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Chapter 162 Master Mo Yun? Can I give him a slap?

The old ghost of Star Reaching said coldly: "I don't know if it will harm me, but the treatment method is definitely problematic. If I guess correctly, your sister's divine body is an extremely rare cold-attributed divine body. This kind of divine body is usually among the divine bodies.

The power is tyrannical. The Fire Spirit Pill can suppress the power of the divine body for a short time, but it can only suppress it forcibly for a short time. The next attack of the divine body will only be more difficult to suppress. This is just a way to quench thirst by looking at the plum blossoms."

"Senior Star Reacher, what do you think we should do?"

Yang Xiu's eyes lit up. Why did he almost forget about the old ghost of Star Reaching? The latter was a ninth-level great magician of the human race, a person who stood at the pinnacle of magic. If he couldn't do anything, I'm afraid no one in the world could save Ling'er.

Already.

The old ghost of Star Reaching pondered: "I do have a solution in mind, but I can take the risk and try it."

While the two were talking, the old man in Chinese clothes not far away suddenly snorted coldly and pressed down with the spiritual power in his hand. Ling'er's face became more and more painful, but under the effect of the elixir, the coldness on his body was indeed suppressed and dissipated little by little.

"alright?"

The old man who was punished by Heaven hurriedly stepped forward.

The old man in rich clothes wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Yang Ling'er, and hummed impatiently: "This little girl's cold body is really difficult to deal with. It took me a lot of effort to suppress it, but next time

If an attack occurs, Brother Tianpu will have no choice but to find someone else!"

The old man Tianpu was shocked and said: "Even you are helpless?"

"Of course! Huh! This little girl's cold body is really weird. The cold air is not only weird, but also extremely difficult to deal with."

"When I was suppressing the cold body, I was almost swallowed by the cold air. Fortunately, I am a third-level magician and used my third-level soul power to force it back, otherwise I would have been harmed by this little girl!"

"I really don't know why the president is so interested in this little girl's body! Don't look for me next time!"

The old man in gorgeous clothes had a displeased face, and he even snorted with disdain when he spoke, as if he was very dissatisfied with the guild for sending him here to suppress Ling'er's cold body.

After saying that, he glanced at Xin Ruyu and Yang Xiu who were approaching, and nodded slightly. When he saw Yang Xiu, he couldn't help but darken his face, and shouted dissatisfied: "Ruyu? Where did this kid come from? I don't know when I am busy.

No one else is allowed to come?”

The old man Tianpu explained: "His name is Yang Xiu, is he Yang Ling'er's sister?"

"Oh? Yang Xiu..."

The old man in rich clothes looked Yang Xiu up and down, his old face wrinkled up like a ball of twists, and he frowned and said: "Is he the kid who killed the juniors of three families and offended the three families of the Imperial City?"

After that, he snorted coldly, looked at her arrogantly, with a slightly accusatory tone, and said arrogantly to the old man Tianpu: "It turns out that this annoying little girl is his sister, let's forget it this time, and won't do it next time!"

The attitude on his face was as if they had done something that was not against the law, and it was because of his kindness that he forgave a few people. His arrogant attitude made the old man Tianpu's face darken, and he was quite unhappy, but because the other party was a magician,

The master's guild sent him, and he was a third-level magician, so he endured it.

"Hey? Why don't you make an example again? What a big statement. Not even the current president of the Magicians Guild, Yu Chijin, is so grand, right?"

"People who don't know you think you are some kind of powerful old bird? You are only a third-level magician at this age, and I think you are just like this."

Suddenly a sinister sneer came, and Yang Xiu sneered fiercely. He also turned to Xin Ruyu and asked: "Miss Ruyu, who is this old bird? He looks good, can I go up and give it to you?"

Did he slap him?"

He is not someone who just wants to find trouble. Originally, he heard that the old ghost Zhaixing said that this old bastard was doing experiments on Ling'er. He thought that this old bastard was just a poor man and was treating a dead horse as a living doctor. But now that he saw it, this old bastard was doing experiments on Ling'er.

Zamao is obviously not of high moral character but insists on carrying it, making fun of Ling'er's life!

How could Yang Xiu endure it?

