Chapter 1160 No Mercy
"Thank you Master Yi, Master Yi's kindness, I will never forget it!"
Dong Shaoqing was very excited at this moment, and kept giving Yi Yun big gifts.
Yi Yun helped Sect Leader Dong up and said, "Sect Leader Dong, don't be too happy. I didn't really cure your daughter's injury, but just let the poison in her body lurk. If there is a chance in the future, it might be poisoned." Make a comeback."
"Ah? This..."
Dong Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, Yi Yun's words made him very worried. With Yi Yun this time, his daughter has passed the gate of hell, but what will happen next time?
"Master Dong, don't worry, I won't ignore Ling'ai's body. This is not just to save your daughter, I'm also very curious about it."
Regarding this evil thing, Yi Yun always felt that its origin was unusual.
After hearing Yi Yun's words, Dong Shaoqing really didn't know how to repay Yi Yun. He owed Yi Yun too much.
"Then..." Yi Yun looked at Zuo Qiubo, and said, "Master Zuoqiu, in your opinion, is the Taiwei Bingxin Pill I refined authentic?"
Zuoqiu Bo raised his eyebrows. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the quality of Yi Yun's refined Taiwei Bingxin Pill was indeed higher than his.
He nodded reluctantly and said, "Of course it's the real thing."
"Then..." Yi Yun stood up and looked at Zuoqiu Haoyu, "Since that's the case, Mr. Zuoqiu, it was agreed at the beginning that once I succeed in refining Taiwei Bingxin Pill, the pill will be mine, and You will pay double the refining cost, and, about your hands..."
"Yi Yun, you..."
Zuoqiu Haoyu's face turned pale, he is a warrior, if his hands were cut off, his strength would be greatly reduced!
He originally thought that Yi Yun would not dare to touch him by virtue of his status as the son of the Myriad Things Immortal Pavilion, but now that the bet was over, Yi Yun still wanted his hand.
"Yi Yun, don't bully people too much. Do you want to be an enemy of the Wanwu Immortal Pavilion?"
Zuoqiu Haoyu's voice rang in Yi Yun's ears, moving out of the Myriad Things Immortal Pavilion was his only lifeline now.
"Mr. Yi is too serious, it was just a joke before, don't worry about it." Behind Zuoqiu Haoyu, a follower said.
"yes,
If you have to forgive others and forgive others, Mr. Yi still forget it. "
Some people in the crowd also echoed it. It is wiser to jump out and be a peacemaker at this time. Once this dispute is resolved, it may win Zuoqiu Haoyu's friendship.
As for Yi Yun, people wouldn't think that Yi Yun really wanted to cut off Zuoqiu Haoyu's hand. If the son of the Myriad Things Immortal Pavilion had his hand chopped off by a junior, would that be okay?
They all thought that Yi Yun should find a reason to step down, and that this matter would eventually turn into a minor matter.
"A joke?" Yi Yun laughed. He lightly touched the space ring, and a thick-backed serrated knife appeared in his hand.
The shape of this knife is extremely exaggerated, it looks like a large guillotine has been dismantled, it was found by Yi Yun in the interspatial ring, although the quality of the knife is not very good, but this shape is really impressive Visual impact too.
Seeing Yi Yun come to the truth, Zuoqiu Haoyu panicked.
"Yi Yun, are you really going to die?"
"Fish is dead and net is broken? Are you worthy too?" Yi Yun snorted coldly and approached Zuoqiu Haoyu.
"Sixth Uncle!" Zuoqiu Haoyu asked Zuoqiubo for help.
Zuo Qiubo frowned slightly, Zuoqiu Haoyu was regarded as a junior he was optimistic about, but he really felt ashamed to ask a junior for this.
Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he still said: "Xiaoyou Yi, it's his fault that the younger nephew offended you, but this time, can you give me some face and turn hostility into friendship, and Wan Wu Xian Pavilion will not treat you badly." .”
"Give you some face?" Yi Yun laughed. "I just met you today. I don't know what effect your face has on me? I want to ask, if I lost today, your nephew would kill me." I don’t know if you will stand up for me and say something like 'turning hostility into friendship'?"
Yi Yun was merciless in sarcasm, and Zuo Qiubo's face froze. He never expected that, as the top alchemist in Wanwu City and the elder of Wanwu Immortal Pavilion, he would be completely ignored by a junior!
"Okay! Very good! It's true that since ancient times, heroes have been born in youth. It's a good thing to be young and vigorous, but sometimes it can lead to murder. Leave yourself a way out in everything, so that you don't regret it too late."
Zuoqiu Bo said in a deep voice, and at this moment, City Lord Qin laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Since Master Zuoqiu also said that he is willing to accept the bet, then fulfill the bet."
While City Lord Qin was speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and beside Zuoqiu Haoyu, the space suddenly collapsed, forming a spatial cage, locking Zuoqiu Haoyu.
"City Lord Qin, what are you doing!"
Zuoqiu Haoyu's face was earthy, but how could he resist the imprisonment of City Lord Qin?
At this moment, Yi Yun had already stepped forward, and the blade flashed.
call out!
Zuoqiu Haoyu let out a scream as he sliced through the void with his knife. His hands were cut off from his upper arms, and blood flew out.
Then Yi Yun flicked his hand, and a stream of pure Yang flame shot out, directly engulfing the severed hand in the air.
"Hoo hoo!"
The pure yang flame was burning, and in just a few breaths, Zuoqiu Haoyu's pair of severed hands had already been burned to ashes.
Since he was betting on a pair of hands, Yi Yun naturally wouldn't cut them off and return them to Zuoqiu Haoyu. In that case, it wouldn't be much different from not cutting them off. In terms of the ability of the Myriad Things Immortal Pavilion, attaching a pair of arms is too easy. But once the arm is destroyed, it will be difficult to regenerate it!
The treasure of heaven, material and earth that can regenerate a broken limb is too valuable. The Immortal Pavilion of All Things may not pay such a price for a young master, and even if it is paid, after the arm is regenerated, the regenerated arm has not been tempered by the law and vitality. Compared with the original arm, everything has to be practiced from scratch, and half of the road to martial arts is basically abolished.
Zuoqiu Haoyu watched his severed hand turn into flying ash, he felt as if someone had punched his head hard, and he was stunned.
In such a short time, he changed from a high-ranking son to a half-useless person!
"My hand...my hand..."
Once his hand is abolished, his status in the Immortal Pavilion of Myriad Things will be greatly reduced, and I am afraid that the Immortal Pavilion of Myriad Things will not give him a half-crippled human being with natural talents and earthly treasures to regenerate his arms.
Zuoqiu Haoyu stared at Yi Yun, with a deep murderous intent in his eyes.
Yi Yun didn't care about this.
"Little friend Yi, you are really decisive. Aren't you afraid of offending the Immortal Pavilion of Myriad Things?" City Lord Qin smiled, and the sound transmission of vitality rang in Yi Yun's ear.
Yi Yun shook his head and said, "Of course I don't want to offend the forces of Wanwu City, but I want to stay in Wanwu City for at least three years, and I won't be offended if people don't offend me. People, there will only be more troubles at that time!"
Yi Yun knew very well that in the past three years, he would create waves in Wanwu City. If nothing else, his Yunxinxuan would hinder the interests of many pharmacies. If he was bullied, he would be swallowed up sooner or later.
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