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Chapter 121 - Taking the Golden Elixir by Force

However, the focus of Xuanyuan Qingshuang's capture is-

"You are three hundred years old?"

Shaoguang nodded, "Yes, it's not that bad enough to be a young man."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang: It turns out that human beings are 18 years old, but she is still old?

Shaoguang smiled again, his eyes were bright.

"I'm no longer a little waste. I'm very awesome. I don't need Qingshuang to protect me."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang no longer continued this topic, stared at the increasingly hurtful sea emperor, and asked about the future:

"What do you want to do?"

Shao Guang narrowed his eyes halfway, thought about it seriously, and replied firmly:

"Qingshuang, let's grab the pearls and pendants back! Now I don't need to hide behind you, I can help too!

"Also, that pearl is really beautiful, even better than the one I gave you before!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang is not a good person. She has the decisiveness of a monk, and the cruelty of a demon, and she is even more ruthless than anyone else.

She once buried a country in a rage in the snow-capped mountains, but no one blamed her for her faults. The geniuses who were crushed by her have become the mainstay of major forces, and her prestige has long spread throughout the mainland.

Now that Shaoguang has chosen to ignore the so-called relatives, she has no reason to comfort her.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang took the treasures in her bag, turned her head to look at Shaoguang, and said softly:

"Then let's go."

The two of them turned into streams of light and disappeared on the sea.

The Emperor of Sea opened his mouth and hugged his head bitterly.

"The King--"

The Prime Minister called out with an unexpected expression.

The King of Sea sighed and smiled at his incompetence:

"The reaction of the mistress is worthy of this. After all, I can only be considered a stranger."

...

Dungeons in the city.

Shangguan Jie went to find Xiao Hanyu again.

This time, he brought other news.

He stood outside the prison door with a hood, looking at the indignant young man.

"A few days ago, I sent someone to send your blood-stained corner of your clothes to Xuanyuan Qingshuang's hands. What do you think the result is?"

The man's deliberately lowered voice was filled with interest. After selling it for a while, he sighed regretfully:

"She took a look and stepped on it. You said, don't she care about you at all?"

Xiao Hanyu was tied to the stake, his clothes were torn, and his blood was so black that it was bright red.

He knew that the man outside deliberately provoked his relationship with his master, and his throat burned like a fire, and he still laughed hoarsely.

"Why would you think that a corner of your clothes can prove my identity?

"Just relying on your courage to hide your head and tail, or your brain that has been in the womb for a long time and has been flooded by amniotic fluid?

"I think, ahem, if your priest's brain is painted on the corner of your clothes and sent to you, you won't recognize it!"

He is now a prisoner and cannot resist. He can still show off his words and talk. After all, it is not easy to understand a person who makes fun of suffering.

"Your Excellency thinks what I said is correct?"

After the words were finished, Xiao Hanyu added fuel to the fire, as if he was trying hard to commit suicide.

Shangguan Jie curled his lips throughout the whole process and showed no dissatisfaction.

After Xiao Hanyu said enough and said he was relieved, he raised his hand to summon Ren Qianqiu. After a few whispers, Ren Qianqiu took out a set of tools to dismantle the monsters.

"I think you're right!"

After so long, Shangguan Jie replied to Xiao Hanyu's question with a low smile.

The tone became cold and a bit creepy:

"How can a corner of the clothes prove Mr. Xiao's identity? Sorry, I'm not considering it carefully.

"I think that a golden elixir should let your master know your identity."

Shangguan Jie ordered Ren Qianqiu to take action in a serious manner. In terms of preparations before and after, anyone with discerning eyes could see that he had planned it.

What blood-stained corners of clothes?

It's just a harmless joke before the drama begins!

The cold blade cut through Xiao Hanyu's tattered clothes, and the blade with the hair-blowing hair was only approaching, causing the skin to be painful.

Xiao Hanyu's five senses became more and more sensitive. He stared at the blood-stained eyeballs, watching the sharp bone-clearing knife maliciously pierced from between his chest and slowly pulled to his navel.

The cold blade slashed the flesh, and the hot blood squirted on the puppet-like Ren Qianqiu, splashing back on his face.

His brain was blank due to pain, so he subconsciously licked his lower lip and tasted the taste of his own blood.

Xiao Hanyu was about to speak, but the fishy sweetness surged into his throat. The blood was like he didn't have money, pouring out of his mouth one by one.

Ren Qianqiu skillfully fed him a pill, then took tweezers from the tray beside him, penetrated into his abdominal cavity and slowly stirred it, clamping the golden elixir in the sea of ​​Qi.

Pull it hard—

The golden elixir buzzes!

One of the few spiritual powers runs around, and the meridians in the body are as if eaten by thousands of ants, and they are in pain.

Especially the moment when the golden elixir was forcibly escaped from the sea of ​​Qi, the heart suddenly contracted, and the spiritual power rooted in all parts of the body was uprooted with the golden elixir.

The meridians were torn and one hole after another appeared. Blood spewed out of the blood vessels in the shape of sea water, and then oozed out from all the pores.

Xiao Hanyu was so painful that his soul was trembling, wishing he could die at this moment.

His limbs were tied to pillars and could not move. Not only could he not commit suicide, but he also had to endure the mockery of his hoarse voice.

"You can't stand it?"

Shangguan Jie turned into a feminine and charming voice and bewitched:

"You can't stand this little hardship, so how can you risk the world's worst and be with your master?

"Do you think a night of romanticism is enough?"

"You, cough, shut up, mouth..."

Xiao Hanyu fainted in pain.

At this moment, his skin was blooming and blood was pouring on his body, especially his chest and abdomen were cut open, and the cold wind blew in the dungeon, making him clearly realize his situation.

He is no longer the Xiao Hanyu who only had hatred in his heart.

Even after so many hardships, he could still analyze that this person was deliberately stimulating him and making him hate his master.

As for what the final purpose is, he cannot guess.

Shangguan Jie stepped into the prison cell, approached Xiao Hanyu, carefully looked at the terrible prisoner, and attached himself to his ears:

"Do you know, your master is willing to fight against the Wan and Lu families for the sake of the little prince of the mermaid. I also heard that the mermaid gave all the inner elixirs to your master.

"But don't be afraid, we will meet each other for a while, I will help you..."

Shangguan Jie changed into a friend's tone, but his words were like a devil.

"I will deliver your blood-carred golden elixir to your master's hands.

"Whether she comes to save you, it depends on your luck, hehehehe——"

The man stepped back from Xiao Hanyu and raised his voice to teach Ren Qianqiu who was cleaning the utensils.

"Do you understand common sense? After the golden elixir is separated from the body, it will begin to dissipate. You must use a treasure box that isolates spiritual power to store it.

"When you put it in a jade box like you, it will be empty when it is delivered to Xuanyuan Qingshuang. Wouldn't it be that people scold us for being rude?

"This is the treasure box of Wuji Ghost Ice Refining, put the golden elixir inside!"

Ren Qianqiu silently took the box wrapped in black air and sealed the dim golden elixir in.

Before leaving, Shangguan Jie reminded:
Chapter completed!
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