What?

Isn't that the Wind Thunder Pill? It's a ball of mud? Or did Ming Jiutian rub it himself?

In order to verify the confusion in his heart, Luo Binghai angrily picked up the Wind Thunder Pill on the ground that was suspected to be a mud ball.

Sure enough, as soon as this fake Wind Thunder Pill was acquired, it was different from the real Wind Thunder Pill in terms of texture and weight.

Thinking back to the embarrassed appearance just now, Luo Binghai was furious, and even looked at the mud ball in his hand.

In a fit of rage, he could only viciously try to crush the mud ball to vent his hatred.

Burst...

However, I didn't think about it, this ball was very brittle, and it was basically crushed by him with a slight force.

But then there was a strong foul smell, and a black mud-like liquid also flowed down from Luo Binghai's hands.

This is?

Looking at the pasty object in his hand, and the accompanying stench, Luo Binghai's face changed.

Feeling that he was played again on the basis of being played by Ming Jiutian?

Seeing this scene, Ye Zeng was also stunned, and hurriedly opened the paper that had not been completely opened again.

I saw that there was a line of words written on the paper at the bottom of the previous line of words, but this line of words was much lower than the previous one.

Tips: The mud ball is a stinky fart pill that Ben Shao was inspired by the Wind Thunder Pill to refine overnight, as for the material, you can just smell the taste.

Just smell it?

After Ye Zeng looked at the last line of words hidden, he tentatively smelled it, to be honest, it was indeed a well-modulated stench.

It can be sniffed out, and there is not only stinky tofu juice, but also some aspect of skunk, and other indescribable materials.

But no matter what kind of material it is, when it comes outside, it is an indefatigable and lethal gas.

The reason why Ye Zeng wanted to fall to the ground the most was that there was actually a certain aspect of a skunk in the ingredients, no wonder he felt a little spicy just now.

"It's okay, it's just a stinky fart pill he refined, except for pranks, there is no toxicity, obviously, we were also teased by him again..."After reading the note, Ye Zeng said helplessly.

At this moment, Luo Binghai almost turned his back angrily when he heard this, he knew that it would be like this, was it okay to read the note at the beginning? Do you have to wait for him to crush the ball of mud?

Realizing this, the more Luo Binghai thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the mud and stench on his hands at this moment.

The laughter, as if it couldn't be stopped, grew louder and louder, and finally pulled out the long sword of one of the guards.

Whew...

Luo Binghai's movements were very fast, and the long sword was unsheathed, and he was about to stage a horizontal sword killing himself in front of everyone.

Ye Zeng, who saw this scene, was frightened, and immediately made a move without hesitation, stopping Luo Binghai, who was about to wipe his neck.

"Young master, no..."Ye Zeng stomped his feet with hatred that iron was not made of steel.

"It's useless, so humiliating, as the young palace master of the Half Moon Immortal Palace, what face do I have to live in the world?" Luo Binghai sat directly on the ground, looking very depressed.

After this Luo Binghai was teased many times, the whole person's psychological endurance finally collapsed.

From this moment on, he felt very helpless, helpless like a child who had lost everything.

"Young master, do you know how much I hope that such a setback can become a driving force for you to grow, you should grow up, there are still many things waiting for you in the future..."

"But... But... But he was like a ghost in the ninth day, he was already firmly eyeing me, he was like a devil, deeply rooted in the depths of my soul, I hate it so much..."Luo Binghai cursed through gritted teeth.

At this time, Luo Binghai was in special need of comfort, Ye Zeng naturally understood this, and when he took Luo Binghai over, he gently patted his back to show comfort.

However, only he understood that this setback was also an opportunity for him, the young master.

If Luo Binghai can grow up in this adversity, I believe that he will make great progress.

"Don't have this thought of the young master, he gave the young master such a humiliation, doesn't the young master want to find it back?" At this time, Ye Zeng's spirit moved.

Not to mention, his encouragement still achieved certain results, at least Luo Binghai no longer thought about killing himself after hearing it.

"Sir is right, I will definitely cheer up and regroup to fight with him again..."Luo Binghai gritted his teeth and said.

"Great, this is the son of the Emperor of the Ascension, pack up your things, let's go to Jie City now..."Ye Zeng was very happy when he heard this.

From this moment on, all the guards stationed in the Pi Mansion of the Ascension Half-Moon Immortal Palace, except for the maids who were hired later, a group of more than fifty people rushed towards the Boundary City.

And what about the nine days of tomorrow these days?

To put it bluntly, he didn't do anything, and the world was very busy, and it had nothing to do with him.

So in the past few days, Ming Jiutian didn't go out, and when he had a mind, he would refine the pill for a while, and when he was bored, he simply lay down and fell asleep.

It's easy to live a small life.

Luo Binghai and his party moved very quickly, and it didn't take long for them to rush to their seats in Jieshi.

Due to the uninterrupted construction in the past few days, their pavement has been built very quickly, except for the backyard has not yet been officially completed, the front pavement is already ready for occupancy.

"Young Master, don't worry, this is Jie City, even if he really comes, he will be helpless..."Luo Binghai's entourage comforted.

"You haven't been in contact with him, you don't know his horror, that guy is not a person at all..."Luo Binghai complained with an aggrieved face.

In fact, to be honest, who is he who Luo Bing often hangs in his mouth, his subordinates don't know at all.

Therefore, without knowing it, these subordinates can only follow the words of their masters.

"Who the hell is that man? Also worthy of such praise from the young master? The subordinate asked cautiously.

"You don't need to know who he is, remember the two personal guards I brought with me three days ago, right? The master of the late stage of the Dao Breaking realm, he was killed by him if he couldn't even hold two moves in front of him, if you were you, you would die as much as you want..."Luo Binghai snorted.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the room, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties walked in.

The man was very athletic, dressed in a black plain suit, giving people a very simple and light feeling.

The hair was neatly combed, and there was only a strand of hair in front of the forehead, but this strand of hair was white.

From a normal point of view, this person's face is a little pale, especially the eyes, which give people a very gloomy feeling.

That's right, this person is known as the No. 1 master of the Half Moon Immortal Palace.

"Master? You're here..."Seeing this, Luo Binghai's face instantly appeared with joy.

"I've received your message—" There was no change in expression on Sang Lu's pale face.

In fact, Sang Luo also has another identity, that is, the righteous brother of the Ascending Emperor Luo Sheng, who is both Luo Binghai's master and his uncle in terms of generation.

"It's strange, Mr. Ye knows that you are coming, and he has arranged for someone to wait for you at the junction of the boundary city, why didn't you come back?" Luo Binghai asked puzzled.

"Hmph... In the face of absolute strength, Ye Zeng's so-called wisdom is like window paper that can be broken with a single stab, if I can be caught by him, wouldn't it expose the whereabouts of this trip? Hearing this, Sang Luo snorted coldly.

Hearing Sang Luo's words, a happy smile instantly appeared on Luo Binghai's face.

He knew that the reason why Sang Luo appeared secretly must have some kind of idea, and this idea must be related to him.