This boy Shengxue in white, wearing a half golden mask, looked extremely handsome.
He moved forward with his hand, step by step, very calm.
After seeing this person, Lord Buffy was immediately stunned: "Xiao Jiu, do you... dare to come?"
"I am a guest of the Witch Clan and I was invited to refine medicine. Why didn't I dare to come?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
"But you... didn't you escape?" Lord Buffy asked in amazement.
"It's ridiculous. I was urinating for a while and went to a latrine. Isn't that all right?" Deng Jiuling said with a big laugh.
puff!
When the voice fell, Lord Buffy's face turned black in an instant.
All the pharmacists talked a lot, and they all felt that this matter was really ridiculous!
"Hmph, since you are here, please take action and set the ebony wood alight!" Lord Buffy shouted angrily.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the pharmacists suddenly became very weird.
"Father, even Mr. Mu, can't ignite Wujinmu, this kid...?"
Chi Yan, the King of Flame, frowned, and looked at Witch King Chi Zhan tentatively with an inquiry gaze.
"It's okay!"
Chi Zhan waved his hand, eyes full of indifference: "Let Mr. Xiao Jiu try it, it's nothing."
To be honest, Chi Zhan was shocked and unbelievable about Deng Jiuling's return.
Because of Chi Yan's slander, Chi Zhan's impression of Deng Jiuling was very bad.
From Chi Zhan's point of view, Deng Jiuling was just a handsome man, with a glib mouth and a slick tongue, which was nothing more than a simple Chi Meier.
When Lord Buffy showed that it was as high as level five, after the tiger wolf purple fire, Deng Jiuling ran away in despair, which is of course nothing.
but!
Deng Jiuling didn't run away, but just went to the toilet and returned!
Incredible!
In an instant, Chi Zhan became more curious and admired for Deng Jiuling.
The most admired of the Wu clan is the man who dares to act and is responsible!
Obviously, the current Witch King Chi Zhan's attitude towards Deng Jiuling has changed.
At least, in Chi Zhan's heart, he was a little dissatisfied with his son Chi Yan's words.
At least, today's Chi Zhan does not hate Deng Jiuling very much.
but!
Even so, Chi Zhan was still not optimistic about Deng Jiuling.
Chi Zhan did not believe that Deng Jiuling's ability to turn the tide was simply unrealistic!
Even the old man Mu attacked with all his strength, and the wolf-greedy black fire also failed. What is your Deng Jiuling
Only Chizhan can ignite the flames!
but!
Even so, if possible, Chi Zhan was unwilling to urge his pill fire.
because!
Even if the Ebony Wood is ignited, Chizha will consume a lot of it, which is not conducive to the subsequent work of refining medicine.
In addition!
Chi Zhan was also uncertain whether his own flame could ignite the Ebony Wood.
after all!
These ebony woods are too strong!
Sturdy, far beyond, Chi Zhan's unexpected!
but!
Since Deng Jiuling and Lord Buffy have had a betting agreement long ago.
Then!
Chi Zhan was not in a hurry, and waited a little longer.
and!
I don't know why, in Chi Zhan's heart, he actually ignited Deng Jiuling, with a slight expectation!
It is as if a miracle will be born between this world and the earth!
This... really, strange feeling!
"Xiao Jiu is only a fourth-grade pharmacist, and the flame is still the most trash blue flame. This king actually wants him to ignite. Isn't this nonsense?"
He shook his head and threw this extremely absurd idea behind his mind.
Chi Zhan no longer paid attention to the scene, but picked up the tea cup and started drinking tea.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling calmly walked towards the medicine cauldron under everyone's attention.
"Brother Xiao?" When Deng Jiuling passed by and in front of Chi Mei'er, Chi Mei'er tentatively asked with worry.
"Princess Meier, don't worry, I am your person, so naturally I won't let you down!" Deng Jiuling nodded, staring at the sky.
Strange to say, although Chi Mei'er knew that Deng Jiuling might lose.
But after listening to Deng Jiuling's words, Chi Mei'er suddenly had confidence in Deng Jiuling.
It's as if... what Deng Jiuling said can be realized!
"Who knows how to blow?"
Lord Buffy laughed immediately, laughing disdainfully: "Xiao Jiu, don't say that this king looks down on you."
"Just your cyan trash flame, don't talk about lighting the golden ebony, even if you have sparks, it is absolutely impossible!"
As soon as this was said, the pharmacists burst into laughter, and they laughed very disdainfully.
Even Mr. Mu lost. If you, Deng Jiuling, can ignite the Ebony Wood, what is Mr. Mu
Rubbish!
At this moment, everyone except Chi Mei'er felt that Deng Jiuling was going to forcefully pretend.
however!
After listening to Lord Buffy’s words, Deng Jiuling said indifferently:
"If I can ignite the black gold wood, would you be willing to kneel on the ground, knock me three heads, and give me a grandpa?"
boom!
When the voice fell, everyone was stunned.
Lord Buffy, suddenly furious: "Xiao Jiu, you...!"
"Why? Don't you dare?" Deng Jiuling said with a big smile, his eyes contemptuous.
