Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 147
"Hehe, I have met Young Master Su, Mr. Wuhen, and Mr. Huo..." the steward saluted the three of them with a flattering face.

This is a middle-aged steward, the same person who took Ji Wushuang to the viewing platform.

Xuanyuan Wuhen's whole heart was on Jiang Qing, so naturally he ignored him, as if he didn't hear him.

Su Linye smiled, and stood by the side without saying a word. From now on, he just needs to be in charge of watching the show.

Huo Lao sneered, and before he raised his hand, he slapped the middle-aged steward, which made the steward feel dizzy for a while.

"Huo Lao!" As the steward of the Colosseum, he naturally had his own self-esteem and arrogance, and for a moment he forgot that Huo Lao was stronger than him, and completely exploded.

However, his strength is no match for Huo Lao.

With a backhand, Huo Lao suppressed him and brought him in front of Xuanyuan Wuhen like a dead dog.

"Who gave you the guts to catch my Xuanyuan Wuhen woman? Huh?"

Xuanyuan Wuhen looked at the steward who looked like a dead dog in Huo Lao's hand, and asked indifferently.

"Mr. Wuhen, please spare me. I don't even know that she belongs to you. Otherwise, even if you give me a hundred courage, I won't dare to do this."

The fact that the middle-aged steward didn't confess to Lord Shadow was not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.That is the shadow of Patriarch Xuanyuan, who only obeys the orders of Patriarch Xuanyuan.

In fact, the steward really wanted to say, if you are so angry, go to your father, why are you bothering me?Of course, he didn't dare to say that outright.

Xuanyuan Wuhen ignored him, no matter whether it was intentional or not, any woman who dared to treat him like this should die.

"Snapped!"

Without Xuanyuan Wuhen opening his mouth, Huo Lao understood what the young master meant almost instantly.With a cold snort, before raising his hand, he slapped the steward again.

The beating steward was dizzy, his head was buzzing, and he felt that his eyes were blurred.

Mr. Huo didn't let him go, but kicked him several times in succession, each kick was straight to the center, with such force that the steward who kicked him vomited blood again and again, his face was pale, he took in more air and less air out, and crawled for a long time. Can't get up.

"Mr. Wuhen, please forgive me, I really don't know that this girl belongs to you, please forgive me..."

The steward lay on the ground like a dead dog, tried to raise his head, and implored Xuanyuan Wuhen feebly.

Even so, he did not confess to Mr. Ying, as long as he knew that he was a more terrifying person than Xuanyuan Wuhen.In particular, it was clearly instructed by Patriarch Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Wuhen ignored it, and just let Huo Lao teach him a lesson.

It wasn't until the lesson was almost finished that Xuanyuan Wuhen casually looked at the steward who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't get up for a long time, and said indifferently, "Where is the antidote?"

"The antidote? What antidote?" The steward looked confused, as if he really didn't understand what the other party meant.

Xuanyuan Wuhen's face was calm, but when he looked at the steward, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes, which made the steward tremble in his heart.

"What did you do to her, do you need me to remind you?" Xuanyuan Wuhen's voice was very cold, as cold as ice for ten thousand years, and everyone present shivered.

Even Jiang Qing, who was closest to him, felt the anger and endless chill emanating from Xuanyuan Wuhen's body.

It's just that, at this moment, she didn't feel much moved in her heart, what was there was just an unspeakable complexity. At this moment, she didn't know how to face him next.

It was his father who hurt him, and he was also the one who loved him. For a while, Jiang Qing didn't know what to do.

However, hatred must be avenged, don't let Xuanyuan Litian be hurt, or you will be sorry for yourself.

The steward was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the ugly woman standing beside Xuanyuan Wuhen, with a flash of inspiration in his mind, he immediately understood.

Then, without waiting for the other party to urge her, she tremblingly took out a simple jade bottle from the storage ring.

"Mr. Wuhen. This. This is Furong Pill. As long as this girl takes it, her appearance and voice will be back to normal within a short while."

As soon as the steward finished speaking, Huo Lao came to his side and snatched the jade bottle from his hand.

Huo Lao didn't give Xuanyuan Wuhen directly, but uncorked the bottle, and soon poured out a thumb-sized blood-red pill from it.

Huo Lao squeezed the elixir in his hand, squinted his eyes, and looked at it carefully, and then put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

Seeing that there is no problem, he handed the elixir to Xuanyuan Wuhen, and said respectfully, "My lord, there is nothing wrong with the elixir."

Xuanyuan Wuhen glanced coldly at the pill in Huo Lao's hand, then reached out to pick it up, then turned around, handed it to Jiang Qing's lips, and said in a low voice, "Come on, eat it!"

The voice was gentle and doting, completely different from the indifference towards the manager just now, the corners of the mouths of those present couldn't help twitching.

At this time, everyone present also understood that the ugly woman in front of them was definitely not her real appearance.It was what the people in the Colosseum ate to her that made this woman so ugly.

Jiang Qing looked at the elixir handed to her eyes, but she didn't refuse, she immediately reached out to take it, and then put it in her mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and she doesn't even need to refine it.

Within a short while, Jiang Qing's appearance had undergone a huge change. In an instant, she changed from an extremely ugly appearance to a charming and stunning beauty.

If it was shockingly ugly before, now it is stunningly beautiful, with a delicate and pitiful face, a slim and graceful figure, charming and charming, every frown, smile, and every move is so pleasing to the eye and the heart. Comfortable and comfortable.

Such an outstanding face is not much worse than the original top-notch beauty.The only pity is that there is an unsightly word slave on the left side of his face.

Such a big change made everyone present gasp.

"Why is it her? How did she end up in the Colosseum and become a lowly slave?" said a male cultivator in the viewing platform.

No wonder Xuanyuan Wuhen suddenly became so angry, that's why.

Apparently, someone on the viewing platform had already recognized Jiang Qing's identity.Those present were basically the children of the four ancient clans, and most of them had entered the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, so it was not surprising that they would recognize Jiang Qing.

Not only the monks on the viewing platform were shocked, but even the people in the VIP boxes on the top floor were shocked.

"It's her? I didn't expect that she, like myself, would be reduced to this kind of place and become a lowly slave." Ji Wushuang stood by the crystal window sill that was shattered by Xuanyuan Wuhen's punch, and looked down at the The fighting beast platform said with complicated eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for Jiang Qing, and the grievances and unhappiness in the past also dissipated a lot.

Obviously, Ji Wushuang also recognized Jiang Qing.

Ji Wushuang reached out and touched the extremely conspicuous slave character on the left side of his face, and the phoenix eyes flashed with hostility.

Then, without knowing what came to mind, he immediately turned around, lifted his feet and left the box, and then walked quickly towards the direction of the arena below.

The man named Mr. Wuhen obviously cared about that woman Jiang Qing very much. Before long, that woman would definitely be taken away from the hell of the Colosseum by Mr. Wuhen.

Since that woman Jiang Qing is about to leave, how can she stay here? She has to find a way to catch this ride.

Otherwise, with his current strength, it would be very difficult to escape.

(End of this chapter)