Xuanhuang was sure that he had never heard the name Sun Ronger, and it was even more puzzling that he had such a big conflict with her, causing her to send assassins all the way to attack her.
She glanced at Xiao Yunxin and frowned, then waved her little hands and asked Luo Ba and the others to drag the killer down.
She walked to Xiao Yunxin's side with small steps and tugged on his sleeve, "Do you know Sun Ronger?"
"she is……"
"Ah!" Several screams came from the dense crowd.
Soon, the gathering crowd dispersed like a plague, leaving an oval venue empty.
In this vast field, Xuanhuang could see at a glance that the people in the Tianfang Martial Arts Hall were twisting and shaking like madmen, scratching their skin everywhere, on their faces, hands, legs, and bodies, as if tens of thousands of fleas were flying on their bodies.
The whole body is shaking abnormally.
"Damn it, are the people at Tianfang Martial Arts School possessed by evil spirits?"
"What's going on? What are they doing?"
Questions came one after another, and no one knew what was going on. The young owner, who was fine just now, was so arrogant and powerful, why was he rolling around and itching like he was having an epileptic attack?
Wuji opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Xiao Yunxin lowered her head and looked at Xuanhuang where the old god was. She couldn't help but asked softly, "Are you responsible?"
Xuanhuang let out a long sigh and looked at the people in the martial arts hall rolling on the ground with a very serious expression. His eyes turned slightly, showing a deep disappointment.
Xiao Yunxin thought that she had wronged her and made the little girl angry. He was about to say a few nice words to comfort her. Unexpectedly, the little guy's next words made him completely speechless.
"It's too bad." Xuanhuang shook his little head and whispered, "It's just a third-class itching powder. It takes more than ten hours for the attack to occur. The biggest martial arts gym can't even afford to hire a pharmacist. From now on.
From yesterday to today, no one has solved it? Poor! Outrageous! Lame! Stupid! A warrior can't bear even the slightest pain and rolls on the ground. It's really embarrassing. Oh, shameful, oh..."
Wuji obviously twitched the corner of his lips, but he didn't say anything. It is estimated that with so many people around Xuanhuang, he was the only one who knew exactly when Xuanhuang administered the medicine.
That was the powder I had taken the night before when I was refused accommodation in front of the Tianfang Martial Arts Camp.
He was so dizzy that he thought the little guy was too lazy to interact with the two samurai that day. It turned out that she secretly took the medicine...
Needless to say, this ghost thing must be contagious. Now most people in Tianfang Martial Arts School are scratching and rolling all over the floor, some of them have broken their skin, and they are wailing for help.
Wuji began to understand a truth, no one should offend this little ancestor if he offends anyone in the future, otherwise the evil will kill you. This golden rule that he strictly followed in the future lit up a broad road for him.
A bright life, this is a story for later.
Now Mr. Murong Bai, the nine-star alchemy master, moved off the field, grabbed the hand of the young master of Tianfang Martial Arts School, took a pulse, and his eyes were pulsing. It was hard to tell whether it was joy or excitement, flowing on that handsome face.