"Why don't you dare, if you can really ignite the golden ebony, I will kneel and kowtow to you, and call you grandpa!"
Lord Buffy, with a sneer on his face, scolded and said: "But if you lose, what shall you do?"
"Relax, in my Xiao Jiu dictionary, there has never been the word'lose'." Deng Jiuling said with a big laugh.
"Arrogant!" Chi Yan, the king of flames, couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "Xiao Jiu, with your fourth-level cyan flame, can you light the ebony wood?"
"Who told you that I am going to use blue flames?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Pouch!
As the voice fell, Chi Yan's throat sweetened and became more and more annoyed: "What? Could it be that your pill fire is more advanced than cyan?"
Deng Jiuling ignored Chi Yan's reprimand, but calmly walked to the medicine tripod.
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling waved his hand, and a strange flame suddenly beat in the palm of his hand.
"Red... Red flame?" Chi Yan's eyes widened, and he was stunned.
"This... this!" Lord Buffy was suddenly stunned.
"Arrogant!"
boom!
With a slap on the Ginza, Mu Lao's eyes were suddenly full of anger: "Xiao Jiu, why don't you use the fourth-level cyan flame, but the lowest-level, first-level red flame?"
"Why?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, laughing disdainfully:
"Isn't it just lighting a fire? For me, as long as it is a flame, why use a high-level flame?"
The sound fell, and the flames of Deng Jiuling's hands and feet had fallen on the golden ebony wood.
An incredible scene appeared!
It's a thunderbolt!
Under the gaze of everyone, those golden ebony trees that could not be ignited by black fire ignited instantly!
boom!
"What!" Mu Lao's face turned black in an instant.
"This... how is this possible!" Chi Yan's eyes widened, only wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes.
"I'll go, that's okay?" Chi Li was dumbfounded.
"This... This is unscientific, this king doesn't believe it!" Lord Buffy was immediately dumbfounded.
In this scene, the audience was all boiling.
Damn it!
Even on the throne, the Witch King Chi Zhan who was drinking tea, his hand was shaking, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground.
Quiet!
The audience is deadly quiet!
At this moment, everyone in the huge hall of the Wu Clan was shocked.
Everyone stared blankly at the flame that was constantly beating.
"Mr. Xiao Jiu, really amazing!"
Chi Mei'er smiled sweetly and looked at Deng Jiuling with admiration and excitement.
Chi Meier thought that Deng Jiuling would lose, and she would be forced to marry Lord Buffy.
But Chi Mei'er did not expect that the final result would be so magical!
Deng Jiuling successfully ignited the red flame at the lowest level. Even Mu Lao couldn't, the golden ebony that ignited!
Happiness!
At this moment, Mu Lao's face turned black, as if being slapped with an invisible hand.
"Buffy, kneel down." Deng Jiuling's indifferent voice resounded through the audience with the wind.
Hum!
The sound fell, and the audience was in an uproar.
At this moment, everyone remembered that Deng Jiuling and Lord Buffy had a betting appointment.
According to the regulations, if Deng Jiuling wins, Lord Buffy will kneel down, give Deng Jiuling three heads, and call Deng Jiuling—Grandpa!
Now that Deng Jiuling has succeeded, Lord Buffy’s promise has come to be fulfilled.
but!
Lord Buffy is noble, not only a disciple of Mu, but also the son of Danba Khan.
even!
Not surprisingly, the identity of Lord Buffy is still the son-in-law of the Witch Clan in the future!
But today, in front of so many people, Deng Jiuling made Lord Buffy kneel and kowtow
Damn it!
You... are too bad, right
At this moment, Lord Buffy's face is as gray as death, his eyes are full of sorrow, and he is still sad.
Nima!
You must know that it happened to the end, and it turned out to be such a result.
Even if Lord Buffy was killed, it was impossible for him to die like this!
"Prince Buffy, I didn't force you to kneel, you are willing to kneel."
Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of ridicule: "What? Your dignified prince of the Ba clan, do you want to turn back?"
puff!
When the voice fell, Lord Buffy's throat was sweet, almost a mouthful of old blood, sprayed on the ground.
"Xiao Jiu, you fucking bastard, if you get a bargain, you still sell well, this king can't spare you!"
Roar!
In his heart, Lord Buffy scolded Deng Jiuling's ancestors for the eighteenth generation one by one.
But the curse in his heart turned cursing, Lord Buffy knew very well that now he must kneel when he kneels, and he must kneel if he does not kneel!
Kneeling, although embarrassing, but at least it shows that Lord Buffy promised.
If you don't kneel, then Lord Buffy will never be believed in this Western Region from now on.
In the land of the Western Regions, the weak eat the strong, the warriors are respected, and the strong are worshipped.
but!
No matter how strong you are, if you don't make your promises, others will still spit on you.
Man, just be a promise!
otherwise!
Not as good as a pig!
"Damn, kneel on your knees!"
Gritting his teeth, Lord Buffy, with spiteful eyes, knelt down when his knees softened.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the majestic voice of the Witch King’s Chi War resounded throughout the audience in an instant:
"Mr. Xiao Jiu, it's better to forget about this, and give this king a face, how about?"