As the end of the apology ceremony, Wanqing tea is cleverly designed.

First of all, the tea is close to absolute safety, and ninety-nine percent of the poison in the world can't withstand the purification of Wanqing tea. If Wang Luo is really the legendary person who shares the Taoist system with the lord of the country, then there is no reason not to recognize this "forgiveness tea" that was quite famous in the old world, so much so that the lord of Zhiyao never forgot it.

Secondly, a tea grudge is also the simplest and most direct, the most acceptable, and the least embarrassing way to accept an apology.

There is no need for Wang Luo to say any nonsense against his will, no need for him to bow his head to anyone, as long as he drinks a cup of tea, everyone present can witness the end of a grievance.

So when he saw Wan Qingcha, Wang Luo didn't mind cooperating with everyone to perform this performance to the end.

In other words, he doesn't mind forgiving Yu Xiaobo.

Because in the final analysis, Yu Xiaobo didn't actually have time to do anything. Basically all intrigues and tricks are prevented, and it is difficult to find a real victim at this time. At this time, he lost the capital to continue to make waves...... Well, for the dominant side, there is nothing wrong with settling the grievances for the time being.

Unlike his senior sister, Wang Luo is not obsessed with "eliminating evil".

However, the above ideas of generosity, benevolence, and harmony were already identified as useless by himself as early as when he set off for Jinghua District, and even when he heard Gu Shishi's words.

That's right, as long as Yu Xiaobo bows his head, then everything can be over...... But will he bow his head?

Wang Luo didn't believe it.

And the tea in front of him also confirmed his initial guess.

This gorgeous performance full of ritual sense was destined to end successfully from the very beginning.

However, Wanqing tea......

Looking at the clear and flawless tea in the cup, Wang Luo first smiled, then sneered, and then laughed out loud.

In the laughter, all the celebrities present were stunned.

A director of Wave Village frowned and asked, "Wang Luo, what are you laughing at?" ”

Wang Luo ignored it, let alone restrained his laughter, just lowered his gaze lightly and looked at Yu Xiaobo.

For the first time, there was a hint of appreciation in his gaze.

Appreciate Yu Xiaobo for finally coming up with a clever move at the end.

The cup of tea in front of him, or the pot of tea, was added by him with a little bit of his own feces and urine.

A little filth, naturally can not withstand the purification effect of Wanqing tea, so there is no filth left in the teacup and teapot, the tea and even the tea fragrance are still flawless, Yu Xiaobo drank a cup of tea, and the self-produced and self-sold ones were also happy.

But if Wang Luo drank it, the nature was different.

Even if it has been purified by Wanqing tea, there is no longer any filth, but the traces of filth will not disappear.

Wanqing tea is indeed miraculous, but its purification ability is also limited, and it is impossible for a single tea leaf to purify the blood river of Mozhou.

Every time a little toxin and filth is purified, there will be a slight loss of tea fragrance, and this loss can hide from these later generations who have almost never seen Wanqing tea, but they can't hide the Lingshan people who have systematically learned the tea ceremony with Uncle Song Yiming and drank Wanqing tea as white water.

Of course, theoretically, no matter what Yu Xiaobo added to the tea, since it has been purified, there seems to be no need to care about it anymore...... But here and now, at the end of an incomparably important "ritual", drinking tea that has been desecrated will itself constitute a whole new ritual.

A ritual called the Hagio Cutting Array.

Wang Luo didn't know how to cut the Fortune Formation in the Eight Directions, let alone seen its formation diagram, but even after thousands of years, after the changes of the Heavenly Dao, there are still many truths in the Immortal Dao.

If you want to cut off a person's blessings, there is nothing more effective than humiliating or even blaspheming in front of you.

After drinking this cup of tea, Yu Xiaobo's silent Bafang Fortune Cutting Array is afraid that it will be resurrected immediately, and then ......

Wang Luo didn't feel that his fortune as the lord of Lingshan Mountain would really be cut off, but the point of this matter was not there.

The point is that he is really tired of it, and he is tired of this repeated incompetent provocation. Even if Yu Xiaobo finally did a good job that he approved, it would not help.

Wang Luo has never liked this kind of boring game.

So let's stop there.

So, after a long laugh, Wang Luo shook his head.

Yu Xiaobo's heart trembled, and he pretended to be stunned and asked, "Prince Wang, but what are you not satisfied with?" Please also make it clear that I will ...... whatever I can."

Wang Luo waved his hand, but he took out an hourglass from his white clothes and placed it on the ground.

"This is a small toy that I made myself a few days ago to make a countdown on a table, so I'll give it to you as a gift, this pot of tea is really wonderful."

As he spoke, the fine sand in the glass flowed at a rather slow pace, and judging by the speed of the flow, it would take more than a day before the timing was completed.

What does this timing mean?

Although Wang Luo didn't say the answer to this question, everyone in the audience had a faint understanding: this is Wang Luo counting down Yu Xiaobo's life!

"Before the countdown is over, I suggest you go back to the academy for a while, otherwise my civil engineering seems to be meaningless...... So, I'll take my leave. ”

After speaking, Wang Luo was about to turn around and leave, the back of the white-clothed man was already awe-inspiring.

"Wait, what are you dissatisfied with, it's better to make it clear!"

At the dining table, Bai Xiangli finally couldn't help frowning, and an invisible ripple spread out from the center of his forehead, and the Yuanying-level divine thoughts locked the entire space in an instant.

Wang Luo's figure was stagnant.

"If you want to go, you can go, make your words clear before you go, what else do you want to do when things get to this point? Be forgiving and forgiving, don't be too greedy! ”

Wang Luo just smiled: "The Divine Mind Lock is used beautifully, but it's a pity that ......"

As he spoke, a golden light suddenly lit up beside him, and the Flying Ascension Record jumped out of the void following the operation of the divine thought, and then activated a mountain lord supernatural power that had only been unlocked not long ago.

Back to the mountain.

The next moment, Wang Luo's figure disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.

"What!?" Bai Xiangli couldn't believe his eyes.

His Divine Mind Lock seems simple, but with the cultivation of the Yuan Infant level, it is the opponent of the same Yuan Infant, and he must deal with it seriously. Even if you can break the shackles of space, it will never be as frivolous as just now.

It was as if at that moment, he had broken free from the shackles of space and walked in the endless void.

And that could never be the magic power that a young man who hadn't even condensed the golden pill could use!

On the other side, Han Xingyan came to Yu Xiaobo's side with a pale face, and with a slap he flew out upside down, half of his mouth was full of broken teeth.

"What did you add to your tea!?"

Yu Xiaobo fell in the corner of the lobby, the expression on his face was already like a smile rather than a smile, a cry rather than a cry, only from the broken mouth, a faint squeeze out of a distorted sound.

"yes, I'm going to win......"

(End of chapter)