Chapter Seventy-One: The Terrifying Mufan
"What! Where are the others? ā
He Taiyue was so angry by his words that he was so drunk that he grabbed Jiang Wuxuan's neck and pressed him to the ground.
Jiang Wuxuan's neck was strangled and he couldn't breathe, his pale face turned from red to purple, and his cheeks were suffocated like a ripe apple.
Before he was completely suffocated, his arms hugged He Taiyue's arms and tried to push him away, and his legs kicked around in despair.
"Seniors are angry! He's just a kid, he's not sensible yet! ā
Seeing this, Jiang Yijun hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged He Taiyue, it seemed that he was quite calm, but in fact, he was completely panicked in his heart.
Originally, he thought that this time his son was the same as before, but he just caught someone's little girl to play.
When you get tired of playing, you can reward some money and let people go.
Who knew that this time, he not only caught the person covered by the black-robed alchemist, but even lost the person.
Doesn't this pierce the sky?
If you return the person honestly, give some blood, and compensate a huge amount of money, maybe this matter will pass.
Who would have thought that his stupid son would actually put such an important person in the hands of a person who is not bound by himself?
Now they don't even have the hole cards to make peace, and they can't do anything but wait for death.
In fact, Jiang Wuqi is not to blame for this matter.
In his opinion, Mu Xue'er is not in his hands, so Mu Fan can't find evidence to identify him?
Without evidence, the Alchemist Guild had no position to come forward to accuse the Zhennan Palace, so that he could be cleaned up.
But how could everything go according to his wishes, first of all, Mu Fan didn't listen to his excuses at all, and was sure that he gave the order to arrest Mu Xue'er, and didn't listen to any excuses, so he recognized and asked him for someone.
Then the guys in the Divine Hidden Pavilion didn't listen to his orders, not only did they not let him go, but even cut off contact with him directly.
Jiang Wuxuan was cut off, and his heart was full of grievances and remorse.
Obviously, he is the trader who has no last resort, and if the situation develops according to the direction he planned, he should be the winner who has the last laugh.
How did things get to this point that he was the one who was fooled?
"Where's the person?"
He Taiyue was also anxious at this time, thinking that he could come forward to ensure that Mu Xue'er was safe and sound, but who knew that even the clues were about to be broken.
He also promised Mu Fan that he would take good care of his sister.
The merciless slap in the face came so quickly, and a good living person was taken away from under his nose, not to mention, and now he will end up with no one alive or dead.
If Mu Xue'er has three long and two short, where will he put his old face?
What he asked Mu Fan to do, Mu Fan did it properly, ruthlessly extinguished the prestige of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and earned him and the Alchemist Guild enough face.
As a result, he couldn't even look at a little girl, and completely betrayed Mu Fan's trust.
The more He Taiyue thought about it, the more angry he became, grabbing Jiang Wuxuan's head and smashing it to the ground.
After several knocks, Jiang Wuxuan's face was already bleeding, and his whole body trembled with pain and fear, and he said in horror: "Jin, Jincheng West, twenty miles southwest...... The Old Man with a Hundred Faces was there. ā
He Taiyue looked up at Mu Fan, but saw Mu Fan walking over slowly, his right leg raised high, and then slammed on Jiang Wuxuan's shoulder.
Click!!
Jiang Wuxuan's right shoulder bone and flesh instantly turned into powder, and only a trace of rotten skin remained between his right arm and shoulder.
"Ahh Dad, help me! ā
Jiang Wucuo wailed and wanted to straighten up, but his head was held down by He Taiyue, and he could only be like a salted fish that had been dead for a long time, his body was straight, and he was lying on the ground and crying weakly.
"You've gone too far! He's also a royal family, how can you really do it? Besides, your sister is not in the hands of the prince at all, and you still don't let her go! ā
The guard of the Xuanwu Realm looked angry, glared at Mu Fan and said a word of "fairness".
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the smell of wine from He Taiyue's body gradually became stronger.
Before everyone could see how he made a move, they saw that the Xuanwu Realm heavy guard, the pores of his whole body spewed out raging flames at the same time, and he instantly turned into a big fire man.
"It's ...... Immortal fire! Spare your life, what a senior! ā
The guard screamed and ran up and down the courtyard, drowning headlong into the muddy pond and wallowing wildly.
No matter how hard he struggled, the flames that kept surging inside him did not abate.
After just a few breaths, the guard floated in the pool like a piece of driftwood, his whole body charred like charcoal, emitting a strange smell of meat, but his body stopped moving.
The strongest guard of the palace was burned to black charcoal in the blink of an eye.
"The old man is in a bad mood, don't point fingers in front of me!"
He Taiyue let out a low roar, and after killing this person casually, his eyes continued to fall on Jiang Wuxuan.
