Chapter 1170: Blackmail (3)

Chapter 1170 Blackmail (3)
Song Yijie hurriedly took the Qiankun bag from Fu Yixiong. When he found that there were no green baby flowers in it, his face was already cold, and the gentle face suddenly became like ice, and he hurriedly said: "Impossible! I have asked the owner of the stall. , He said that you asked Qing Yinghua specially, how could it not be? You obviously hid it!"
Fu Yixiong looked at Mu Zhili indifferently, and said slowly: "Little friend, you should know that the water in the Penglai settlement is very deep, and you can't afford to offend many people. Do you think my Fu Yixiong's money is worthless? "The voice was flat, but the killing intent was pervasive.
At this moment, Mu Zhili clearly felt the murderous aura exuded by Fu Yixiong. This murderous intent was beyond her imagination. The number of people who must die in Fu Yixiong's hands is definitely an incalculable figure.
Murderous spirit is often possessed by people who are contaminated with blood donation. Mu Zhili walked all the way to the present, there was already a lot of blood on her hands, but the murderous aura of the old man in front of her was many times stronger than her. This seemingly peaceful old man is actually a man full of killings.
Coupled with the medicinal scent she smelled from the two of them, the identity of the two of them has become clear-the poison master. Only the poison master can exude that unprovoked cold evil air.
The next moment, Mu Zhili laughed suddenly and asked, "You mean the little gray flower? It's called the Qingyinghua?"
Seeing the change in Mu Zhili's expression, Song Yijie was also a little startled, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, it's the little gray flower."
Mu Zhili was stunned, "I thought that little gray flower was not a medicinal material at all. I turned over the medicinal materials book for a long time without seeing its introduction. So you want the little gray flower."
A touch of joy appeared in Song Yijie's eyes. It turned out that Mu Zhili didn't know what Qing Yinghua is, and he was worried for nothing, "Since you already know, give us Qing Yinghua."
The corner of Mu Zhili's mouth was slightly outlined, and a bright smile flashed under his eyes, and said: "It looks like this green baby flower should be an extremely precious medicinal material. I have changed my mind now and will not sell it to you."
"How can you be like this!" Song Yijie said anxiously.
Before Fu Yixiong's attack occurred, Mu Zhili said: "For a price, give me three million high-grade spar, how about I give you the green baby flower?" This old man is not ordinary rich, so he won't kill him. Whoever hates her anyway.
"Haha." Song Yijie burst out laughing, "Do you know who my master is? If you dare to talk to him like this, I think you are really desperate."
But Mu Zhili ignored it, "If you want it, give it, and leave if you don't want it, I'm also very busy." She slowly stood up, turned around and was ready to go back.
The moment Mu Zhili got up, three Qiankun bags appeared in front of her. The smile on Mu Zhili's face became brighter, and a small gray flower appeared in her hand, "This is what I bought The little gray flower is coming, shouldn't it be good?"
Song Yijie almost immediately grabbed the Qingyinghua in his hand, a thick smile appeared in his eyes, yes, this is the Qingyinghua he saw today!
After seeing the little gray flower, Fu Yixiong flashed a dazzling light across his muddy pupils, and said, "The money and goods are clear." Then, he stood up, called Song Yijie and walked outside.
The golden sunlight shone on the two of them, but they couldn't drive away the shadows in Yunai.
Mu Zhili looked at the two who left, and there were some fluctuations imperceptibly in the eyes of the deep Ruo Youtan. The hand holding the Qiankun bag gradually darkened, but a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This Fu Yixiong is not only powerful, but also far from ordinary people's poison, but his opponent is her!
Holding the Qiankun bag indifferently, Mu Zhili turned towards Wanhua Pavilion. The mere toxins couldn't trouble her at all!
After Song Yijie left with Fu Yixiong, he couldn't help but say: "Master, why should you give her five million top-grade spars? Just grab it." The man is not strong, and he can solve it without the master's action. !
Fu Yixiong's eyes were full of cold colors, faintly with a bloodthirsty light, "How can my money be so easy to take, and that money should be treated as her funeral."
Listening to Fu Yixiong's words, Song Yijie was stunned, and then burst into laughter, "The master is still great and insatiable, he is the man who deserves it!" As long as the master takes action, the man definitely has no chance of living, maybe he is already out of breath now. There is less air intake.
Song Yijie didn't know that when Fu Yixiong took out the first Qiankun bag, the Qiankun bag was already carrying toxins.
The night is charming and the breeze is like water.
Moonlight poured into the room through the window. Mu Zhili was sitting on the bed cultivating, holding a purple spar in both hands, and a steady stream of energy was being absorbed into her body.
The full of heavenly power flowed into the dantian along with the orbit of the heavenly power in Mu Zhili's body, strengthening Mu Zhili's power. Using spar to practice, the speed is far from the past, but today's cultivation base wants to upgrade the sky power needed to be extremely terrifying.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside, and Mu Zhili raised her eyebrows and quit her cultivation state. The sound of footsteps coming is no stranger to her, it is Yihan. Today, Yi Han never came here. I am afraid that there is only one reason for coming to see her this night-Yikui.
When Yi Han walked to the door and was about to knock, he found that the door had been opened. What he saw was Mu Li's calm and calm face, "Yikui's condition has changed?" Mu Zhili said slowly.
At this time, Yihan was not in the mood to ask how Mu Li knew, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Yikui has changed. She screamed before, but then she couldn't make a sound anymore. Look. She looks like her neck is uncomfortable."
When he heard Yikui’s voice, he felt extremely happy, which proved that Mu Li was right. Yikui could really speak after facing past injuries, but Yikui’s uncomfortable appearance was It made his heart feel, and immediately ran to find Mu Zhili.
Hearing this, Mu Zhili was not surprised. Obviously, all of this is in her grasp, and said: "I see, let's go."
In the night, two figures, one green and one black, galloped in the night, the speed is like a ghost. Knowing the urgency in Yi Han's heart, Mu Zhili used the fastest speed to rush towards the Valley of Unfeeling.
After Yi Han discovered Mu Zhili's speed, his heart was secretly shocked. Mu Li's cultivation level seemed to be extremely not weak. The speed alone surpassed many people.
Even if the distance was not far below this speed, he arrived at the courtyard where Yikui lived in a short time. At this time, it was brightly lit, and roars came from the room, and the servants outside the door looked worried.
When Mu Zhili and Yi Han walked to the courtyard, the first thing that fell into the line of sight was a black figure. He was dressed in a black brocade robe and had a stalwart figure. Although he was far away, he could feel what he had inadvertently revealed. The aura of the superior, just standing there will give rise to pressure.
At this time, the man was pacing back and forth in the courtyard anxiously, looking into the house from time to time, sighing deeply, and then continued to step to relieve the eagerness in his heart.
This person is exactly Yi Ye, the Valley Master of Unfeeling Valley.
Yi Ye turned his head hurriedly after hearing the faint sound. He was seeing Yi Han and another man he didn't know each other. He immediately knew in his heart that this man was the pharmacist Yi Han said could heal YikuiMuli.