The eagle-like eyes of the gray-robed old man suddenly fell on Feng Xiaowan. He stared at Feng Xiaowan with squinted eyes and said, "Are you Feng Xiaowan?"
Feng Xiaowan felt uncomfortable being stared at by the other party, but she still nodded and said, "What do you want from me?"
The old man in gray robe suddenly took out a white porcelain bottle. When everyone in the hall saw the white porcelain bottle that the other person took out, they all looked worried.
Because they all recognize this white porcelain bottle and are very familiar with it. It is the special bottle used by Feng Xiaowan to hold elixirs. The old man in gray robe holding the white porcelain bottle used by Feng Xiaowan to hold elixirs already explained the problem.
The old man in gray robe asked: "Did you refine the elixir in this bottle?"
Feng Xiaowan's heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly said: "This is the elixir refined by my grandfather, and he left it to me."
"hehe!"
The old man in gray robe sneered and continued: "Xiao Nizi, don't try to lie to me. Your grandfather has been dead for more than a year, and the time it took for the elixir to be successfully refined was no more than a month. Now tell me, this
Was the elixir left to you by your grandfather?"
Feng Xiaowan was stunned. She didn't expect that the other party knew that her grandfather had passed away for more than a year.
Sure enough, he came prepared.
"Xiao Nizi, you'd better tell me honestly, did you refine this elixir? If you dare to deceive me, then I won't be polite!"
After the old man in gray robe finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand fiercely.
"Bang!"
A powerful force was generated out of thin air, and it rushed directly towards the two Song brothers. A dull crash was heard, and the two of them vomited blood and flew out.
What is shocking is that the old man in gray robe did not touch the bodies of the two Song brothers at all. He just waved his hand and seriously injured the Song brothers with his strong energy.
"Grandpa Song!"
Feng Xiaowan suddenly exclaimed.
Feng Jiayi and Huai Lan both had solemn faces, protecting Irene and Xiao Jing'an who had no martial arts skills behind them.
After the old man in gray robe seriously injured the two Song brothers, he stared at Feng Xiaowan with a smile and said, "Xiao Nizi, what are you doing now? Can you tell me whether you refined this elixir?"
Feng Xiaowan's eyes were red, and she stared at the old man in gray robe angrily and said, "You've gone too far! Whether I refined this pill or not, what does it have to do with you? Why do you want to hit someone?"
The gray-robed old man snorted coldly: "You are just ants in the secular world, let alone hitting you, even if I kill you, who can do anything to me? Finally, I will give you ten seconds to think about it. If you still don't tell me what this elixir is,
If you didn’t refine it, then I would have no choice but to go on a killing spree!”
For a time, a powerful martial pressure enveloped the entire top of Yunfeng.
Everyone in the hall felt the strong pressure and could not breathe smoothly.
Little Jing'an also started crying loudly. No matter how much Irene coaxed her, she would not stop crying.
Feng Xiaowan's face was full of anxiety. She knew very well how much trouble it would cause her once the secret of being an alchemist was exposed. But if she didn't tell her, would the old man in gray robe really go on a killing spree?
"The time has come, have you thought about it clearly?"
In just ten seconds, the old man in gray robe suddenly spoke.
After saying that, his eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Jing'an.
Eileen suddenly became extremely nervous and hugged little Jing'an tightly with both hands.
"If you don't tell me, I will attack this little one first."
The old man in gray robe suddenly spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, people appeared beside Irene. Irene felt that her arms suddenly lost strength, and then, the little Jing'an in her arms appeared in the hands of the old man in gray robe.
"son!"
Eileen suddenly shouted heartbreakingly and cried: "Give me my child back!"