted at the top of his voice.
The guys were already stupid by Ye Motian.
Let's not talk about killing Uncle Chen with one move.
casually shouted out a subordinate, and he actually beat Xiao Yu, the triple king of the True Martial Realm, like a pig's head.
This is a little too strong.
Soon, a fellow brought the dragon's blood grass over.
Ye Motian casually threw it into the imperial system and handed it to Zhuge Liang to make a potion.
The effect of the potion is much better than eating grass directly.
Besides, he is not a cow or a sheep, so how unpalatable it is to eat grass.
"What flavor of potion does the lord want?"
Zhuge Liang is quite careful, otherwise he would have done his best in the Three Kingdoms.
It's just too hard, you have to bow down to everything, can you not be tired to death?
That's not going to work, I'll have to find him a few helpers in the future.
There should be someone in the summoned Fierce General who is specifically responsible for making potions.
I don't know if I can summon the old demon Han in the mortal world.
"Well, it's just cola-flavored, can you get it?"
Ye Motian knew that his request was a bit extravagant, but people always had dreams.
What if it happens?
"Coke?
Zhuge Liang really didn't know.
"Forget it, you always know strawberries, right?"
"The subordinates know. ā
"That's strawberry-flavored. ā
Ye Motian pondered in his heart, it didn't seem to be refreshing enough to just summon the ancient fierce generals.
It's also fun to try a modern warrior.
It's a pity that he really can't control what this peerless emperor summoning system can summon.
Leave it to fate.
Not long after, Zhuge Liang gave a bottle of blood-red potion to Ye Motian.
Ye Motian drank it without thinking about it.
It's really strawberry-flavored, and I don't know how Kong Ming made it.
But the Imperial system is magical, and it's easy to understand.
A bottle of potion went down his stomach, and Ye Motian instantly felt a blazing sensation release from his body.
It's like there's something burning in your stomach.
The heat spread rapidly from the stomach to the limbs.
began to temper his body.
The heavy armor soldiers of the True Martial Realm and the two janitarian guards next to him were all there to protect him.
At this time, a group of people rushed into the Duobao Pavilion.
The person who came was not Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan's younger brother Xiao Mu.
Xiao Mu is also a true martial arts realm double peak martial artist, and his strength is not as good as that Chen Bo.
But the warriors brought by Xiao Mu are all strong.
"Second uncle, didn't he come, father?"
Xiao Yu saw the few people behind Xiao Mu, and hurriedly got up and asked.
"Your father has something important to do, so the second uncle came.
But don't worry.
These are all masters recruited by our Prime Minister's Mansion.
The strongest one is the shadowless foot Chen Hai, the eightfold peak master of the True Martial Realm!
The leg is unparalleled and powerful.
Even if he encounters a True Martial Realm Eightfold Consummation powerhouse, he may not be his opponent.
There is also this one, who has practiced the magic of King Kong, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called King Kong monks.
Although he does not cultivate internal strength, his external strength is extremely strong.
Invulnerable, a master of the sevenfold late stage of the True Martial Realm.
There are also exterminated old nuns, one-armed Taoists, ......"
The people brought by Xiao Mu are a total of eight.
These eight people, the realm is all above the fivefold realm of the True Martial Realm.
And each of them is a well-known master in Chiyang.
If it was Ye Motian before he was deposed, he would definitely not be afraid of them.
But now, Ye Motian's cultivation was only the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm.
It's really no match for these people.
But will he be afraid?
Of course not!
His real strength is not his own strength, but the strong combat power brought to him by the dual system.
"Good, good, great!
Second uncle, you came at the right time!"
Seeing these people, Xiao Yu finally returned to normal, and the previous greedy and fearful appearance seemed to be gone in an instant.
"Who killed Uncle Chen and beat you like this?"
Xiao Mu asked: "In the entire royal capital, even the people of the royal family dare not easily provoke our Xiao family.
Who ate the bear's heart leopard gall. ā
"Eldest prince, as long as you give an order, the poor monk will break all the bones of that guy!"
Monk King Kong touched his bald head and said viciously: "As long as the eight of us make a move."
Unless it is a strong person in the Xuanwu Realm, no one in the entire royal capital can bully you, the eldest prince!"
"That'sāI'm sorry, I didn't eat any bear-hearted leopard gall.
But I still have a little confidence in bullying a few of you. ā
At this time, Ye Motian's cultivation ended.
A bottle of potion refined by dragon blood grass directly increased his physical strength from the first level of the Soul Martial Realm to the third level of the Soul Martial Realm.
Although it is not much, it also gives him a little more dragon power in his body.
With the power of 10,000 catties.
No wonder it's so expensive.
The power of the dragon is something that many people dream of.
Xiao Yu looked at Ye Motian and sneered, "Ye Motian, what if there are martial artists around you who are stronger than me?"
It seems that he can't be a master of the Xuanwu Realm.
You dare to beat me into a pig's head, and I will turn you into a puddle of mud.
Originally, if your royal family did not offend our Xiao family, the emperor's seat would still be able to sit down.
But now, it doesn't look like it's going to work. ā
With the support of the master, Xiao Yu suddenly became stunned.
Ye Motian chuckled, stretched out a finger and said, "One move!"
"What's the move?"
Xiao Yu was stunned.
"Just these eight wine bags and rice bags you brought, all of them will die in one move!"
Ye Motian smiled faintly.