"Yang Xiu, you!"

Xin Ruyu's face turned pale with fright. This was a third-level magician from the Magician's Guild. A third-level magician anywhere in the East Continent would be a figure that various forces tried to win over. Even the emperor had to respect him a bit. They usually

Li was used to being aloof, who could stand being ridiculed by Yang Xiu? Looking at the red-faced and angry old man in Chinese clothes, she could only smile bitterly and said: "This is the senior elder of the Xuanlong Magician Guild, Master Mo Yun, a third-level magician.

"

"It turns out to be Lord Mo Yun."

Yang Xiu showed the same expression as before, said "Oh" loudly, and said calmly: "I don't know him."

"Little beast!"

Master Mo Yun originally thought that Yang Xiu would be frightened when he knew his name, but the latter looked contemptuous, and his head suddenly smoked with anger, and he roared angrily: "You are such a blind thing, I am here to treat you out of kindness."

Sister, not only do you not appreciate my charity, you also dare to humiliate me! No wonder you have offended the three families in the imperial city. I think you are like your sister, and you will die miserably sooner or later!"

The expression of Old Man Tianpu on the side suddenly became angry. The reason why you, Master Mo Yun, are here is because Old Man Tianpu made a special trip to the Magicians Guild, and the guild sent you here.

Why did he become a charity?

Besides, this is the Heavenly Punishment Sword Peak, and it is still his territory. Yang Xiu is a disciple of his peak sect. Master Mo Yun made sarcastic remarks and did not take him seriously at all!

The old man of Tianpu snorted heavily, if the other person was not a magician, he would have slapped him a hundred times!

"Old Zamao has no skills at all. He doesn't even know how to treat him, so he just pretends to be stupid! Miss Ruyu, ask again, can I slap him a few times?"

"No, I can't bear it anymore!"

As soon as Yang Xiu asked Xin Ruyu, his body shot out, and he appeared in front of Master Mo Yun in an instant, and slapped him!

"Crack!"

An extremely clear slap sound came, and the huge force directly flew Master Mo Yun away and landed heavily on the ground!

"Yang Xiu, you are crazy!!"

Xin Ruyu's expression changed greatly. Yang Xiu really dared to palm Master Mo Yun!

Oh my God, that's the senior elder of the Magicians Guild, an extremely noble figure in the dynasty, and yet you, Yang Xiu, take control of it just as you say?

"It's over, it's over."

Xin Ruyu became anxious in her heart. The Magician's Guild was an extremely special existence, and it was definitely not comparable to the three families in the Imperial City.

"No, the matter has suddenly become a big deal. I have to tell the master about it quickly and ask him to say something nice in front of the guild." Master Mo Yun has been in the magicians guild for many years, both within the guild and in the imperial city.

With great influence, there are many people from the five Imperial City families who want to curry favor with him. If the latter wants to put pressure on Yang Xiu, it will not be as simple as just the three Imperial City families.

After much thought, the only thing Xin Ruyu could think of was his master, Rong Xuanqing, the vice president of the Magicians Guild.

She was so angry that she stamped her feet and rushed outside.

"Little beast! How dare you touch me! How dare you hit the guild magician! I am a magician, a magician!"

Master Mo Yun was beaten to pieces, and half of his face was swollen. He covered his face with pain and became furious. He crushed the token and shouted angrily: "I have informed the guild, little beast, you are finished."

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"And you, God's Punishment Old Man, I will settle this account with you slowly!"

"You kid..."

The old man Tianpu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Looking at the furious Master Mo Yun, he could only sneer in his heart. Of course he knew Yang Xiu's temper. You, Master Mo Yun, could only make fun of him, and you also brought Yang Ling'er with you.

Deserve to be beaten.

After being threatened by Master Mo Yun for a while, Old Man Tianpu's face remained unmoved. As a four-image expert at the peak of Qi refining, he had the confidence to retreat calmly even when faced with the master Qinglong Taoist.

You just threaten him, it doesn't matter, how many people in the entire dynasty can pose a threat to him anyway?

On the contrary, Yang Xiu... it would be bad if he offended the Magicians Guild because of this.

"Old guy, I'm going to hit you!"


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