Chapter 222 Low Back Pain Master 1 (1500 Book Coins Plus More)

It took ten years of cultivation to reach this speed, which is too slow.

Moreover, as Jun Mohuang said, this time he was able to break through suddenly, thanks to Jun Mohuang's talent potion, which improved his talent.

Really... nothing to be proud of.

When everyone looked at Feng Yunyi again, the look of admiration and envy in their eyes was gone, instead they looked at him with inquiry and doubt.

Feng Yunyi saw that Jun Mohuang changed everyone's thoughts with two or three words, and his expression became even more annoyed.

However, he couldn't refute anything.

Because his cultivation speed is low, it is an ironclad fact.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Feng Yunqi tried his best to hold back the corners of his lips that were about to bend, and the villain in his heart was already rolling around and laughing wildly.

Hahahaha, let the humiliation of the boss, instead of being humiliated, deserve it!

"Are you the Jun Mohuang who made the talent potion?"

In this turmoil, Master Yaotong glanced at Jun Mohuang with a high look.

In his tone, there was full disdain.

"Yes, it's me."

Jun Mohuang saw his contempt, and his answer was not friendly.

"Hmph, don't think it's great to have a talent potion. Your success this time is just by luck. The old man advises you to keep a low profile, otherwise you won't know how you will die in the future."

The attitude of Jun Mohuang made Master Yaotong very dissatisfied.

Among the outstanding students of Qianhuan Academy, in front of him, no one is respectfully called a master.

A phantom cloud country, a powerless waste, dare to respond to him with such an attitude, what a boldness!

And because he was Su Zhiyu's teacher, he disliked Jun Mohuang even more.

"Oh."

To the reminder that he was full of superiority and superiority, Jun Mohuang calmly replied one word.

It's a reminder on the surface, but it's actually just a mockery in disguise.

"Hmph, it really is a piece of trash!"

Pharmacists have been dealing with medicinal herbs for a long time. Even a pharmacist apprentice who has just learned to refine medicine will have a special aura on his body.

Master Yaotong didn't feel this kind of breath from her, so she inferred that she didn't know anything about refining medicine at all, and refining the innate potion was all based on luck.

A person who knows nothing about refining medicine is still so proud, Master Yao Tong's impression of her has fallen to the lowest level.

"Jun Mohuang, what's your attitude! You don't even pay attention to Master Yaotong's kindly persuading you. The lord of this country ordered you to apologize to Master Yaotong!"

The king Feng Kui saw that Jun Mohuang had humiliated his son with a few words, and he took the words of Master Yao Tong as a deaf ear, and showed the majesty of the king to her.

What if Master Yaotong gets angry because of this incident and hates Huanyunguo.

"No, my boss is not a waste. She won the old Patriarch Su, and it was not luck! Father, how can you make her apologize."

Feng Yunqi was dissatisfied with Feng Kui's handling. In his opinion, Jun Mohuang did nothing wrong.

Don't people despise you and look down on you, and you have to baba to please people.

No matter who the other party is a master of low back pain or a master of leg pain, they should all be ignored.

"Shut up the lord of your country!"

Feng Kui was going crazy, he was trying his best to maintain Master Yao Tong's favorability in front of him.

This son is digging corners in the back, and he is simply a pig teammate.

"Jun Mohuang, this apology is still wrong!"

Rebuking Feng Yunqi, Feng Kui glared at Jun Mohuang with anger.