Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok!

  Chapter 70

   "Meow!"

Unsurprisingly, the black cat was kicked away again. This time, he was slammed into the wall and slid down like a torn rag. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he twitched a few times, and lost his vitality. .

   "Maomao!" Xiaohua wanted to check on the situation of the black cat, but was caught by Wu Jie.

   "Don't panic, it's just dead..." After Wu Jie finished speaking, he let out a creepy laugh.

  Xiao Hua tried to break free, but the gap was too great. She was like a fish on a cutting board in Wu Jie's hands.

   "Soon that will be your end, too."

  Xiaohua followed the prestige, and saw Cen Lizhui standing at the entrance of the alley, his figure with the light behind his back was like a **** coming to the world.

   Wu Jie sighed deeply: "Why do everyone like to come to die?"

  He watched the previous tribulation. If the previous Cen Lizhui might still have the ability to fight the current him, but the current Cen Lizhui is probably at the end of his battle.

  In the inn, seeing that Lin Qing and Xiao Feng had temporarily reached a united front, Chen Muxue looked solemn.

   "Give me back Xiaohua, she's just a child and doesn't know anything."

  Lin Qing raised his eyebrows in doubt, and was about to say something, but Xiao Feng said first: "She doesn't know, you know, hand over your detoxification formula, and we will return Xiaohua to you."

  Lin Qing looked at Xiao Feng with question marks all over his head, when did this guy actually kidnap a hostage?

   Fortunately, he is not from the Liuyun sect, otherwise wouldn't it be insulting to the sect?

   Xiao Feng didn't know what the little flower in Chen Muxue's mouth was, he just wanted to trick Chen Muxue out of the formula for refining the antidote by Shunpo. When the formula was in hand, wouldn't it be hard to find a stove for refining medicine?

  Chen Muxue was silent, the recipe... If I really write a recipe, I am afraid that everyone will only think that I am teasing you!

   "If you let the world know that your Liuyun Sect is a sect that uses children to threaten others, I don't know what it will think."

  Xiao Feng sneered: "If the world knows that Qiandingmen, which was born with alchemy, is a sect that obviously has a way, but is unwilling to save it, I am afraid that the world will only think that the current situation of Qiandingmen deserves it."

   "Seeing death and refusing to save it? It turns out that people who can't practice will die? The rules of your Liuyun sect are really terrible!"

  Chen Muxue didn't know what Liu Lingshi was thinking, but if it was her, it would be as if she was going to die when others saw that she had lost her spiritual root, she would really be tied to Q.

   "Slick tongue!" Xiao Feng stretched his neck and shouted, but the base of his ears turned red.

   "Don't get me wrong, he doesn't belong to Liuyun Sect!" Lin Qing quickly waved his hand to explain.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng's face became even uglier. He didn't want to get angry at Lin Qing, so he had to face Chen Muxue, thinking about how to get rid of her, and asked for the antidote. When the time came, Shi'er's poison would be cured. The head of the school will be grateful to him, and Lin Qing is not worth mentioning.

  At this moment, a small paper crane flew halfway, shook a bit, fell on Chen Muxue's iron pot, and quickly dissipated.

  The iron pot suddenly shook, Chen Muxue froze for a moment, glanced at Xiao Feng with some amusement, turned around and rushed towards the alley.

   "Is this running away?" Lin Qing didn't realize it for a while.

  Xiao Feng thought for a while, and decided to go after him. Seeing him going after him, Lin Qing didn't think too much, and followed him.

   "The smell on your body is what I hate the most. Let me think about how to treat you well?"

   Wu Jie had a few scratches on his face, and blood slid down to the corner of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, with a drunken expression on his face.

   Cen Lizhui half-kneeled on the ground, with one hand propped on the ground and one hand covering his chest. Wu Jie approached slowly, pausing every step, as if admiring the other party's expression.

  Suddenly, Cen Lizhui looked up and smiled.

  (end of this chapter)