Jiang Yijun was so frightened that his legs were weak, his feet were unstable, and he fell down the steps with a grunt, and rolled down into the dust with a disgraced face.
"The alchemist's natal flame is really powerful, and the person in the Xuanwu Realm is like a mustard in front of him! It's all over! ā
Jiang Yijun's face was sad, and he looked at Mu Fan and the others with despair, and he didn't dare to say anything about it anymore.
The drunken intent triggered the natal flame attack, and He Taiyue's stinky wine smell was exactly the same as Mu Fan guessed.
His natal flame is called "Immortal Fire", and although it is powerful, it is not a fire from heaven and earth.
Instead, he used a secret method to condense hundreds of mystical medicines to brew a kind of medicinal wine, called "Immortal Brew", which can not only enhance the power of his exercises, but also be the food for the natal flame.
Where the immortal brewing qi spreads, he can trigger the powerful immortal fire.
Its flames are extremely powerful, burning gold and boiling iron is like child's play, and even the incomparably hard deep-sea dark iron cannot withstand the incineration of "fairy fire".
If the people of the Xuanwu Realm are defenseless, they will be directly burned by this fire, and they will be burned into black charcoal in less than a moment.
Mu Fan lowered his head, stared coldly at Jiang Wufu, who was twitching in pain, and said lightly: "I'll ask the last time, where is my sister?" ā
Jiang Wuxuan couldn't imagine that this cold-faced boy was so ruthless, and the action of stepping on his arm was fast and ruthless, without even blinking his eyes.
Obviously, my sister is missing, so I should be panicking, but why can this guy be so calm?
Jiang Wu didn't have time to think, seeing the blood stains on the soles of Mu Fan's feet, he didn't dare to play any tricks in his heart except for fear.
Under Mu Fan's cold gaze, his lips trembled and he whispered, "IāI lied to you just now...... The whereabouts of the old man with a hundred faces, I, I don't know ...... at all"
The dog can't change the way he eats shit, and this bastard is dying and actually uses words to deceive Mu Fan.
Obviously not knowing the whereabouts of the old man with a hundred faces, he even did not hesitate to fabricate the location in order to escape, trying to waste the best time to trace it.
If Mu Fan hadn't seen the dodge in his eyes, he was afraid that he would be easily deceived by his lies.
Mu Fan stared at this person with a frosty face, neither continued to beat him, nor stepped on his skull.
It's just that a strange fragrance is slowly wafting out of his body.
This smell didn't smell strange to others, but He Taiyue, who was also an alchemist, had his pupils shrunk and said in horror: "You want to slaughter the city? The people are innocent, stop it! ā
Jiang Wucuo's father and son didn't know what was going on, and they only showed a look of surprise at the word "slaughtering the city", as if they didn't believe that Mu Fan had this ability.
But soon, after just a few breaths, their expressions gradually fell into panic.
Looking at the sky, the pupils were gradually completely occupied by a black oppressive cloud.
It wasn't really a black cloud, but a swarm of countless flying insects.
Millions, tens of millions of poisonous insects burrow out from the woods and under the strata.
As if something in the city was attracting them, the poisonous insects poured out in swarms, gathered into a black cloud, and came straight to the Zhennan Palace.
Not only is there a huge swarm of insects outside the city, but there are also strange protrusions in the city.
On the streets, on the beams of houses, and in the ditches, countless centipedes, scorpions, ants, and leeches have emerged from the dark corners.
Poisonous and non-poisonous insects all poured into the streets, and the whole street was full of people screaming and dodging, and the streets where several carriages could walk side by side were crowded with countless swarms of insects.
"Where's the bug? You, you called? Are you a human or a ghost, what kind of monster are you! ā
Jiang Yijun kept slapping the swarm of ants rushing towards him, and looked at Mu Fan with a terrified gaze like a ghost.
I can't figure out what kind of monster I have provoked, and the realm of the Spirit Realm can actually drive such a huge swarm! Is he still human?
His legs and the top of his head were all surrounded by ants from Wuyang, and countless bulges had been bitten out of his exposed skin.
Shoot off a wave and immediately another wave will come, and you can't get rid of it at all.
Countless flying ants and mosquitoes wreaked havoc in the sky above the palace, the sound of wings flapping was as violent as an avalanche, and the low roar shook the hearts of everyone present.
He Taiyue's pupils shrank sharply, shocked that Mu Fan's strength greatly exceeded his estimate.
He secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Using the venom of the Golden Silkworm King to refine the 'Demon Temptation Incense', it can cause such a battle so quickly!" Even if so many poisonous insects don't wreak havoc and kill people, the filth excreted by the insects alone can completely destroy the entire city! ā
"With such sophistication in using poisonous methods, could it be that this kid's master is not an alchemist, but a poisoner?"