"Otherwise, what else can I do? The land contract has been signed, can I still get it back?" Pang Dezong was so sulky that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and rarely showed a long face in front of Zhao Sining.
If he didn't make the heaven and earth contract, he could still find a reason to regret it, but who made him so impatient, fearing that Mu Hanyan would change his mind, he made the heaven and earth contract first in a hurry. Pang Dezong has deeply experienced the pain of lifting a rock and hitting his own foot, and he is still a huge boulder. It hurts so bad I can't breathe...
"But, it's a relic left by the old master." Zhao Sining was used to his amiable face, and it was the first time he saw him get angry, so he said cautiously with a guilty conscience.
"Nonsense, of course I know that it is the relic of Master and his old man. Do you know that I don't know? Do you need to remind me?" It's okay not to mention this, but Pang Dezong is full of resentment when he mentions it.
Originally, he had hoped that Mu Hanyan would not be able to resist the temptation of the divine weapon to kill himself, but who would have thought that he would completely refine Cangxuan Yunsha by mistake, this time, even if he wanted to die, he would not be able to die.
But that brat is as smart as a little fox, so he will definitely be wary of himself, and coupled with his status as a descendant of the Mu family, it will be even more difficult for him to snatch it secretly.
The more Pang Dezong thought about it, the more his head got bigger, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
Seeing that Pang Dezong was sullen and had nowhere to vent his anger, Zhao Sining didn't dare to talk anymore, and stood aside timidly.
"Forget it, he just had better luck. Maybe when he gets unlucky and hits the wrong hand formula, he will be smashed to pieces by that Cangxuan Yunsha." Seeing Zhao Sining's timid look, Pang Dezong was a little Yu Xin couldn't bear it, and comforted him again, of course it can also be said to be self-comforting.
But he also knows that this self-comfort is really unrealistic, Cangxuan Yunsha has been completely refined, even if he typed the wrong hand formula, it is nothing more than not being able to use it, so how could there be an accident? Unless, his luck is so bad.
Alas, in the past, if I wanted to use Cangxuan Yunsha, I had to count on my luck to be against the sky, but now, if I wanted Mu Hanyan to have an accident, I had to count on his bad luck to be against the sky. Thinking about it this way, even Pang Dezong himself felt sad.
"Uncle, are you cursing him?" Although Zhao Sining was afraid, he couldn't help asking.
What Pang Dezong said was probably true, but no matter how it sounded like a curse
"Get lost!" Pang Dezong actually didn't want to get angry, but facing this blind guy, he finally couldn't bear it and burst out the word from his teeth.
The dignified Sword Saint mentor, acting head of Zhengying College, was forced to be helpless by a stinky underage boy, and could only curse like a woman in the market, almost piercing a paper man with an embroidery needle, shameful, really What a shame!
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Mu Hanyan didn't care about Pang Dezong's fragile and torn heart, and returned to the camp carrying a large iron box.
Mu Cheng, Wu Qiyun, and Yan Yuchu were sitting around the bonfire, and when they saw Mu Hanyan returning with a big iron box, they all looked curious.
"Isn't it just two elixir? Why do you put it in such a big box?" Wu Qiyun turned left and right around the box and asked curiously.
"If you see it's fun, come and play if you want." Mu Hanyan said casually.
"Impossible. This box is obviously made by alchemy. It must be used to store extremely precious things. How could Pang Dezong give it to you casually?" Wearing Mu Hanyan.